Chatper 1574 (1/2)

When she drank the fifth cup of Biluochun, Xia Jinmian was about to continue pouring water into the teacup.

A big palm pressed down on her hand, and pressed it on the table together with the small teapot.

Domineering and oppressive, he leaned towards her.

Thumped her in the tiny corner of the seat.

Xia Jinmian shrunk her body down, her nostrils were filled with the unique clear breath of Ye Mohan.

It smells good, but it's scary.

Xia Jinmian twitched the corners of her mouth and smiled, raised her eyes to look at the handsome but gloomy face above her head.

Suddenly pretending to be pleasantly surprised, he hooked his neck, and asked playfully, "Surprise! Are you surprised, are you surprised?"

Ye Mohan stared at her squinted eyes, stretched out his hand, but scratched the corner of her lips, there was some anger in Rumo's eyes.

"Does it still hurt?"

"Huh? What?"

Xia Jinmian didn't react.

What does it mean to ask her if it hurts?

Do you want to punish her in the same way as last night?

Xia Jinmian was suddenly shocked.

But Ye Mohan said, "Did Fang Zong hurt your inner breath when he hit you?"

Xia Jinmian was stunned for a moment, unexpectedly at this time, Ye Mohan was still concerned about her body!

Xia Jinmian immediately removed the support, took Ye Mohan's hand and rubbed it on his chest.

"It hurts, I vomit blood."

"I saw it."

"Then you... you should know everything, right?"

"Um."

Ye Mohan's deep black eyes became even darker.

"Are you surprised? Are you surprised?" Xia Jinmian asked expectantly, but she was very nervous.

Ye Mohan didn't answer for a long time, but only gently rubbed her aching heart.