Jun Moyan looked at the very serious little face in front of him, and felt that his clothes were unbuttoned one by one, so he couldn't sit still.

The originally calm heart was completely disturbed as if a stone had suddenly been thrown into it.

There was a strange feeling in my heart, the kind that was completely uncontrollable.

Jun Mo Yan hurriedly looked away and looked away.

But his gradually messy heavy breathing betrayed him.

He can't calm down, he can't be distracted.

It was originally a simple unbutton, but it became a kind of torture for Jun Moyan.

Fortunately, Wen Xiaoai's fingers were flexible, and he quickly unbuttoned his clothes, thinking that he could breathe a sigh of relief, but he heard Wen Xiaoai say "huh" suspiciously, and before he could react, Wen Xiaoai's somewhat cold little hand touched his lower abdomen.

“…… Little good. ”

Jun Moyan opened his mouth and wanted to stop her

"Jun Mo Yan, why is your stomach ...... It's so strange, piece by piece, and lines, and it's hard. ”

Wen Xiaoai sat down simply, lowered her head, and took a closer look.

The movements of his hands kept moving, and he touched Jun Moyan's abdominal muscles with a strange expression.

When I was a cat before, I secretly watched him change clothes, but I only saw a back.

She didn't pay attention when she was injured and unconscious, and she didn't pay attention when the drunkard examined Jun Moyan's wound two days ago.

I saw it now, and I was too curious.

“…… These are abs. Jun Mo Yan grabbed her little hand and replied in a dumb voice, and the whole person was hot, especially the lower abdomen, which was like a fire.

"Abs? What is that? Why didn't I? Wen Xiaoai said and touched her stomach.

"You're a girl, of course not."

"Then why don't the girls have any?" Wen Xiaoai said, and the other hand touched it again.

As soon as he touched it, he was caught by Jun Moyan again.

"......" Jun Moyan didn't know how to respond to her question.

"Do you boys have them? Do they have drunkards and Tsing Yi? Wen Xiaoai's curious eyes looked at his lower abdomen vigorously, and Jun Moyan was even more hot, and even the breath he exhaled was a little hot.

“…… I don't know. ”

He shouldn't have promised her to help change the dressing.

This little thing can always inadvertently make him angry, and he looks innocent.

"Huh? Isn't it for every boy? ”

“…… No. ”

Wen Xiaoai wrinkled her little nose, looking puzzled.

Jun Moyan knew when she saw her expression that she must be thinking: Even if boys and girls are different, why are boys and boys different.

"Hehe, I like your belly. Don't scratch my hand, I'll touch it again. ”

When Jun Moyan heard this, he tightened his grip on her two hands even more.

Wen Xiaoai struggled for a while and couldn't break free, but when she looked up, she saw that Jun Moyan's face was a little wrong, and her eyes were ...... It's weird, too.

"Are you hot? Why did I sweat so much on my head, my face was a little red, and my body was also red. ”

Wen Xiaoai looked at Jun Moyan's somewhat reddened body strangely, and then she felt that the temperature of the two hands that Jun Moyan grabbed her was a little high.

"Jun Mo Yan, what's wrong with you? Is it sick? ”

“…… No, help me change the dressing. ”

"How can I change if you hold me?"

Jun Moyan looked down at the four hands that were clutched together, and then let go of her.

As soon as she let go of her, Wen Xiaoai put her hand on his forehead: "I'll touch you if you're sick." ”

She also touched her forehead as she spoke, comparing the temperature.