Mo Xiuchen looked at her nervously, and in the end, he only saw that the palms of her hands were broken because of the strength of supporting her body, and his good-looking eyebrows were tightly locked, and he was sure again and again: "Ranran, where does it hurt, you tell me." ”

Wen Ran shook his head in his arms: "No, it's just that the palm of my hand hurts a little, and it will be fine in a while." It was I who was careless, and I slipped under my feet and didn't stand firm. ”

"Are you really okay?"

Mo Xiuchen took the bath towel on the shelf, wiped her body for her, carried her out of the bathroom, put her on the soft big bed, and whispered, "I'll go get the ointment and apply it to you." ”

He took the ointment, grabbed Wen Ran's wrist distressedly, stared at her bruised palm, his brows tightened and tightened, full of self-blame: "It's all my fault that you will slip when I knock on the door." ”

"Xiuchen, it's none of your business, don't blame yourself, besides, I'm not injured, it's just that when my hand is lying on the ground, the force I bear is too great, so it will become like this. Aren't your hands still burned, now it's okay, there are injuries together! ”

I didn't want to watch him blame himself, so Wen Ran pretended to tease briskly.

Mo Xiuchen was amused by her words, staring at her eyebrows and eyes, trying to make him happy, his tightly twisted eyebrows slowly stretched, the corners of his mouth curved a shallow arc, and said softly: "Since you are here to accompany me, then these days, just rest well, these hands, don't do anything." ”

There was another reason to keep her.

Thinking of this, the self-blame in Mo Xiuchen's heart dispersed a little, and there was a little more secret joy.

Wen Ran saw that he finally smiled, and she nodded and agreed without thinking about it: "Okay, these days, let them rest well and do nothing." ”

Stay, let her be selfish for once, listen to her heart, and stay by his side for a few more days. She silently told herself in her heart, just a few days!

Mo Xiuchen smeared the medicine for her, gently put her hands back into the quilt, Wen Ran's eyes flashed, and he asked a little embarrassedly: "Xiuchen, can I trouble you and take out my pajamas." ”

"Good!"

Mo Xiuchen nodded lightly, turned around and went into the bathroom, took out her pajamas, swept her hand with his eyes, and asked uneasily: "Can you put it on yourself, do you want me to help you?" ”

Wen Ran's face flushed, she was defenseless under the quilt, she was already very embarrassed when she was held in his arms just now, how could she let him help her get dressed: "I can wear it myself." ”

Staring at her crimson cheeks, Mo Xiuchen's heart fluttered, and he pursed his lips, "Then, I'll go take a bath first." With that, he turned and went into the bathroom.

Wen Ran put on her pajamas and lay on the bed, her heartbeat couldn't calm down.

In the bathroom, there was a faint sound of water, and Mo Xiuchen's sexy and lean body appeared in front of her eyes, and her body was inexplicably hot, she frowned, raised her hand and patted her head, and the next second, she sizzled again.

Wen Ran, what are you?

If people can hold on to you and not touch you, you will pounce on you for a while, which is a big shame.

She stared at her hot palms, frowned tightly, and there was a voice in her heart defending herself, it was normal for a to be a man she loved.

Mo Xiuchen took a bath very quickly, and on the bed, Wen Ran was too distracted, and as soon as she entered the bathroom, the door of the bathroom opened, and she suddenly came back to her senses, and faced his sexy body wrapped in a bath towel, her little face, which was already crimson, was so hot that it almost burned.

The atmosphere, the moment the two met their eyes, became subtle.

Mo Xiuchen walked to the bed with slender legs, his eyes swept over Wen Ran's wet hair, and he reached out to pull her: "Ran Ran, you sit out a little, I'll help you dry your hair first." ”

Wen Ran avoided his burning eyes and moved a little outside.

Mo Xiuchen didn't call her out of bed, but let her sit on the bed, he stood in front of the bed, skillfully and gently, drying her hair, his long fingers shuttled through her hair, occasionally curling her hair, between the wings of his nose, the lingering quiet breath, provoked a burst of heat in his body.

Putting down the hair dryer, he went to bed.

The crisp and familiar masculine breath hit his face, Wen Ran's body trembled, and instinctively moved inside.

"Yes!"

Mo Xiuchen's voice was hoarse, as soon as he raised his hand, he grabbed her wrist, Wen Ran's hand trembled again, raised his eyes, and looked at her in a little panic.

She hadn't done anything intimate in days, and her heart beat faster just by smelling his breath, and when he got closer, she felt hot all over.

"Sleep!"

Mo Xiuchen forcibly suppressed the heat in his heart, suppressed the urge to kiss her, smiled at her, and the strength of his arm took her to lie down together.

Picking up the remote control and turning the light to a soft, dim state, he leaned sideways and, as usual, hugged her into his arms.

"Yes!"

He called softly, the delicate body in his arms stiffened, her nervousness, made him feel distressed and tormented, for her, he had never had self-control, like now, she leaned in his arms, he could still do nothing as a gentleman, it was really a great test.

"Hmm."

Wen Ran agreed softly, her hot face was forced to stick to his equally hot chest, listening to the vibration from his heart, her heartbeat became more and more chaotic.

She pursed her lips and moved slightly in his arms.

Feeling that Mo Xiuchen was holding her a little looser, she turned around and turned her back to him, originally thinking that it would be slightly better if she didn't have to face him.

However, she soon realized that she was wrong.

Her whole person was held in Mo Xiuchen's arms, his thick and sexy chest was close to her back, although there was a layer of fabric, she clearly felt a burst of heat coming from that chest, which seemed to penetrate her pajamas and burn her.

This, not the most important, the most difficult for her to calm down, is something behind her, hard, scorching......

"Ranran, are you sleepy?"

When Mo Xiuchen's face came up, his hoarse and deep voice fell on her ears, and his thin lips slid over her earlobes, she trembled suddenly, and an unbearable numbness hit her heart like an electric current, and in an instant, it spread all over her limbs and hundreds of remains, drilling into every cell of her body,

That's not enough, he reacted against her, like a soldering iron, as if he would melt the fabric and break in from behind......

The temperature in the room seems to have risen several degrees at once.

Her body was so hot that she finally writhed uneasily, wanting to leave his arms, but as soon as she moved, behind her, Mo Xiuchen breathed heavily, and the voice that fell on her ear was obviously unstable: "Ranran, don't move!" ”

If she moved like this twice, he was afraid that he would really not be able to hold it.

Hearing this, Wen Ran's words reached his mouth and closed his mouth tightly, and his soft and delicate body continued to stiffen, not daring to move in the slightest.

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