Chapter: 1563
Her hand hurt from being scratched, Fu Xiaoyao frowned, and said coquettishly, "Hanchuan, what are you doing?"
Only then did Lu Hanchuan realize that he had used too much strength, and quickly let go of his hand, "Sorry, you didn't get hurt?"
Fu Xiaoyao pouted, and raised her hand to his eyes, "You said, it's all red."
Lu Hanchuan lowered his eyes and saw that the back of her fair hand was indeed red, and there were a few fingerprints on it, which showed how much strength he had just exerted.
"I'm sorry." Lu Hanchuan felt a little guilty.
He didn't do it on purpose, but when he just came back to his senses, he felt something flashing in front of his eyes, and then he grabbed it habitually, but he didn't expect it to be her hand.
"What's the use of saying I'm sorry, my hand is already red from your scratch." Fu Xiaoyao hummed dissatisfied.
Lu Hanchuan looked at her, remained silent for two seconds, and then asked, "How about I buy you something as an apology?"
"I don't want it, you've already bought me a bag."
"Then what do you want to do?" Lu Hanchuan asked again.
Fu Xiaoyao looked at him with a smile, "It's very simple, just blow it for me."
"Blow it?" Lu Hanchuan was stunned.
Fu Xiaoyao nodded, "That's right, not everyone said that if you get hurt, you just need to blow on it and it will heal, so I want you to blow on it for me."
Lu Hanchuan frowned, "How?"
"It's very simple, just blow a few breaths on the red spot on my hand." Fu Xiaoyao moved the back of her hand to his mouth.
Lu Hanchuan looked at the fingerprints left by him on the back of her thin hand, hesitated for a moment, then opened his thin lips and blew a few times.
"Is this okay?" He asked, feeling a little weird in his heart.
He had never done anything like this to anyone else.
Still pretty fresh.
"Barely force it." Fu Xiaoyao glanced at the back of her hand, replied with a smile, and was about to put her hand down.
But Lu Hanchuan suddenly grabbed her wrist.
Only this time he did it lightly, without much effort.
"What's wrong?" Fu Xiaoyao looked at Lu Hanchuan puzzled, wondering why he was arresting her again.
Are you hooked?
Lu Hanchuan didn't answer Fu Xiaoyao's words, but squinted his eyes and looked at her hands over and over again. After reading it, his expression became serious. JrNovels.com
Only then did Lu Hanchuan realize that he had used too much strength, and quickly let go of his hand, "Sorry, you didn't get hurt?"
Fu Xiaoyao pouted, and raised her hand to his eyes, "You said, it's all red."
Lu Hanchuan lowered his eyes and saw that the back of her fair hand was indeed red, and there were a few fingerprints on it, which showed how much strength he had just exerted.
"I'm sorry." Lu Hanchuan felt a little guilty.
He didn't do it on purpose, but when he just came back to his senses, he felt something flashing in front of his eyes, and then he grabbed it habitually, but he didn't expect it to be her hand.
"What's the use of saying I'm sorry, my hand is already red from your scratch." Fu Xiaoyao hummed dissatisfied.
Lu Hanchuan looked at her, remained silent for two seconds, and then asked, "How about I buy you something as an apology?"
"I don't want it, you've already bought me a bag."
"Then what do you want to do?" Lu Hanchuan asked again.
Fu Xiaoyao looked at him with a smile, "It's very simple, just blow it for me."
"Blow it?" Lu Hanchuan was stunned.
Fu Xiaoyao nodded, "That's right, not everyone said that if you get hurt, you just need to blow on it and it will heal, so I want you to blow on it for me."
Lu Hanchuan frowned, "How?"
"It's very simple, just blow a few breaths on the red spot on my hand." Fu Xiaoyao moved the back of her hand to his mouth.
Lu Hanchuan looked at the fingerprints left by him on the back of her thin hand, hesitated for a moment, then opened his thin lips and blew a few times.
"Is this okay?" He asked, feeling a little weird in his heart.
He had never done anything like this to anyone else.
Still pretty fresh.
"Barely force it." Fu Xiaoyao glanced at the back of her hand, replied with a smile, and was about to put her hand down.
But Lu Hanchuan suddenly grabbed her wrist.
Only this time he did it lightly, without much effort.
"What's wrong?" Fu Xiaoyao looked at Lu Hanchuan puzzled, wondering why he was arresting her again.
Are you hooked?
Lu Hanchuan didn't answer Fu Xiaoyao's words, but squinted his eyes and looked at her hands over and over again. After reading it, his expression became serious. JrNovels.com
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