Knowing that Luo Qifeng was definitely not joking, Ai Yimo glared at him and said coldly, "I'll wipe it myself." ”

However, Luo Qifeng shook his head, indicating that he did not agree. He dipped a cotton swab in iodine, and then ordered, "Put your hand out." ”

Aimer did not squeak, nor did he reach out in obedience. She felt that this was very awkward, she was not used to Luo Qifeng's thoughtful gentleness, not to mention, in her opinion, Luo Qifeng was not a warm man at all.

The slightly sweet smell of iodine wine lingered between Ai Yimo and Luo Qifeng's breathing, seeing her stubbornly putting her hands behind her back, Luo Qifeng was a little annoyed, and he said: "You are an administrative assistant in Yin's family, right, you have to go to work tomorrow, right, if the wound is inflamed, I see how you will copy and write tomorrow!" ”

"Looks like you've investigated clearly, what else do you want?" When it came to the work of Yin's company, Ai Yimo became angry, if it weren't for Luo Qifeng using work to blackmail her, she would have appeared at Lan Xia's banquet with him, and wouldn't she be able to sleep well in the middle of the night?!

"I just want to rub you iodine." Somewhat helpless, Luo Qifeng shook the cotton swab in his hand.

"You're that kind?" Ai Yimo looked at Luo Qifeng, his eyes were very heavy, but they revealed a sincerity that could not be refused.

Luo Qifeng didn't answer Ai Yimer's doubts, he just looked at Ai Yimo directly, his sexy thin lips gradually tightened, and he seemed to be angry.

As if bewitched, Ai Yimo finally reached out to Luo Qifeng, her palm was only scratched a little, but his movements were cautious, as if he was afraid of hurting her.

The wound on the palm of his hand was rubbed by a cotton swab little by little, and Ai Yimo suddenly trembled, but it was not because of the pain.

He's so focused and gentle!

She wanted to see any calculations from Luo Qifeng's face, but she didn't see anything.

Just as Ai Yimo was about to withdraw his gaze, Luo Qifeng suddenly raised his eyes to look at her. He smiled ruffianly and said, "Look at me like this, do you think I'm handsome?" ”

It's been a long time since a woman dared to stare at him intently like this, and at this moment, this embarrassed woman made him inexplicably patient.

Ai Yimo was silent, and Luo Qifeng's soft words lingered in her ears. Although there was not too much expression on her face, there were still some fluctuations in her heart.

"Okay, let's go take a bath......" Seeing that Ai Yimo suddenly turned around and turned his back to him, Luo Qifeng was unhappy, it was rare for him to do such a considerate thing for the first time, and this woman actually didn't appreciate it.

Just wanted to quickly avoid Luo Qifeng's unpredictable attitude, Ai Yimo picked up the clothes sent by Sister-in-law Li and walked to the bathroom, but his beautiful voice sounded faintly behind her.

Luo Qifeng's voice was very soft and low, and if it weren't for the silence in the bedroom, Ai Yimo wouldn't have heard it at all.

He said: "Where the medicine has just been applied, try not to get wet......

Aimer's back stiffened a little, but only for a moment. She walked into the bathroom of her bedroom and locked the door.

The light in the bathroom was soft, a warm orange. The bath was soon filled with water, and the mist of water rushed to her face, so tired and tired that Aimer could not refuse, and she took off her wet evening dress as quickly as she could, and then submerged her whole body in the warm water.

In the bedroom, Luo Qifeng sat on the sofa dejectedly, his gaze lingering on the screen of his mobile phone for a long, long time, until ......

The bathroom door opened slightly, and Aimer walked out, wrapped in a wide bathrobe. Her face was a little ruddy, and the few strands of hair that fell on her forehead made her look charming and enchanting, and she was no longer green.

Looking up at Ai Yimer, Luo Qifeng was stunned for a moment, and then felt that there was some hidden desire in his blood.

It's so tempting! He really couldn't have imagined that Aimer would be so sexy and sultry wrapped in a pure white bathrobe. The bathrobe reached only to her knees, the loose hem accentuated her perfect curves, and the slender calves were even more seductive.

"See what?" Luo Qifeng's scorching gaze made Ai Yimer's heart ring, she was really afraid that what happened last night would happen again.

Last night, she was mostly dazed, but now she is very conscious.

Luo Qifeng slowly put down the phone, and his originally gloomy face suddenly became clear. He looked at Ai Yimo condescendingly, the corners of his lips raised evilly, and said ambiguously: "Little woman, go to bed." ”

Hearing his words, Ai Mo was immediately annoyed, and she gritted her teeth and said, "I'm not going!" ”

"Aren't you sleeping?" Playfully forcing Ai Yimo to the side of the bed, Luo Qifeng said jokingly, "Do you think I have an intention on you?" Actually, no, really. I just want to just sleep, well, simple ......."

"Didn't you have an attempt?" Always staring at Luo Qifeng vigilantly, Ai Yimo expressed his serious disbelief.

"If you wish there was, then ......" deliberately dragged out the tail note, and Luo Qifeng laughed lazily.

"You ......" Aimer had nothing to say, she lowered her head, feeling that she was very passive.

"Let's sleep......" pressed Ai Yimo to the bed, and when she took a bath, Luo Qifeng changed into dry pajamas, with the texture of pure cotton and a faint lemon fragrance, with indescribable comfort.

But......

Ai Yimo instinctively wanted to resist, but unexpectedly, Luo Qifeng rolled over and lay down next to her, and his strong arms hugged her tightly. "I didn't sleep all night last night, I'm tired, you must be tired too, good, close your eyes and sleep......"

"You...... Let go of me......" Although Luo Qifeng had already hinted that he would not do anything to her, Ai Yimo was still very resistant to this skin-to-skin posture.

Especially, she felt that Luo Qifeng was a particularly dangerous man!

Feeling the restlessness of the person in his arms, Luo Qifeng's tone became low, and he said, "If you move again, I will want you immediately!" ”

"Let go of me!" Ai Yimo was still struggling, she was ashamed and annoyed, being held so intimately by a man who had only known each other for a day, Ai Yimo was naturally very disgusted.

Turning sideways suddenly, Luo Qifeng pressed Ai Yimer's legs, and asked hoarsely, "You don't believe what I say?" ”

His eyes were extremely dangerous, and there seemed to be love in his eyes. Desire to grow like crazy. Aimer didn't dare to take risks, she closed her eyes, but her heart couldn't relax at all.

Gently, Ai Yimo felt Luo Qifeng pull the quilt for her, and his hand tightly wrapped around her waist, which felt very safe and warm.

Perhaps he was really tired, but Aimer finally fell asleep. And Luo Qifeng looked at the sleeping woman steadily, frowning lonely, "Yichun, I miss you so much......"