Rong Qian's eyes swept around the bathroom, the splendid decoration, the brightness made people feel that taking a bath in it was a luxury enjoyment, and she saw the bath towels that were neatly stacked on the cabinet in front of the counter.

Rong Qian walked over and picked it up, put it within reach, and then she went inside, standing under the unkempt head and letting the warm water wash away the shiver on her body.

Rong Qian's bath was a little long, so long that Mo Zun and the others had no patience, he walked to the bathroom door and knocked on the door.

"Bang bang bang-"

"Rong Qian, are you okay?"

Standing in front of the mirror, her hand covering her chest, she was thinking about how to get out, and when she heard a knock on the door, she was subconsciously startled.

After hearing no movement for a long time, Mo Zun knocked on the door again: "What, are you asking me to go in and carry you out?"

His voice was always cold, and it was almost impossible to imagine that if she didn't open the door, he would definitely break in.

When Mo Zun was about to knock on the third round, the doorknob twisted, and a crack was opened from the inside.

He looked coldly.

Rong Qian tightly protected her chest with one hand, also to prevent the bath towel from slipping suddenly, seeing Mo Zun's eyes staring at her, she explained, her voice unconsciously trembled, "I'm washed, washed." ”

As she spoke, she opened the door, and she hung her head to walk past him, but her arm was grabbed.

Rong Qian was frightened and subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand, but Mo Zun didn't give her room to resist and pulled her arm and walked towards the bed.

She couldn't keep up with him, thinking that he was going to do something, "Mo Zun, what are you doing?" It's late, I have a wound on my hand, ......"

"Do you know you have a wound on ,——your hand?" he didn't look back.

"What?" was stunned for only a moment, she immediately reacted and denied: "I didn't have any injuries on my body, but I rubbed my hand, you let me go." ”

The man turned back and smiled wickedly at her, "That's just right." ”

He didn't finish his sentence, and the metaphor was obvious.

"Mo Zun......" Rong Qian's strength couldn't resist Mo Zun, his footsteps were dragged by him staggering, and when he reached the bed, he shook his hand, and Rong Qian's whole person fell on the bed.

She wanted to stand up, but Mo Zun knelt on the side of the bed with one leg, and he looked at him condescendingly, and reached out to pull her bath towel.

Rong Qian's face burned instantly, and she stubbornly picked up her bath towel: "I was injured, and all those wine glasses were poured down at the banquet,...... Mo Zun," she couldn't help screaming, "I'm really injured, can you take care of it a little, my hand hurts!"

When Rong Qian faced Mo Zun, he was always the disparity and weakness.

She tried to use the injury to make Mo Zun feel pity and let her go, in fact, she somewhat looked up to herself, and he never cared about her feelings when he was going to do it.

Mo Zun's big palm was inlaid with brute force, clasped her hands and wrists, and raised them to the top of her head. Under the bright light, Rong Qian's expression was fragile, and her clear eyes were red, Mo Zun ripped off her bath towel with one hand, and with the strength of his knees, he turned over her and let her lie on the bed.

Rong Qian's sense of humiliation permeated her whole body, and she closed her eyes, like a fish waiting to be slaughtered on a board.

Even if the air conditioner is turned on in the bedroom, the indoor temperature is cold and plummeting on a cold winter day.

Goosebumps appeared on her pale skin, her teeth bit her lip tightly, and she felt aggrieved, but she didn't see Mo Zun's movements for a long time.

Rong Qian couldn't help but turn her head slightly to look, and Yu Guang only noticed that his gaze fell on her body, and the coldness occupied all her senses, and she couldn't care about being shy.

Mo Zun couldn't see the emotion, and the force that suppressed her hands on the top of her head was slightly loosened, and Rong Qian struggled, Mo Zun's cold eyes narrowed slightly, and warned her, "Rong Qian, you'd better lie on my stomach obediently, or if you don't obey, don't want to get out of this room tomorrow." ”

Rong Qian didn't understand what he meant for a while, Mo Zun had already let go of her, her tall body left, and the sense of intimidation suddenly faded.

Rong Qian immediately grabbed the bath towel to cover himself, Mo Zun looked at it and didn't say anything, he went to the coffee table outside and took the potion he brought back.

Rong Qian saw the bag he was carrying in his hand come in again, and she pursed her lips in silence.

Mo Zun threw the medicine in front of her, raised his hand to hold his sleeves, the bracelet on his wrist was shining brightly by the light above his head, and his voice was cold, "Lie on your stomach, or let me be hard?"

Rong Qian froze for a second or two, then she raised her head and said, "I didn't have any injuries on my body, but my hand was broken by the skin." ”

She had already seen it in the mirror just now, and although her body hurt, the pain was all dark wounds.

She didn't think she would use the medicine!

Mo Zun's eyes sank, he didn't say a word, kneeling on the bed on one knee hit again, Rong Qian was frightened by his momentum, she unconsciously said, "I ......"

Mo Zun leaned over to her and paused, his ink-colored pupils were dark and unclear, and the momentum inside was so strong that Rong Qian didn't dare to look at him at all.

She lowered her eyes, her feathers trembling slightly, and the crystal inside had not yet been removed.

With just one word overflowing, she didn't dare to say anything to refute it, Mo Zun meant very strongly, and he didn't allow him to question it.

She turned around in the crook of his arm at his side, and Mo Zun took a step back and uncovered the bath towel on her body.

And the injury was in the ischial part of the waist, that place was very embarrassing for Rong Qian, she bit her lip slightly, and pressed the shame rising in her heart with both hands.

The cold was sticking to her skin, Rong Qian didn't know how Mo Zun was going to give her medicine, she turned her head to look at it with some doubts, and the pungent smell of Yunnan Bao ointment spread.

Rong Qian's fingertips grabbed the corner of the quilt and felt the heat of his palm falling on his body, it didn't matter how much she thought about it, and she had done the most intimate thing between men and women with Mo Zun many times, but she just couldn't help blushing.

Imagine such a person, half-kneeling on the edge of the bed to give her medicine, or such a sensitive place in the body......

Rong Qian lowered her head, buried her face in her palm, and she forbade herself to think nonsense.

However, it seems that in the atmosphere at this time, it is not that she can drive away this sense of panic without thinking nonsense.

He finished spraying the medicine and asked her again, "Is there anything else hurt?"

"No, no. Her thin voice replied.

As soon as Mo Zun got up, Rong Qian wanted to stand up and reach for the bath towel, he sorted out the medicine in the bag, and his voice was quiet: "Rong Qian, if you don't want me to kill you tonight, just obediently wrap yourself in the quilt and lie in." Otherwise, I can't guarantee that in the face of such a feast, I can be a gentleman and not messy. ”

Mo Zun said very bluntly, he could cook a shrimp with a shallow blush.

She was about to turn around when she saw him put down the bag, but she couldn't care about anything anymore, and hurriedly pulled the corner of the quilt to cover her body.

She had wanted to fight for it, and her clothes were in the guest room......

However, Mo Zun stood on the side of the bed, tilted his head slightly, and unbuttoned his shirt one by one.

The inky eyes followed his movements, as if all the noble and elegant postures were brilliant.

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