Chapter 874: This King Can Wear It Back One by One, What About You, Is It Okay?

There seemed to be some vague flashes in his mind, and he tried to capture them, but he couldn't capture them.

The brain suddenly hurts.

Gu Qianzhou saw him staring at his heart for a moment, and gritted his teeth angrily, "Where is the prince, it's very good-looking?" ”

Damn, I originally wanted to see beautiful men, but now it's okay, and I'm being admired as a little pig.

Jun Mo came back to his senses, suppressed the messy mess in his mind, stretched out his long arm, took out a bottle of plaster from the cabinet, opened it, and touched the bruise on her arm with a little fingertips.

It's been two days, and although the bruises on her body have faded, they haven't dissipated yet, and they are all over her snow-white skin, which is quite shocking.

He helped her rub the ointment little by little, wiped her arms, wiped her back, wiped her waist and abdomen after wiping her back, her hands were neither light nor heavy, and the cold plaster was applied to her skin, and there was a hint of coolness.

Gu Qianzhou felt that his hot body was relaxed for a moment, pulled his clothes, slightly blocked the front, looked at the man who was seriously applying the ointment, and said with a smile, "The prince asked me to play chess, and he won me again, and let me take off my clothes, just to help me take medicine."

Ouch, I said it earlier, the prince said that he would help me with medicine, why play chess, as long as the prince gives an order, I will take it off to the end! ”

Jun Mo slammed his fingertips.

Yes, she is a little bandit, no skin and no face, where do you know what it means to be reserved!

He threw the plaster into her hand and said, "Wipe it yourself." ”

Gu Qianzhou: "......"

"Ouch, don't be stingy, don't be stingy, do good things to the end, send the Buddha to the west, the gentleman is persevering, how can he give up halfway!"

Jun Mo lifted his eyes, stared at her heart, and said lightly, "Do you want me to help you before?" ”

Gu Qianzhou lowered his eyes and glanced at his front, and he froze for a moment.

Hehe said, "That's not necessary, I'll come by myself in front!" ”

Jun Mo Shen glanced at her, the little girl was still ashamed, and she thought she was going to be arrogant to the end.

Carrying the clothes next to him, he put them on slowly.

Gu Qianzhou watched him sit there, buttoning himself one by one, revealing his nobility and coldness in his gestures, he couldn't help but pout again, and sighed, "The prince is really open-minded, in order to win me, take yourself off first." ”

Jun Moshen was in front of her to find out the routine of her Maxima special forces Dumbo anti-aircraft gun, and she had to lose a few games and take off a few pieces.

Hearing her words, she said lightly, "The clothes that have been taken off, this king can wear them back one by one, what about you, is it okay?" ”

The implication is that if he loses, he can win it back, but she can't win it back.

Gu Qianzhou is angry!

"Who said I can't wear it back, I can wear it back one by one now!"

I took my clothes and put them on in twos and threes.

Jun Mo sneered, "Gu Qianzhou, don't change your concept." ”

Gu Qianzhou didn't smile, "Didn't the prince say dressing, who can't dress anymore, I can not only wear it back, but also dress very well!" ”

Gu Qianzhou's waist was straight, like a fried little rooster.

Why can't she change her concept, if she doesn't change her concept, she will lose, she has to be strong all her life, and she must not lose.

Jun Moshen glanced her up and down, and said slowly, "Well, it's very good-looking, if you don't wear it, it's even better." ”

Gu Qianzhou: "......"

Her pretty face turned crimson for a moment.

Face is at stake, and his neck is raised, "The lord of this county is naturally beautiful, so naturally he looks good whether he wears it or not!" ”

Jun Moshen looked at her raised little face, and reached out and pinched her.

The delicate touch came from his fingertips, and the tip of his heart rippled, and that familiar feeling came again, as if he had pinched this little face countless times.