The door was hidden, and before Jin Yu could slap it twice, the door opened by itself.

happened to meet Shen Mo inside, and he was also anxious.

Jin Yu was busy pulling Shen Mo, so he walked towards Li Qingheng's door, and pushed Shen Mo in: "Shen Langjun, the county lord won't let me in, you go and see what's wrong with the county lord!" I'm dying of worry! ”

Shen Mo was a little at a loss, and after he was pushed in, he saw the beauty in the bathtub.

His heart jumped, and he subconsciously wanted to turn around, but before he could turn around, there was a sound of the door closing behind him.

Smack-

"Shen Langjun, save my county lord quickly!"

Shen Mo stopped in place, and glanced at the beauty in the bathtub again, feeling as if his breathing had stopped.

"Miss Jinyu, I'm afraid it's not appropriate for me to do this."

"What's out of place! The county lord said that if I went in, she would break my legs! Please, Shen Langjun, save the county lord! ”

“……”

Shen Mo was helpless.

At this moment, the water in the bath bucket does not even have a trace of moisture, and it should be cold water, and if it continues like this, the county lord is afraid that he will be infected with the wind cold.

Shen Mo took a breath, trying not to notice her, but his gaze would still be unconsciously attracted.

The water is very clear, and when you get closer, you can see the spring light at a glance.

Shen Mo's eyes trembled, and he looked away restrainedly, and went behind him to find a cotton towel that could wipe the body of the county lord.

The cotton towel was placed on the black sandalwood shelf behind her, snow-white, but compared to her, it seemed to have lost a little luster.

Next to the cotton towel, bright green smoke rose from the incense burner.

Shen Mo's gaze stayed on the incense burner for a moment, his gaze froze, he hurriedly walked over and raised his hand to extinguish the incense in the incense burner, and looked at the person behind him uneasily.

This is the incense that the Qinglou of Pingkangfang has always used, looking at the abnormal crimson on the county lord's face at the moment, I am afraid that this incense is harmful.

He gently lifted the cotton towel, put it on his arm, and slowly walked towards the tub.

"County Lord."

Shen Mo called out, but did not get the slightest response.

He wanted to reach out and shake her, but when he saw her snow-white skin, he couldn't do it, so he could only poke her face lightly, and said, "County Lord." ”

"Hmm." Li Qingheng was still in a dream, but he just let out a snort, and then continued to be unconscious.

Shen Mo licked his dry lips and carefully put his fingers into the bath tub.

The water was colder than he had imagined.

If this continues, the county lord is afraid that he will get a cold and a fever.

"County Lord, offended."

Shen Mo put the cotton towel on the bed, then turned around, walked to the bathtub again, lowered his eyes and glanced at it, then rolled up his sleeves, gently wrapped around her Yingying's waist, supported her buttocks, and salvaged her from the water.

She was covered in cold vapor, and after being salvaged, she seemed to be conscious, lying on his shoulder, and the hot breath exhaled from her nose was blowing right in Shen Mo's ears.

From beginning to end, Shen Mo's body was tense, his heartbeat was even thumping, he couldn't stop, and saliva was constantly secreted in his mouth, and he kept swallowing nervously.

The county lord was soft, he just supported her, and walked steadily towards the bed, not daring to think about it anymore and doing anything out of the ordinary.

"Shen Mo."

Just as Shen Mo was about to put her on the cotton towel, he was suddenly frightened by the sudden appearance of the county lord, and his hands trembled.

Fortunately, he helped her in time and didn't throw her down.

"Shen Mo." Li Qingheng's eyes were blurred, and there was a sweet smell of wine in his mouth, and his voice was even more ambiguous.

"Hmm." Shen Mo agreed in a hoarse voice, waiting for the other end to speak, but there was no sound on the other end.

Shen Mo: "At dawn, the county lord is cold, and I will wipe it for the county lord." ”

So saying, he placed her on top of the cotton towel.

She also sat obediently on the cotton towel, her legs bent, and her head hung silently, like a kitten waiting to be wiped dry.

When Shen Mo saw her like this, his heart trembled again.

I didn't dare to think about it anymore, so I hurriedly pulled up the cotton towel behind her, wrapped her body, and put my hands on the cotton towel to make the cotton towel fit her body so that it could better absorb the water stains on her body.

Her posture was exquisite, and when Shen Mo's hand was on it, he could accurately feel the arc on her body, so that he was even more nervous, and his hands couldn't stop trembling slightly.

