Are you in love with me?

He didn't ask again, he reached out and "touched" her forehead, there was a row of bangs, he wanted to brush it off, but she sat up as if frightened, in the position of the forehead, the kiss mark had grown into a birthmark, the shape was not ugly, but she just didn't want others to see it. book.ruokan.่‹ฅ็œ‹novel.com

His brows were tightly knit, and his narrow eyes were dark, but soon, the depth of paint brightened, and a wicked smile was sketched at the corners of his mouth little by little.

Zhong Yuxi didn't understand what he was laughing at suddenly, and when he followed his gaze, he saw himself shirtless.

Because it was a chest injury, the nurse was afraid of touching her wound, so she bandaged it and took off her clothes.

At this time, she was "exposed" in the air naked and "exposed" in front of this man.

The snow-white skin like agar can be broken by blowing, and one of the small and small pairs of round collarbones under the "sexy" collarbone is covered by bandages, leaving only the upright one, trembling shyly.

She screamed and pulled over the slippery quilt to cover herself, her face red from the base of her neck to her head like a soldering iron.

She was anxious and ashamed, and her mouth was incoherent: "Don't look, go out, you don't see anything." โ€

But he was very uncooperative and said, "I seem to have seen everything." โ€

His voice was 'imminent', and as soon as she looked up, she saw his arms on the bed, his face close to hers, such an ambiguous distance, and the breath between each other could be heard, and she suddenly remembered those passionate images, they were on the bed, on the cooking table......

Her face was so red that it dripped.

He was like a lion slowly approaching his prey, getting closer and closer to her, and she felt that in the next second, his lips would touch hers.

"I'm a sick person." She finally whispered and begged, perhaps she had been scared by him before.

He chuckled, intending to let her go, but slowly looked at her and didn't leave, he liked to see her being teased by him.

The two were so close that her lips almost touched his nose as soon as she spoke, but she tried to distract him.

"Why are you here, are you working under the Prince?"

He was stunned for a moment, trying to tease her: "Well, I am the prince's guard." โ€

"No wonder you're so good at martial arts." Zhong Yuxi made an expression of adoration, wanting to pat his ass and ask him to leave quickly.

He opened his thin lips unhurriedly: "What, you're in love with me?" โ€

Zhong Yuxi quickly turned his head to the side as if he was being told the central thing, "Narcissist." โ€

Her lips brushed lightly against his face, bringing a tingle, and in her pupils she only "exposed" half of her neck, which was thin and long, and the fragrance of a girl filled the surroundings.

His lower abdomen tightened, if it weren't for the fact that she was injured, he thought he might not be able to control it, there had never been a woman who could arouse his strong lust so lightly, she was a special.

When Bai Zhi walked in with her clothes, she saw such a picture, a demonic man, kneeling on the bed with one leg and the other long leg bent and stretched under the bed. With his arms at the girl's side, his lips against the girl's neck, his handsome side, and his nose bridge high, he made an ambiguous and seductive pose, as if he was grinding with her ears and temples.

Even though she is used to it, her face is not red at this time, and she is stunned at the door, neither in nor out.

The slight sound alarmed Xuanyuan Ye on the bed, he glanced back at Bai Zhi, and slowly stood up.

Zhong Yuxi finally freed herself from his shackles, and covered her mouth with the quilt, which touched the wound, and she frowned lightly.

"It's ......" Bai Zhi was about to say something, and Xuanyuan Ye glanced at her.

She had been with him for years, and naturally understood that he didn't want her to talk for the time being.