Chapter 20 (1/2)

Wen Yiyi's body is very good, there should be some, there should not be some absolutely not, the body is also very delicate, a pinch will be red.

Last night, he thought that she was still young, so he only needed her twice, and her movements were very light, but he didn't expect that she was still like this.

Mo Xiu Chen stares at her to expose the skin outside, the Mou son is dark and heavy matchless.

Wen Yiyi was stunned as soon as he pushed the door. She looked at the man standing at the door with a silly expression. She didn't come back until she felt cool.

She avoids the man's eyes, moves flustered to pick up the quilt again to cover the body, and then one hand on the edge of the bed, standing up from the ground, the result is not careful, stepping on the quilt, the whole person fell down again.

Involving the swelling and pain of the legs, Wen Yiyi's face instantly changed color - good pain!

Aware that her face has changed, Mo Xiu Chen eyebrows micro Cu, step a leg to walk toward her, bend over, a embrace her from the ground.

Wen Yiyi subconsciously hugs his neck and looks at him helplessly: ”Mo Xiuchen...”

”It hurts there?” Mo Xiu Chen interrupts her words, asked a, put Wen Yi on the bed, then turned round and went to the study, didn't have a while, came back again.

It's just an extra ointment on my hand.

He went to the bed and squatted down. He reached out to lift the quilt. Wen Yiyi saw what he was going to do. He covered the quilt and looked at him with red cheeks. ”That, I don't need your help Just give me the medicine. I can come myself

”Are you sure?”

”Well...” Wen Yiyi whispered and quickly snatched the ointment from his hand.

Mo Xiu Chen is to stand there and don't move, also don't want to go out of meaning.

Wen Yiyi sees that he still doesn't go. He has to stay here to raise his feet. There is a flash of embarrassment on his little face. How can she take medicine when he is here? Is he going to watch her take the medicine?

Seeing that Wen Yiyi didn't move with the ointment for a long time, Mo Xiuchen came forward, took the ointment directly, unscrewed the bottle cap, squeezed out a little and put it on her fingertips, then lifted the quilt with the other hand, and stretched her finger toward her lower body.