Xihe slept very deeply, lying on the bed, her long hair scattered on her bare shoulders and collarbones, her long eyelashes cast a small silhouette on her fair face, her nose was high, and her red lips were not dotted, because of Mu Chucheng's crazy kiss just now, so now it is very red.

Mu Chucheng leaned on the head of the bed and touched the wound on his back and shoulder with his hand, because the two of them were too intense just now, so the wound was bleeding again.

It was too indulgent, Mu Chucheng hooked his lips, but he felt that it was really happy......

He pulled open the bedside drawer, took out a pack of cigarettes, took one out and lit it in his mouth, he looked down at Kiwa, pinning the hair scattered on his shoulders and collarbone behind her green ears.

He took down the cigarette in his mouth, sandwiched it between his slender fingers, took away Xihe's hands on his chest, pulled open the quilt, and the tattoo on her left chest appeared in Mu Chucheng's eyes again.

He turned on the bedside lamp, and the light in the room suddenly brightened a lot, and he saw the tattoo more clearly, and he deliberately put his right hand, which also had a tattoo, to compare, and it was exactly the same.

Nozomi seemed to have forgotten about it, so she didn't notice it when he saw it just now.

It's just that in that moment of passion, he didn't bother to ask what was going on, he just felt that his whole soul was going to be taken away by the little goblin.

It was almost seven o'clock, and he had been tossing for almost two hours, with a cigarette in his mouth and his eyes looking out of the window, and the optical fiber had already penetrated through the curtain.

Mu Chucheng stretched out his hand to turn off the bedside lamp, and he didn't feel sleepy, so he simply smoked and waited for Xihe to wake up.

She almost didn't sleep all night, she didn't rest because she was taken away by Leizi, and she was tossed for several hours, presumably exhausted.

So Mu Chucheng didn't wake her up.

He waited for her to wake up and explained to him what was the exact tattoo on her chest that looked exactly like his.

Xihe kept lying on the bed with his right arm, sleeping quietly, the tattoo had been exposed to Mu Chucheng's eyes, he held his eyes, and stroked her tattoo pattern with his hand.

……

Nozomi didn't know how long she had been asleep, but by the time she opened her eyes again, it was completely dawn and the room was bright.

She instinctively reached for her phone on the bedside table, and in a blur of consciousness, she thought she was in the hotel, and when she woke up in the morning, she was going to the branch office to prepare for the report.

When she fumbled with her eyes closed, she didn't touch anything, but she touched the lamp on it.

She finally opened her eyes, and when she looked at the completely different furnishings of the room from the hotel she was in before, she was startled and woke up from the bed suddenly.

Where is she?

She pressed her heavy head with her hands, and before she could remember the events of last night, a burning breath approached the back of her neck, and the man's low and hoarse voice sounded behind her: "Awake?"

At this moment, Xihe's consciousness was in a sluggish state, and his body was stiff, but his mind automatically flashed what happened last night.

Several clips made people blush and heartbeat, and she seemed to be able to hear her own gasps as she recalled the events of last night.

She covered her face with her hands.

Mu Chucheng grabbed her wrist and chuckled, "Do you remember?"

Xihe just got up in the morning, so her brain crashed for a moment, and now she has completely remembered that last night under an impulse, she was with Mu Chucheng, and it was not a ......

A thought suddenly appeared in her mind, and she quickly lowered her head, brushed her hair, and saw the small tattoo of the flame on her left chest, and her mind suddenly went blank.

She had forgotten about it last night......

She tapped her head hard in frustration.

refused to turn around at this moment, hurriedly covered the tattoo with his long hair, and pulled the quilt all the way up, wanting to cover the tattoo, so he got out of bed with his back to Mu Chucheng to find the wide white T-shirt to put on, and then rushed into the bathroom without caring about anything.

Before the door of her bathroom was closed, Mu Chucheng, who was following her, stretched out his hand to block it, and she glared at him: "Get out, I want to take a bath." ”

Mu Chucheng was useless, she was anxious to get him away, so she used some strength.

Mu Chucheng suddenly frowned, and stared at the bathroom door with his forehead: "Xihe, my wound hurts." ”

Xihe was startled, and quickly let go, his lips turned white: "I tried too hard just now? ”

She had forgotten that Mu Chucheng was injured, how could she work so hard with him?

