Chapter 987

An Yin looked at Jin Peng's wounds, and her heart tightened.

Jin Peng is so injured, is Qin Jian okay?

Are you injured too?

If you are injured, will you be seriously injured?

"Jin Peng, Third Young Master, how is he doing? Are you okay?"

"Not good, not at all."

"I'm very hurt?" An Yin's heart was raised.

"Yeah, it's very heavy." Jin Peng nodded.

An Yin suddenly stood up and hurried to the door.

Jin Peng's dizzy voice came from behind him, "He is hurt, you hurt him..."

An Yin suddenly stopped.

He turned around slowly, "He said Qin Jian was sad, not injured?"

"Well. Actually, I know that you left him to make him live, right. But I just felt uncomfortable when I looked at him. An Yin, I felt so nervous when I saw you like this."

After Jin Peng finished speaking, he turned over and fell asleep facing inward.

An Yin stood in a daze, feeling aches in her heart. She raised her hand to cover her chest, but the pain became more and more piercing into her heart and lungs.

After a while, she took a deep breath.

Didn’t Jin Peng also say that she was right?

When his feelings for her fade and disappear, he will find a way to detoxify.

No matter how disgusting Mu Jiayin is, she is his antidote.

When An Yin thought of this, her heart became more and more painful.

She inhale hard and tried to calm herself down.

Back to the sand, I picked up the wet towel that Jin Peng fell to the ground, and touched Jin Peng's forehead. It should be that the medicine had worked.

His forehead was a little sweaty, but it wasn't that hot.

An Yin covered Jin Peng with a quilt, brought the basin of water and walked away...

After entering the bathroom, An Yin washed her face and calmed herself down.

Look up at yourself in the mirror, don’t think about anything, don’t think about anything.

The more you think, the less you can’t give up.

I have to take a test tomorrow. If I don’t sleep, I will be in a bad mood tomorrow and I can’t take the exam.

An Yin left the bathroom and saw that Jin Peng was sleeping soundly, so she gently walked into the attic.

I got into bed, tossed and turned for a while before I fell asleep.

Qin Jian leaned against the attic window and kept listening to the movements next door.

Finally, I heard An Yin's sleeping breathing sound slowly coming from the next door, and then quietly opened the door and opened An Yin's door with An Yin's spare key.

I saw a ball of stuff covered under the quilt on the sand, and then I saw a piece of fluffy wolf's tail exposed under the quilt.

Qin Jian hurried over, intending to take Jin Peng away while An Yin was asleep.

As soon as I walked to the sand, I heard An Yin getting up from above.

Horrible.

Qin Jian had no place to hide, and when An Yin went downstairs, if he saw the big silver wolf on the sand, the sky would collapse.

He finally took off the quilt without thinking and lay on the sand.

Jin Peng was sobbed by him that he let out a muffled groan.

Qin Jian quickly pinched Jin Peng's mouth, pulled up the quilt to cover his head, and pulled Jin Peng's big tail into the quilt.

An Yin was afraid that Jin Peng would get burned again, so she went downstairs to check it out.

She was afraid of waking up Jin Peng, so she didn't dare to turn on the lights. She walked to the sand in the dark and reached out to touch Jin Peng's head covered in the quilt.

Qin Jian felt the little hand on his forehead warm and delicate, and a pool of spring water spread softly in his heart. He raised his hand to hold the little hand, but Jin Peng's big tail swept up restlessly. Qin Jian hurriedly grabbed Jin Peng's tail.

Not hot anymore.
Chapter completed!