Finally, after wiping her body dry as if walking on thin ice, Shen Mo pulled the futon on the bed and wrapped her up, revealing only one head.

"The county lord has a good rest." After speaking, Shen Mo was about to turn around and leave.

"Don't go." The voice was hoarse and thin, as if something was gently twisting from a person's heart, grinding the past.

Shen Mo's throat moved slightly, and he only felt that the hem of his clothes was being pulled by someone.

He turned slowly and saw the quilt wrapped around her slip off her shoulders and stack on top of her waist.

Yu Guang inadvertently caught a glimpse of the spring light, and hurriedly moved away.

"Shen Mo, I'm uncomfortable." She looked at him as if pleading, her eyes shining with tears, and people couldn't help but feel pity.

Shen Mo looked at her worriedly, the county lord had just caught a cold, and now that he looked like this, could it be a fever?

He had to turn around and sit on the edge of the bed, wrapping the quilt around her again, his palm against her forehead.

It doesn't seem to have a fever, it's mild, and it doesn't feel hot.

In the next moment, a thin and soft hand was wrapped around Shen Mo's waist, she held him, took off the hand on her forehead, and got a little closer.

As she moved, the brocade on her body slipped off completely, stacking under her.

"It's not that it's uncomfortable here, it's that I'm uncomfortable."

Her voice was a little hoarse, cutting through people's hearts and making people's hearts beat faster.

Shen Mo looked at her, and after seeing the misty lust in her eyes, he thought of the fragrant fragrance again, and understood everything.

The county lord has been in the house for so long, how can he not be affected.

But he still pretended not to know, "The county lord is drunk, so he should rest early." ”

"Shen Mo, help me." Her voice was soft and urgent, "Okay?" This sentence carries endless pleading.

The incomparably noble county lord in Shen Mo's heart was talking to him softly at the moment, begging him, where could he refuse.

It was like his god, who suddenly fell from the altar, helplessly, begging him......

"Hmm." Shen Mo Ghost agreed with a god.

Li Qingheng didn't read those books in vain, and under Shen Mo's half-push and half-push, he had already started to move.

But......

Shen Mo's injuries are not completely healed, and I am afraid that he will not be able to do anything.

After a while, Li Qingheng was completely irritable, the fragrant sweat on her forehead continued to overflow, and she said in a somewhat self-defeating tone: "What's the matter!" ”

At this time, her whole body was even more unbearable, as if there were many ants crawling on her heart, it was really uncomfortable.

Shen Mo lowered his eyes, he was disheveled at the moment, looking at his incompetent self, and secretly regretted and blamed himself in his heart.

He had never cared about these men and women, and felt that some things were fate, and if there was none, there would be none.

But at this moment, he hated himself so much.

Hate your own incompetence.

I only hope that this injury can be recovered soon.

Shen Mo raised his hand, and his hand slowly swept along her jet-black hair, with some reassurance, and said, "County Lord, wait a minute." ”

His mind flashed to what he had read in the county lord's book that day, his eyes fell on the cabinet next to the bed, and he walked over and raised his hand to open the drawer of the cabinet, and saw what he wanted in it.

He picked up the jade object, soaked it in water on the side of the tub, and then took out the snow-colored handkerchief on his body and wiped it over and over again.

After a long time, Shen Mo turned around, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he met her beautiful eyes with vague and hidden expectations.

She is too sacred in his heart, but today, he has to violate, and he has no other choice.

A woman's shredded voice came from inside the room, so soft that it made people's hearts tremble uncontrollably.

There are also some sounds of water coming out, and it is another unique cave.

The sound of breathing is staggered, and the smell of wine is accompanied by some other flavors, mixing together to make the heartstrings turbulent.

He was a god who was high above, but at this moment he completely fell off the altar, and he was deceived by him uncharacteristically, and the small voice in his mouth wanted to knead people.

It's like a broken jade Guanyin, pitiful, soft and moving.

He really loved the appearance of the county lord, and even the heart was connected with her.

After she fell asleep, Shen Mo patiently cleaned up all the absurdity and unbearable, and after carefully scrubbing it for her, he lay on her side.

She was defenseless and half of her body pressed against him, as if she were using him as a pillow.

Shen Mo hooked the corners of his mouth, tentatively stretched out his hand, hugged her very lightly, and gently dropped a kiss on the corner of her lips uncontrollably.