Before she could come out to see the wound on Mu Chucheng's back, he had already walked into the bathroom while she was unprepared, and closed the bathroom door in front of her.

Xihe finally understood what was going on, his face turned red with anger, and he pointed at him: "Mu Chucheng, you liar!

Mu Chucheng walked over and forced her to the sink, where she used her knees and hands to resist his approach.

Mu Chucheng smiled seductively, and reached out to break her hand, he had a lot of strength, she was not his opponent at all.

"You get out!" Nozomi gritted his teeth, wanting to push him away, but worried about the wound on his back, this man was simply, like a wolf last night!

In the end, the man forcibly took her hand away, let her climb up to his neck, and pinched her chin with his long fingers: "What do you want to do in such a hurry?"

"Take a bath. ”

"Take a bath?" Mu Chucheng hooked the corners of his lips and pinched her calf: "Who are you fooling?"

He looked her up and down at the moment: "You still look as good as last night." ”

Xihe glared at him: "Don't wear anything, right?!!"

"That's right, so you don't take off your clothes yet?" he nodded as if he was very serious, while Nozomi clutched his T-shirt tightly, afraid that he would see the tattoo: "Go away!"

How could Mu Chucheng not know the reason why she was doing this at the moment? Wasn't it just that he was afraid that he would see the tattoo?

He pressed her wrist and chuckled, "I saw it last night, and I stared at this tattoo for a long time, did you forget?"

Xihe's mind went blank in an instant, and some fragments appeared slowly and faintly in his mind.

Mu Chucheng put his right hand in front of Xihe at this moment, and pointed to the small flame tattoo pattern: "Explain to me why the two of us have exactly the same tattoo pattern on our bodies." ”

Xihe bit his lip: "Coincidence." ”

"Coincidence?" Mu Chucheng sneered, and pulled down the collar of the T-shirt with his long fingers, revealing the tattoo on her chest: "Isn't it too coincidental?"

"That's such a coincidence!" Nozomi was still talking nonsense with his eyes open.

Mu Chucheng stepped forward: "Do you want to say it?"

"Damn, Mu Chucheng, you move again!" Xihe was almost unbearable, and he couldn't breathe!

"Uncomfortable?" Mu Chucheng asked in a low voice.

Nonsense! Xihe glanced at him, didn't make a sound, just bit his lip hard, and was about to bite blood.

"If you feel uncomfortable, give me a good explanation of what this pattern is all about, and I will let you go when I am satisfied. ”

Before Mu Chucheng's words were finished, Xihe shouted: "You liar, I don't believe you!"

Mu Chucheng pinched her slender waist and looked at her condescendingly, "At this moment, apart from believing in me, can you have any other way?"

Xihe: "......"

Xihe has a hard mouth, no matter how Mu Chucheng comes, she just gritted her teeth and didn't beg for mercy, naturally, she refused to tell the reason for this tattoo, the two were in a stalemate, and there was a knock on the door and the voice of Yingtong talking: "Mu Shao, are you up?" The doctor came over, saying that he wanted to check for you, this time it was the doctor sent by the old lady, who rushed over overnight, saying that he wanted to see your injuries and go back to report to the old man and the old lady. ”

Yingtong specifically mentioned the word "old lady" in order to remind the people inside and let them pay attention.

Mu Chucheng left Xihe's body, pulled up the white T-shirt, and pinched her face: "I'll go out first, you close the door, don't come out, I don't want you to be seen like this." ”

The tide of love has not receded, his face is ruddy, his hair is messy, his eyes are like silk, and he can seduce people as much as he wants.

Mu Chucheng let go of Xihe, she stood on the ground, her feet were still on the soft cotton wool, she had no strength at all, and she barely stood firm.

Seeing her like this, Mu Chucheng picked her up again and put her in the bathtub in the bathroom: "Take a bath." ”

Nozomi nodded, turned on the faucet and poured water into the bath.

Mu Chucheng casually picked up the clothes that were thrown on the ground and put them on, and when he walked out of the bathroom, he closed the door.

Xihe put a jar full of water, lay down, and poked the tattoo on the left chest with his hand, but this tattoo was made of special materials by Mu Chucheng back then, and it was basically impossible to get rid of it, so how could she be able to remove it with a few pokes with her hand now?

