Catching a glimpse of the dazzling red flower on the little woman's collarbone, Murong Bojing's back stiffened, and his face quickly flashed with embarrassment.

"I had a nosebleed."

Murong Bojing touched the bridge of his nose, his vision was violently impacted, he would never have a nosebleed......

It must be the problem with that bowl of medicine!

Murong Le frowned and pushed the man on his body hard, looking a little disgusted.

Murong Bojing stretched out his long arm, took a tissue from the bedside table, and gently wiped it for Murong Le.

Fortunately, there were not many nosebleeds, but Murong Bojing looked down and saw the little woman's undulating ravines, and felt a warm feeling in his nose again, so he quickly got up and went into the bathroom.

Looking at the man's somewhat embarrassed back, Murong Le was thoughtful, and a trace of doubt crossed his starry eyes, he had a nosebleed?

It should be all right, right?

Murong Bojing, who walked into the bathroom, pinched his tall nose, frowned, and frantically turned on the faucet and flushed the water to his face.

With the huge sound of flowing water, Murong Le outside was a little restless, not knowing whether he was worried or nervous.

Murong Bojing stayed in the bathroom for a long time and didn't come out, Murong Le stretched his neck to look at it, waiting eagerly.

After all, I couldn't bear to get out of bed:

"Uncle, are you okay?"

Whispering to Murong Bojing inside, his voice was a little trembling, and he could clearly hear a strong sense of worry.

Murong Bojing who stopped the nosebleed: ......

Vigorously opening the door, the man's handsome face was covered with water droplets, obviously freshly rinsed, his sexy chin was still dripping, and the man's charm came to his face.

The little woman had already tidied up her nightdress, and Murong Bojing glanced at Murong Le with a torch in her eyes, and wiped her face:

"Sleep."

He'd just taken a cold shower.

If it weren't for the old man giving him a whole tonic soup and a great tonic for the yang, he wouldn't have made it like this!

He also had a nosebleed in front of the little woman, and his fierce and vicious image was all ruined.

Murong Le's eyes flashed with surprise, and he passively let Murong Bojing take him into his arms, lay down on the bed, and quietly did nothing.

Murong Le's back stiffened, and the skin that was touched by Murong Bojing, the cold hair stood up, and he was nervous.

Murong Bojing gently hugged her, sensing her resistance reaction, and patted her soothingly, his movements were natural and even a little gentle.

Murong Le was caught off guard and was frightened by his uncle's movements, and he bounced up, raising sharp thorns like a hedgehog!

Murong Bojing's eyes were as deep as the sea, and a flash of loss quickly flashed, and they were soon covered with anger......

"Don't move."

He spoke in a deep voice, and his hands forcefully straightened Murong Le's body to prevent her from messing up.

Murong Le looked at Murong Bojing with a black face blankly, his body stopped in an unnatural state, and his body was numb.

In the end, she closed her eyes, unwilling to see the gloomy face of her uncle.

Murong Bojing didn't know what to do, turned off the lights with the remote control, and stared at Murong Le's face in the dark for a long time.

Even if he couldn't see his face clearly, he could trace Murong Le's face, so familiar that he could recognize it without looking at it, just by that good smell......

In the silence of the night, only two steady breathing sounds remained, and they rose and fell, as if they were harmonious music, playing in the night.

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Imperial University of Communication

Qiao Yuxin received Lin Hong's message and asked her to go out to meet, saying that she was looking for her in an emergency.

Thinking that something had happened to Pan Qinglan, Qiao Yuxin had no choice but to put down what he was doing and make an appointment with Lin Hong to meet somewhere.