When Luo Li came out of the bath, he saw that he had fallen asleep on the couch in the outer room.

She smiled and walked softly into the inner room, sat down in front of the bronze mirror, wrung her hair out slightly with a handkerchief, and unbuttoned her shirt to apply the medicine.

As soon as he opened the bottle, a slender hand like jade reached over and took the medicine bottle: "I'll come." ”

"Didn't you sleep? Why did you wake up? ”

"There's still something to do, and I haven't slept deeply."

Luo Li was dumbfounded, and was speechless for a while.

He stood behind her, gently smearing medicine on her shoulder, and the wound was cool.

His hand subconsciously always touched her snowy skin, and she had to bow her head and not look at him in the mirror.

After the medicine was applied, he picked up the gauze to bandage it.

"I'll do it myself."

"Huh? Why? ”

Luo Li was a little embarrassed, wrapped in gauze, and the shirt on the left side had to fade too much, although she always teased him intentionally or unintentionally, but she didn't want to go too far.

"Men and women do not give and receive intimate ......"

"Hehe, tell me this now?"

He didn't give her much chance to quibble, and faded the soft robe on her left to her arm.

A hint of coolness went from her shoulders to her heart to her arms, and Luo Li's face was flushed red at the moment.

He wrapped the gauze around her armpits, trying not to look at her half-exposed plumpness, but the burning reaction of his body made him a little helpless.

He had no choice but to bandage the wound in a hurry, and then quickly straighten her clothes, "It's okay, I'll help you wring out your hair." ”

The voice was very low, and in this silent night, there was a hint of bewitchment.

Luo Li didn't know that he was behind him, his body and mind were tormented, and he hummed lightly.

He picked up the handkerchief and twisted her hair, gently and gently, for fear of hurting her, Luo Li squinted her eyes slightly, enjoying the beauty of this moment.

Chu Yi's heart was extremely tormented, and when he faced her in the past few days, the touch in his heart far exceeded his expectations.

Stunning face, graceful posture.

What's even more terrifying is that he is greedy for her while counting her temperament......

The night is quiet, the breeze is warm, the light veil in the house is elegant, the lights are dim, and the people in the mirror are like hibiscus out of the water.

The handkerchief in his hand suddenly fell.

Luo Li felt the loss in her hair and looked back at Chu Yi.

He suddenly stretched out his hands and hugged her from behind, and the warm breath flowed from behind her ears to her neck, and her whole body suddenly stiffened.

She took advantage of the fact that he was not hugging him too tightly, stood up and looked back at him: "What's wrong with you?" ”

Chu Yi was already in a state of flux, and couldn't help but pull her into his arms again, and said in a low and sexy voice, "I want to do what I haven't done yet." ”

Luo Li froze, looking at him quietly.

His deep eyes were dark, hazy and misty, and there was a hint of affection that even he could not perceive, and he gradually drew closer to her lips.

Bang.

Both of them were shocked to their senses.

I saw Lan Xin standing at the door, neither entering nor retreating, her face was flushed, and she said hesitantly: "Lord, the princess vomited blood." ”

Chu Yi was stunned, let go of Luo Li in his arms, and walked out of the door.

Luo Li stroked her heart and breathed a sigh of relief, but her heart hurt like a knife.

He must have had affection for her just now, right?

Or is it just a physical instinct......

Luo Li picked up her robe and put it on, arranged her hair casually, and decided to go and see this heart disease that can pinch the time to get sick every time.

She carried the hexagonal lantern and walked towards the courtyard with a little light in the distance, the palace was quiet, only there was a faint sound in the courtyard.

When Luo Li approached, through the faint light, she looked up and saw the "Begonia Garden" faintly visible on the circular door.

Does she love this begonia of the Southern Jin Dynasty? No wonder Chu Yi's yard was full of begonia flowers, her heart was slightly turbulent, and her eyes were sour.