Leaning on the bed, Shang Moqian watched You Wanqing's face turn red, and his mood suddenly changed for the better, so he got up and walked to the bathroom, and looked back at You Wanqing after a few steps, "You come to help me." ”

turned around and continued to move forward, leaving You Wanqing's face blue for a while, white and red, changing color like a palette, gritting his teeth, You Wanqing took a deep breath to regulate his breath.

The anger that slowly rose was suppressed, You Wanqing raised a smile and walked into the bathroom, but she blushed again, Shang Moqian, who walked in first, had already taken off his pants and was waiting for her.

"Boss, your pants are off."

Frightened, You Wanqing turned her head, secretly cursing Shang Moqian in her heart, but her face became even redder and hotter.

Shang Moqian looked at You Wanqing funny, the playful expression on his face became more and more public, You Wanqing only heard the sound of water release behind him, and he couldn't hear anything else, I don't know if Shang Moqian is wearing pants.

The water kept flowing, and the rattling sound stimulated You Wanqing, and finally You Wanqing couldn't help it, turned around and looked at the water tank that was almost full of water, and glared at Shang Moqian, but this star, his face was even hotter, and he saw that Shang Moqian only had a pair of underwear left on his body, and his perfect figure was exposed in front of You Wanqing's eyes, looking at You Wanqing with a smile on his face.

"You're wearing clothes when you're in the shower?"

With a wicked smile in a cool voice, Shang Moqian raised his feet and sat in the bathtub, his eyes signaling You Wanqing to wipe his body for him.

You Wanqing glared at Shang Moqian, his words and deeds, every move, were suddenly full of attraction, You Wanqing's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up, his face became even more red, swallowing his saliva, You Wanqing suppressed the urge to pounce, walked to the bathtub like a demon, reached out and touched Shang Moqian's body, and went all the way down his chest, all the way down.

As soon as he grasped You Wanqing's small hand touching his body, Shang Moqian had a feeling of playing with fire and burning himself, and there were small flames jumping in his eyes when he looked at You Wanqing, and the atmosphere became awkward for a while.

Being held by Shang Moqian, You Wanqing suddenly sobered up, broke away from Shang Moqian's hand with a flushed face, picked up the towel on the side and wiped Shang Moqian's arm, and wiped it hard.

"This is my arm, not the table, trouble light."

The brows were slightly furrowed, and the pain in his arm made Shang Moqian feel funny, did this girl want to rub a layer of his skin?

The original blood stains on his arms were wiped clean, and at this time, the white arms were red, and he could faintly see that the capillaries were scratched and there was a feeling of blood coming out, Shang Moqian's brows furrowed even more.

"If you don't wipe it clean, it smells of fat powder, or do you just like the smell of other women?"

With a headless sentence, You Wanqing didn't raise her head, and rubbed Shang Moqian's arm vigorously as if she was wiping the table.

The inexplicable sourness went straight up, You Wanqing didn't realize how sour her breath was, and the sour water that kept coming up seemed to drown You Wanqing.

Frowning slightly, Shang Moqian felt a sourness overflowing You Wanqing's words, but what baffled him the most was You Wanqing's words, what is the taste of other women? Even thinking that in the bar, You Wanqing only started drinking so much wine after seeing a woman come in, coupled with what he said just now, Shang Moqian's mood was even better.

Looking down at You Wanqing's eyes, it was even softer that she was about to drip water, is You Wanqing jealous? Otherwise, how could I be sour, and I would be jealous when I spoke.

"Are you jealous?"

Shang Moqian lowered his head, lifted You Wanqing's chin with his hand, the coldness in his eyes receded, and a touch of warmth floated, and the corners of his mouth were hooked with a smile, staring at You Wanqing like a dream.

With a ruddy face, a raised face, and obsidian-like eyes, when she heard Shang Moqian's words, she suddenly froze, thinking about these four words and falling into a trance.

Is she jealous? Why did she feel sour when she thought of the woman Shang Moqian brought back? Thinking about it a thousand times, the more You Wanqing thought about it, the more confused her eyes became.

Sakura's lips opened slightly, her face was moist, You Wanqing's appearance became more and more delicate and lovely, Shang Moqian's throat rolled lightly, his head pressed low towards You Wanqing, and he sighed lightly while his lips met.

Shang Moqian reached out to You Wanqing with both hands, clenched her arms, pulled her towards him, and then drove straight into deepening the kiss, kissing You Wanqing directly, not distinguishing between southeast and northwest.

It wasn't until the air in his lungs was not pumped off that You Wanqing suddenly reacted, patting Shang Moqian's back vigorously, but he heard Shang Moqian's soft cry, and as soon as he let go, he saw the blood stains on his fist.

Shang Moqian, who was in pain, let go of You Wanqing's hands, his brows furrowed deeply, and the pain from his back made him look at You Wanqing's hands, which were delicate and white, and the blood was clear.

"Uh, I didn't mean to, who let you take advantage and not let go."

