Chapter 20 (1/2)

”Why am I asleep! Where am I Mo Yan'an opened his eyes and felt confused.

”In bed.” Seeing that she was awake, an Tianhao opened the quilt directly and began to check whether there were any missing wounds on her body. As expected, some abrasions were found on her knee.

Mo Yanan surmises to himself that this is not his home, is it? It doesn't look like she was in a hotel, but why did he take her home!

”Why did you bring me here?”

Now want to come, he and she, as if only yesterday to know it!

The frequency of meeting is only two times. Why is he so good to himself!

”Because you slept with me.” An Tianhao answered her question cleanly, but Mo Yan'an, who heard the answer, immediately jumped up and blushed.

Although Mo Yan'an has known that he can speak surprisingly from time to time, she is still not used to hearing such ambiguous words.

”What nonsense are you talking about! What did I sleep with you? How can this person talk so shameless and shameless? ” Her heart straight drum drum, yesterday's thing actually she also does not confirm, is difficult to come true and he had a relationship?

An Tianhao glanced at her, as if to see through her mind, and took the initiative to say, ”don't worry, we didn't do well last night, just red, naked, relative.” After that, he also showed a faint smile and continued in a very indifferent tone, ”I didn't expect that you are not very good-looking, but your chest is quite big. You can't judge your appearance!”

Mo Yan'an's face was completely black. Although she wanted to refute, she didn't know what kind of words she would say if she talked to this man again, so she gave up.

She thinks the best choice now is to shut up and ask no more questions.

”Put your legs in place.” An Tianhao ordered.

”Ah? What? ” Mo Yan an said nervously.

Without speaking, an Tianhao forcibly straightened her leg, squeezed the medicine into his hand, and gently rubbed the wound on her knee. His wide palm touched the skin around her intentionally or unintentionally, and the gesture was ambiguous, as if touching her.

Mo Yan'an's face was red to her ears. She took a breath quietly and touched her cheek. Only then did she find that her face was so hot and tight that her breath was not smooth. Strangely, he didn't turn on the air conditioner. How could she feel so stuffy?

Mo Yan'an twisted his leg uneasily, thinking how he wiped so slowly!

However, the more she moved, the more tightly an Tianhao pressed her legs, and the more unrestrained he was, touching her from the knee to the inside of her thigh.

”Well, don't touch it! I didn't hurt my thigh Mo Yan an pressed her skirt to cover her thighs, with a little shyness on her face.

An Tianhao smiles and spits out three words that make people spit blood.

”Internal injuries.”

”You've got an internal injury. Let me go!”