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It's hard to get people back, but you can't do without him.

Only when he raised two sons?

What else can I do?

Just thinking about it, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and Xiao Moli walked out of the bathroom with a bath towel wrapped around his body.

An Ziqi turned her head and subconsciously asked, "Why is it so fast?" Is it clean? ”

Xiao Moli stepped forward, stretched out his hand in front of her, and said seriously, "You smell it, it's all clean." ”

That serious expression is particularly cute.

An Ziqi smiled and pulled Xiao Moli to the bed and sat down, and took a hair dryer to the side to blow his hair.

Xiao Moli sat on the bed, the warm wind blowing on his head, and on his face, An Ziqi's fingers gently ran through his hair, which was very comfortable.

The hair dryer was buzzing, Xiao Moli subconsciously reached out to hug her waist, and rubbed his head on her lower abdomen.

Even if he has no memory, he is still seeing her for the first time, reluctant to make her sad, and wants to be with her.

Therefore, he was willing to come back with her.

An Ziqi held a hair dryer in one hand and blew his hair with the other, and gently touched his hair with the other.

Xiao Moli's head rubbed comfortably in her palm a few times from time to time, An Ziqi couldn't help but feel a little funny, she really looked like a child.

Listening to Xiao Chen, Xiao Moli was very cute when she was a child, so it seems that it is indeed true, it would be good if she re-acquainted herself with Xiao Moli when she was a child.

In a relaxed and happy mood, he dried his hair and patted him on the shoulder.

Xiao Moli opened his eyes, got up and pushed An Ziqi to the bathroom, "You go wash it, and I'll help you blow your hair." ”

He was wrapped in only a bath towel under him, and his strong chest was exposed.

An Ziqi just saw the scar on his chest at a glance, and his fingertips gently stroked the scar, and he couldn't help himself.

Although he knew that he was now well, he couldn't help but ask, "Does it hurt?" ”

Xiao Moli shook his head, it was already painful.

An Ziqi pulled him to sit down on the bed again, and then went to the medicine box to find the scar removal ointment, and squeezed some on his hand.

Pursing his lips and reddening his eyes, he applied the scars on his chest little by little, and then carefully massaged them until the ointment was completely absorbed.

After painting the scar on his chest, he was about to turn around to check for any injuries on his back.

Xiao Moli was breathing a little short, and raised his hand to hold her.

"What's wrong?" An Ziqi asked puzzled.

"It's uncomfortable." Xiao Moli looked at her and said.

Only then did An Ziqi notice his flushed face and slightly abnormal breathing, and instantly became a little nervous.

Could it be that there are still some injuries on his body that have not healed yet?

Busy nervously asked, "What's uncomfortable?" Xiao Chen should still be downstairs, you wait, I'll go and ask Xiao Chen to check on you immediately. ”

Xiao Moli grabbed her hand and didn't let her go, and then looked down.

An Ziqi followed his line of sight, but saw that where he was wrapped in a bath towel, a small bulging tent bulged in the middle.

His cheeks burned red instantly, and he was stunned for a while before he reacted.

Although Xiao Moli is now a child, her body is an adult, which should have been caused by the medicine she had just applied to him.

I couldn't help but curse silently in my heart, this bastard, no matter what the situation, is the same head full of yellow waste.

It's just a pill, it's all like that.

This...... What could she do?