You Wanqing also saw the blood stains on her hands, and when she got up, she saw that Shang Moqian's wound covered with gauze was stained with blood again, picked up a towel and carefully wiped the blood stains around her, uncovered the gauze and sprinkled Yunnan Baiyao again, and then covered with gauze, and finally the blood was stopped, and she didn't dare to move her hands and feet anymore, You Wanqing carefully wiped her body for Shang Moqian.

In the small bathroom, except for the sound of water, the two did not speak again, You Wanqing carefully wiped Shang Moqian's back, and when his fingers touched the piece of folded yarn, You Wanqing's eyes became deep and long.

"Boss."

"Hmm."

"You're so brave today, aren't you afraid?"

Fingers touched the white gauze, and through the gauze, You Wanqing seemed to be able to feel Shang Moqian's body temperature, burning her palm.

The fair skin was smooth and delicate, and the water droplets rolled down from top to bottom from time to time, and in the steaming water, Shang Moqian in You Wanqing's eyes seemed to be as tall as a god.

"What are you afraid of?"

You Wanqing's brave two words obviously made Shang Moqian feel excited, and joy jumped into his heart, but Shang Moqian was still not obvious on his face, and his heart was just excited, splashing his body with water, feeling the temperature from You Wanqing's hand, smelling the fragrance emanating from You Wanqing's body, and reveling in it.

But because the splashing was too large, the water was splashed over his head, and even You Wanqing behind him was splashed with water, and when he heard You Wanqing's exclamation behind him, Shang Moqian suddenly breathed sluggishly when he turned around.

You Wan's blue and white shirt was splashed with water, wet and sticking to his body, the skin inside was clearly visible, the white underwear was also clearly visible, and his beautiful figure was in full view.

Feeling Shang Moqian's presumptuous eyes, You Wanqing's wet towel was thrown on Shang Moqian's face, and when he turned around, he wanted to leave the bathroom and go back to the room to change clothes, but the soles of his feet slipped, and the whole person fell backwards with his back facing the sky, and his buttocks fell on the edge of the bathtub.

The huge movement brought a splash, You Wanqing was lying on her back in the bathtub, her mouth and nose were full of water, and she grabbed Shang Moqian's arm with a pull, and finally sat up.

"Boss, I'll drown in your bathtub, you are responsible, you won't pull it, don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade."

You Wanqing spit out the water in her mouth, opened her mouth like a cannon, tilted her head and poured water out of her ears, You Wanqing didn't notice that Shang Moqian's eyes were falling on her body with flames, and she was soaked in water, and You Wanqing's clothes were transparent.

The transparent white shirt outlines the concave and convex curves, and the looming perfect posture is incredible, Shang Moqian feels that the blood in his body is boiling, and the sound of blood flowing in the veins seems to be heard clearly.

Look at You Wanqing's silky black hair fluttering in the wind, slender phoenix eyebrows, a pair of eyes like stars like bright moon, exquisite nose, pink cheeks slightly dizzy, dripping cherry-like red lips, flawless melon seed face is shy and affectionate, tender snow skin is strangely beautiful, light body, refined and elegant.

Shang Moqian's eyes burned You Wanqing's face like fire, and he hurriedly climbed out of the bathtub with his hands and feet, and walked out cautiously, stepping on the cold floor with his bare feet, and the cold stimulated You Wanqing as if he didn't feel it.

Trotting all the way, You Wanqing ran back to the room with a hot face, soaked and blown by the wind, and suddenly became cold, changed his clothes three times and twice, and drank a cup of hot water to feel a little more comfortable.

Lying on the bed, You Wanqing remembered the almost weird moment just now, her face became even hotter, and from the mirror on the ceiling, You Wanqing saw that her face was flushed.

Then I remembered the scene in the bar, Shang Moqian's brave side, although he was also beaten a lot, but Shang Moqian's image began to grow little by little in You Wanqing's heart.

When You Wanqing was beaten, Shang Moqian's distressed eyes, and his expression full of fierceness, one person blocked so many people's punches and kicks for her, every action moved You Wanqing, thinking of the knife wound on Shang Moqian's shoulder, You Wanqing suddenly sat up from the bed, got out of bed and ran to Shang Moqian's room, how could she forget that Shang Moqian was still injured.

Because You Wanqing was worried about Shang Moqian, she went to Shang Moqian's room with a faster pace, three steps and two steps, and as soon as she entered the door, she saw that Shang Moqian had come out of the bathroom and put on clean clothes.

"It's just in time, I'm hungry, get me something to eat."

As soon as he saw You Wanqing, Shang Moqian didn't wait for You Wanqing to speak, and pulled You Wanqing to go downstairs, saying that he was hungry as he walked.

Seeing Shang Moqian's face pale, and thinking of the fact that he had shed so much blood before, what Shang Moqian needed most now was to replenish blood, You Wanqing remembered that there was still fresh pork liver in the refrigerator, and immediately had an idea.

The two of them slowly walked to the first floor, You Wanqing helped Shang Moqian to sit on the sofa, and handed a cup of hot tea to Shang Moqian's hand, You Wanqing just turned around and walked towards the kitchen, but heard the sound of the key opening the door from the door.