The person in his arms had just finished taking a bath, and under the wet black hair, there were a pair of clear and agile eyes and a delicate melon seed face.

Between the noses, the faint aroma of roses is fresh and smelly.

soft and glutinous, just like her, so immature that he is reluctant to exert himself.

I'm afraid that a force will crush her.

But on the contrary, such a soft little girl has a tenacity that squeezes through the rock and breaks through the soil.

Such a cute little thing really makes him want to stop.

"Don't do it, my hand hurts, help me rub it!"

As he spoke, he took out the bottle of potion she had given him from his pocket, broke her tender little hand and put it on it.

He flipped the back of his injured hand over and rested it directly on her lap.

“……”

Yun Xi looked at the medicine bottle in his hand in a daze, and then looked at the hand resting on his knee.

It is estimated that it was really hit hard, and the back of his hand was covered with dark red bruises.

"I came in all the way over the wall, just so that I could help you knead the medicinal wine?!"

Yun Xi felt a little mysterious just thinking about it, why was this Mu Shaoshuai's idea so special?

"Or what do you think I want to do?"

Mu Feichi chuckled, lowered his eyes and looked at her pink and small earlobes, with a hint of itching in his heart.

"Alright! It's just a medicinal wine, and you can help you knead it if you let me get up! ”

Such an ambiguous posture is simply torture for her!

"Just sit and rub it."

He rejected her offer domineeringly and directly, without giving her the slightest chance to choose.

Yun Xi was a little speechless, didn't his uncle know that there was a difference between men and women, and it was easy to misfire if he was not in this posture?

Moreover, she is not a child anymore, can't she use the same set for her daughter as for the child?

"What, my free human flesh pad, you don't sit comfortably?"

Yun Xi rolled her eyes, "If I say I'm uncomfortable, can the young marshal let me get up?" ”

"I can't."

"......" is said in vain, and there is no room for resistance under power.

Instead of having time to quarrel with him, it is better to quickly rub the medicinal wine and let him get out.

Grabbing his dry big hand, Yun Xi poured medicinal wine in the palm of his hand, and only after rubbing it was hot did he press it on the back of his hand, rubbing it gently or slowly.

It would take two days for the bruises to clear, and all she thought about now was that she would have to lock the windows starting tomorrow.

Otherwise, if he came in and teased her through the window like this every day, she would feel that she would really be teased to death by him!

The tender little hand covered the back of his hand with a faint warmth, and the bruise on the back of his hand was still a little painful, and he felt that his whole heart was going to melt when she rubbed it so softly.

It is said that the woman was made of water.

But the little things in his arms were sometimes as soft as water, soft enough to melt into his heart.

Sometimes it is as tough as ice, and it is full of unbreakable loneliness and fighting spirit.

From soft to rigid, immeasurable.

"Alright, take your claws back and let me go!"

After twisting the medicine bottle, Yun Xi slapped his hand away.

His legs are so hard, what kind of human flesh pad, is it comparable to an iron plate?!

Mu Feichi looked at the back of Honghong's hand, and half-smiled and let go of the hand that was buckled on her waist.

As soon as he got his own, Yun Xi stood up suddenly, and the feeling of numbness in his butt jumped up.

Sure enough, she really couldn't compliment this ambiguous posture.

"You set the password for the notebook yourself, I put a safe under your bed, you can put valuables."

"What? You ......"

Yun Xi ran to the side of the bed, lifted the sheets and looked, sure enough, there was a water-green safe placed at the bottom of the bed, the size was not small or large, and it could be pushed under the bed if it was placed.

When she raised her head, there was no more Mu Feichi on the sofa.

She looked at the open window, stepped forward and looked at the figure who waved at her below, and breathed a sigh of relief.