Only then did Meng Yue realize that he had something in his hand, and there was not only a bottle of safflower oil, but also a bottle of ointment that I don't know what it was, which might also be an ointment that was good for his injuries.

"I just forgot, and you'll remind me. "Didn't the people already come? It's like a debt collector, and it's just a matter of getting it.

Hiding can't be hidden, Meng Yue didn't want to make any more unnecessary delays, immediately stood up, walked over, picked up the bottle of safflower oil, unscrewed the lid, and was just about to pour it into the palm of his hand.

Who knew that he suddenly said: "Wait, today I will rub the medicine for you first, and then you rub the medicine for me, let's rub each other......"

Originally, he was talking about rubbing medicine, but it made people think of it infinitely, but his smile was evil and good-looking, and people didn't want it.

Meng Yue looked confused, and when she looked at that face, her eyes were a little fluttering: I'm fine, what kind of medicine to rub......

He stood up at this time, then pressed her shoulder, let her sit on the bed, picked up the ointment, and then his expression became serious, "What the hell is wrong with your face? Why is there such a big red mark? Although the skin is not broken, you still need to apply some anti-inflammatory ointment, so that you can be safe......"

It turned out to be the red mark on my face, and when I went downstairs, I deliberately looked in the mirror, and it has faded a lot, and my aunt didn't find it before, but I didn't expect him to find out, and I also brought the ointment for smearing, this careful and considerate, not moving.

Moreover, he looked very serious at this time, and he didn't have his usual cynicism at all, which made her consciousness a little blurred.

"I don't know where to scratch it, it's out of the way, no need to rub the medicine......"

But he had opened the ointment, and there was a pleasant smell, which should be the kind of ointment with a beautifying effect, and it should be beneficial and harmless when rubbed.

"Don't move, it'll be fine soon......" The beautiful fingertips placed the white paste, and then gently smeared it on her face.

A cold sensation came over her, but as he slowly spread the paste evenly, the initial coldness actually slowly burned hot, and she could feel the warmth from his fingertips......

She wanted to say, I can do this rubbing myself......

But she never spoke, she indulged in his tenderness......

At first, the fingertips were applied very heavily, but when the paste was applied, it became very light and light, like a pampering caress and touch.

His other hand had been attached to her back for some time, and then gently went up, supporting the back of her neck and holding her head in place.

Meng Yue's heart danced with his fingertips, and everywhere his fingertips went, it was like an electric current gently passing through, hitting her mind blank, and even her thinking was a little broken.

His eyes were half-narrowed, as if he was immersed in a dream.

The fingertips just began to wander gently on her cheeks, gradually from the outside to the inside, from top to bottom, and finally stopped gently at the corners of her lips, and then quietly moved along the lip line......

This almost **** friction made Meng Yue's heart suffocate, but at the same time, there was a trace of vigilance: There is no injury on my mouth, right?

He struggled slightly, but found that his head was under his control at all......

"Don't move, you'll ......be fine soon," the cold eyes also flashed with a blurry light.

The lowered eyes with a hint of shyness, like a flower that has just bloomed in spring, with a different kind of fragrant fragrance, delicate lips slightly open, soft light gently flickering, like a fresh cherry with an attractive luster, waiting for someone to pick......

In those beautiful eyes, his face was clearly reflected, and the face was getting closer and closer, and then, the fingertips also gently slid down, supporting her beautiful chin......

A touch of coolness quickly covered the delicate lips, and by the time Meng Yue reacted, his long tongue had already rushed to where it wanted to go like a sharp sword of dawn......

The brain paused, and the heart flew with the lingering kiss......

Gradually, my breathing became short, and in the quiet room, only the sound of heavy breathing came and went......

With a "whoosh", the zipper behind Meng Yue's back was opened, and the slightly rough palm gently roamed on the slippery and beautiful back.

Meng Yue unconsciously let out a dream-like soft hum, and her whole body unconsciously went limp...... At this time, all the vigilance is like a computer, crashed, and let him seize and occupy the ......

Only one voice echoed in her heart: Let me sink once......

Mo Yu pressed her all at once, and finally pressed her directly on the bed, and those hands became even more crazy, eager to rub her into powder and melt her into his bones......

He quickly unbuttoned his shirt with a free hand, and soon the shirt was thrown to the ground...... Then, a blazing fire burst out from the bottom of his eyes, and he wanted to tear off the last layer of fabric directly with Meng Yue......

But when he saw the scar on Meng Yue's right shoulder, he was full of excitement, and the whole person was much more sober......

At this time, Meng Yue was already half-dressed, her white and tender breasts had been exposed, her eyes were slightly closed, her cheeks were red, and her delicate lips trembled slightly, as if she was waiting for a new round of love, caressing her ......

Damn, what have I done?" Mo Yu scolded secretly.

Then he pulled her skirt up, got up from her, pulled her up again, and very gently zipped her up.

Meng Yue opened slowly, with a hint of shyness and incomprehension in her eyes......

"I'm sorry ......" is very quiet, but I can hear extreme guilt, and this apology is very sincere.

But from the beginning to the end, she didn't make any fierce resistance, which means that she had acquiesced to what happened, so he didn't have any sorry at all......

Or does this have another meaning? Is it because it suddenly stopped? Doesn't it mean that men are very difficult to control when it comes to this kind of thing?

"Why do you say I'm sorry? I don't think you've done anything to be sorry for me......" Her slightly cold voice flowed quietly through the room. At this moment, time seemed to stop turning.

From the beginning to the end, she didn't choose to resist, because his words in the morning gave her some touch, whether he was the wrong person or not, she was willing to believe that it was true, it was just a sudden realization.

Since you have acquiesced for a month, why not love the person you want to love for a month, because such an opportunity is not available to everyone......