She lay in the bathtub and remembered what had happened.

When he got this tattoo, it was really painful, and Mu Chucheng was also distressed: "Why don't you get a tattoo?"

"No, I'm going to get a tattoo here like the one on the back of your hand. She said firmly.

So in the end, after the tattoo ended, she cried so much that she couldn't stop crying.

When I tattooed this thing, I was only sixteen years old.

At that time, I felt that for the sake of Mu Chucheng, she was willing to do anything, what was it to suffer a little pain?

At the age of sixteen, she was eaten and wiped clean by Mu Chucheng, and now she is twenty-five years old, almost ten years have passed......

Nozomi was lying in the bath, looking at the ceiling in the bathroom and thinking.

Outside the bathroom, there was a voice of talking, and she knew that the doctor sent by Mrs. Mu Lao had come in.

Thinking of the so-called grandmother in Mu Chucheng, she sighed helplessly in her heart.

Outside the door.

The doctor walked in: "Mu Shao, the old lady asked me to come and see you." ”

Mu Chucheng snorted disdainfully: "Could it be that you are very good? The doctors in Tongcheng are all waste? ”

The corner of the doctor's mouth was still smiling: "Mu Shao, the old lady also cares about you." ”

Care?

It is true, because he is the only descendant of the Mu family, if something happens to him, the Mu family will have no successor......

Mu Chucheng sneered in his heart.

"Mu Shao, let me help you check the wound on your back. ”

Mu Chucheng didn't bother to pay attention to him, sat on the sofa, nodded lazily, and immediately a little nurse came forward to help Mu Chucheng unbutton his pajamas.

He glanced at the little nurse's red face and took her hand away: "What are you blushing about?"

"I ......," the little nurse said for a long time, unable to say a word.

Mu Chucheng raised his eyebrows and looked at the doctor, and smiled: "The nurse you brought here is not very good, she will blush when she sees a patient, so how can she concentrate on treating the patient?"

The doctor also felt that his face had been lost, and he was the one he had brought, but as soon as he entered the door and looked at Du Mu Chu City, it was as if he had lost his soul!

"Mu Shao, it's me who can't discipline me. The doctor glanced at the little nurse: "Don't get out yet." ”

After the little nurse left, the doctor began to examine the wound on Mu Chucheng's back, and Yingtong also stood aside, seeing that the wound he had just bandaged a few hours ago was now all cracked, and the wound was still oozing blood.

"Mu Shao, this ......"

Mu Chucheng glanced at him indifferently.

Ying Tong's voice was choked, he probably knew what happened last night, if Mu Chucheng was just lying on the bed and resting, how could the wound crack like this?

The doctor disassembles the gauze, re-disinfects it with medicated solution, and bandages it.

"Did Mu Shao do any strenuous exercise, why did the wound become like this?" the doctor asked casually.

Mu Chucheng glanced at him lazily: "Does affection count?"

Originally, the doctor didn't think about going there, but he thought that maybe Mu Chucheng went out to do something after bandaging the wound, so it would cause the wound to crack.

But he didn't expect Mu Chucheng to suddenly throw out such a sentence, and suddenly, there was silence in the room.

Yingtong even felt that there was a messy feeling in the wind.

There was a look of embarrassment on the doctor's face, and he coughed lightly: "Mu Shao, you still need to pay attention to this time, even if it is ...... You also need to be a little more restrained, or you should move gently......"

Mu Chucheng raised his eyebrows, laughed a few lowly, and did not speak.

Move lightly?

He wasn't serious enough, and if he hadn't been injured, Nozomi had always cared about this, and he would have been even crazier last night.

Nozomi has that ability to drive him crazy.

The doctor finally helped Mu Chucheng bandage the wound, and after a few words, he packed up his things and wanted to leave, Mu Chucheng stopped him, and he walked back: "Mu Shao, what else do you have to order?"

"When I go back, tell my grandparents that I'm fine. "He didn't want those two old guys to make a fuss, if one of them accidentally ran over, it would really be a bad thing for him!

"Yes, Mu Shao. ”

"Alright, let's get out. Mu Chucheng waved his hand, and after the doctor left, he instructed Yingtong: "You go and ask someone to buy a set of women's clothes." ”

Yingtong nodded: "Okay, Mu Shao." ”