Chapter 130: The years are quiet
The sound of the rain stopped.
Qi Hanyue could even tell from the voice behind him that Mo Qingcheng was picking up a towel to dry the water droplets on his body, and that kind of slow, lazy demeanor, which was leisurely outrageous.
Finally all the sound stopped.
The little woman sat on the chair with her back straight, and her beautiful back was like the most beautiful scenery, even if her body was not dirty at all.
Put on your pants.
It can only be regarded as a pair of big pants.
Compared with the figure of Moqing City! That's true.
Walked over and bent down to press Qi Hanyue's shoulder.
"It's your turn!"
It was just three words, but the corners of Qi Hanyue's mouth jumped.
This is no less than a suspended sentence.
Qi Hanyue wanted to smile sweetly to relieve her embarrassment.
It's a pity that it can't be done at all.
Ay.
It's always easier to imagine than to act.
It's too hard to do.
Mo Qingcheng picked her up, not minding the stains on her body at all.
Walking over to the bathtub, where he had just changed to a new basin of hot water.
It also has a fresh smell of soap.
It's like the smell of Mo Qingcheng's body now, with a faint fragrance of grapefruit.
The palm of her hand rested on the edge of her T-shirt, and her fingers were already able to reach the warm skin.
He believed he was devastated.
It's hard to imagine that just one touch can make him feel the urge to lose control.
Mo Qingcheng despised himself a little.
All the self-control that I was proud of was washed away by the bathwater.
Qi Hanyue's fingers pressed against Mo Qingcheng's palm.
"I can do it with my top, I think what I need is for you to help me take off my pants, and I can do the rest myself."
She had already thought about it just now, even if there was a wound in the shoulder of the blouse! But compared to the fierce battle just now! Taking off your clothes is not a problem at all.
But pants are the problem.
This is jeans.
Even if she wanted to cut it with a knife, she would risk cutting herself.
It's better to be more simply.
After all, there is no pants to cover it, and this is not the first time such a scene.
Mo Qingcheng whistled.
Frivolous.
Raise your eyebrows.
"Alright! Yes, sir! ”
Squatted down, touched the buttons of Qi Hanyue's jeans with his fingers, unbuttoned them, unzipped them, and took them off her crotch.
Qi Hanyue lifted her hips with difficulty.
The jeans finally disappeared into Qi Hanyue's legs.
The trousers of the calf have long been cut open, in order to match the plaster wrap.
found that Mo Qingcheng's gaze was fascinated by staring between his thighs.
Qi Hanyue could only turn around in annoyance.
"You promised not to peek! Be like a gentleman and do what you say. ”
Mo Qingcheng turned around silently.
I shouted in my heart.
"Don't peek like you?"
It's a pity that he really didn't want to scare the girl.
Trembling, he was worried about taking a shower and taking care of hurting his leg, he didn't want her to hurt himself.
"I can promise that I will do what I say!"
Qi Hanyue turned around and found that Mo Qingcheng's tall body was standing still, like a natural barrier behind him.
Finally relieved.
In the mirror in front of her, through the mist, she could see Mo Qingcheng's figure.
All right.
She could finally be less cautious.
It's an observer.
Carefully take off your shirt, the bandages on your shoulders and abdomen are already oozing blood.
It must have been pulled to the wound.
Today has been a tiring day.
Untie the loops of gauze.
Finally saw the hideous wound that had been stitched up.
I breathe a sigh of relief.
Although there was some bleeding, there was no laceration, and there was no need to suffer a second sin.
It just looks serious, but there are already some places that are starting to heal.
This must be attributed to the good craftsmanship of Moqing City.
Looking up at Mo Qingcheng's back, this man is still trustworthy.
Although he is very conflicted about his state of mind, he has to admit it.
Excellent qualities are always easy to show in this man.
Wrap the bandage on, dip the towel in the water, and start cleaning your body.
Carefully avoided the wound.
The cleaning of the whole body is very wasteful, mainly because it has been added up to more than ten days without a bath.
Such a full-body cleanse is simply a heavenly treat.
It's a pity that it was greatly discounted because of the injury, otherwise you would have to lie comfortably in the bathtub and take a bubble bath, so you don't want to enjoy it too much.
Qi Hanyue's regretful imagination.
The whole person is cleaned up.
What she smelled was the refreshing smell of soap, which made Qi Hanyue finally have a different appearance.
But hair is a big problem.
How do I wash my hair?
You can't do it yourself.
The wound is not wanted.
I looked at the tough figure in the mirror.
Qi Hanyue rolled her eyes.
Teether.
The dress was a dress.
Barely put on the body.
Look at the body where it should be covered.
Turn around and call Moqing City.
"First year of junior high school, can you do me a favor?"
The voice finally softened, making people's hearts feel like a spring breeze.
Mo Qingcheng walked over.
Looking at the weak girl sitting on the stool, except for a messy hair, the little face is white and pink, the skin is like snow, the big black eyes are bright like stars in the sky, the lips are red, because of the steaming, the whole person is pink.
The beauty is breathtaking.
The coarse black dress was worn over the slender body, which looked empty, but the person who took advantage of it was even thinner.
walked over and took the sprinkler from Qi Hanyue's hand.
"Keep your head down!"
Qi Hanyue meekly lowered her head and held the wall of the bathtub with both hands.
The warm water wets the hair, and the gentle big hands gently rub the hair, and the fingertips rub the scalp and massage gently.
The numb current extends from the scalp to the vertebrae.
There's no shampoo here, just soap.
Lather your black hair and gently rub it to every corner to wash it clean.
The hair was smooth like black satin.
"How's the wound? After eating for a while! Give you a change of dressing. ”
Watching the little head swaying gently in his hands, the tips of his fingers were gentle.
The voice has softened a lot.
"I can do it myself!"
Qi Hanyue suddenly woke up from that burst of infatuation.
Let Mo Qingcheng change the dressing.
That's it.
It wasn't for him to look at them all.
There was no way to take the bullet, the situation was special at that time, and I had my own hands and feet at this time.
I want to take advantage.
Mo Qingcheng chuckled.
Tap Qi Hanyue's head.
"What do little heads think! No matter how hungry I am, I will never forget that you are underage. Besides, who are we with whom! ”
Read between the lines.
Qi Hanyue shook her head and shouted dissatisfiedly.
"You've blinded me!"
Mo Qingcheng's fingers ran across her eyes, gently washing off the foam.
Towel to dry the eyes.
"Whoever you are to me, say whatever you want, and follow whom! Don't talk nonsense. ”
Qi Hanyue opened her eyes, wrapped a towel in her hair, and Mo Qingcheng dried her hair with both hands.
She saw herself and Mo Qingcheng in the mirror.
It's like a thoughtful old husband and wife.
"Haven't you heard your family talk about our Mo family?"
Mo Qingcheng looked at the eyes in the mirror, which were as clear as blue water.