Chapter 548: Willing to Be Your Majesty's Servant 31

Xiao Mo was still dressed in a gentle aura, but his eyes were slightly dark, and he was so close.

And the closer he got to the bed, the clearer the breath he often remembered in his memory during this time.

He walked over to the bed and lifted the curtain.

looked at Chu Ci, who was sitting on the bed and still sorting out his clothes.

As if to confirm something, he bent down, raised his hand to wrap his arm around Chu Ci's slender little arm, wrapped Chu Ci directly in his arms, felt it carefully, listened to the little girl's doubtful single tone, and then whispered to him.

Suddenly, the impulse was even stronger, and he raised his hand to hug Chu Ci tightly.

There was no rejection in my heart, and I even felt that the breath was full, and the missing piece of my heart during this time was magically filled.

'Xiao Mo crazy love value +4, currently 44. ’

Then he heard the little girl whisper, raising her hand and pushing his chest, a little frizzy, "My neck." ”

Xiao Mo subconsciously let go of his hand and watched Chu Ci frowning and pressing his neck.

Probably because of her medicine, in addition to her unique soft breath, there is also a faint bitterness and aroma of herbs in this bedroom.

Mixed together, there is an indescribable good smell.

Xiao Mo faniac pursed the corners of his lips slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking about in his heart, so he sat directly on Chu Ci's bed, raised his hand and pinched Chu Ci's chin.

This little girl looks a lot of meat, but there is still not much meat when she touches it and hugs her, and she is petite and thin.

He reached over with his other hand and tentatively rubbed Chu Ci's neck twice, "Still hurt?" ”

At this moment, this traitor who originally calculated that he would kill her when Chu Ci became an adult was sincere, and the sharp weapons that were originally used to turn over the river and the sea were also reined in, as if he had found some beloved toy, and he played with some rare movements in his hands.

Chu Ci sighed in a low voice, vaguely trying to save the back of his neck from his hands, "It's not so painful, it's just that it will be a lot more comfortable if you press it." ”

Chu Ci's body wanted to escape, but Xiao Mofang's hand followed immediately, just pinching it.

The beast's eyes turned, and he didn't know what he thought, so he sighed lightly, and pressed Chu Ci into the futon again with a quick and gentle backhand movement.

Chu Ci was defenseless and was pressed upright.

His cheeks were buried in the soft quilt, and he only felt a chill behind his back, and the coat he had just put on didn't know when he pulled it down again.

The porcelain bottle on the ground was not broken, Xiao Mo picked it up, put the mouth of the medicine bottle on the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently, and frowned.

Raising his voice slightly, he called the guard in and told him to fetch the medicine from his house.

He usually practices martial arts, although what he does makes people feel ruthless, but in the end it is also extremely dangerous, many things can be regarded as walking in the rain of swords and blood on the edge of the cliff, as long as there is a careless, either falling into the cliff and breaking bones, or being stabbed by these guys who want to pull him down next to him.

So for this kind of trauma and strain, he has always prepared a complete set of medicines.

I saw the little girl lying prone between the futons, the beautiful butterfly bones stretched out under his hands, and a white and tender little face twisted around, as if with a little doubt.