Chapter 325 (1/2)

Ji Nuan was not surprised at all: ”I can see that a person who can specially dismember such a lovely and beautiful wedding doll and send it to Haicheng from the United States with a blade full of blades said that her character is not dark, I don't believe it.”

”Then what did you just sit with her and talk about? I know she came with a purpose. ”

Ji Nuan looks at her and smiles: ”who says that only she can explore my bottom, can't I explore her bottom? Since she came here well prepared, how could I be unprepared? ”

”Then what do you come up with?”

”Well, it's nothing. I think that diamond ring is really big.”

“……”

------At the time of returning from the warm season, the doctor is preparing to change the medicine for the ink depth of field.

Mo Jingshen sits on the bed and takes off his clothes. After entering the door, Ji Nuan hesitates, considering whether to go in now or wait for the doctor to leave.

The doctor was standing by the bed and said, ”Mr. Mo, please turn around.”

The man didn't move, or even give no response.

The doctor repeated, ”Mr. Mo, you need to do external treatment for your wound every day. Please turn around.”

He still didn't move.

After a pause, the doctor suddenly looked at jinuan in front of the door and knew that she was Mr. Mo's wife. As soon as he wanted to ask her for help, jinuan had already come.

Ji warms to the bedside, puts out his hand to put Mo's deep field clothes on his back, only covers his shoulders and front, exposes his back with scars, then gently pushes him to turn around, and then slowly smoothes the corner of his shoulder, so as not to touch the injury on his back.

Mo Jingshen left and right, only looking at the woman's calm face.

The doctor looked at them and was satisfied with the preparation. However, Mo's depth of field quickly turned back.

When Ji Nuan saw his action, his brow immediately twisted: ”what are you doing?”

The man looked at her sideways, then stretched out his hand to pull her, completely ignoring the injury behind. When he raised his arm, he saw a little blood oozing from the biggest suture on his back.

”Ink depth of field!” Jinuan's eyebrows wrinkled tighter. He was about to say that he would hurt her. As a result, the man directly grabbed her waist and pulled her to his leg. She was forced to sit down.

He had just pulled the wound because he raised his arm. Now he was holding her waist in his arms. Jinuan didn't dare to struggle too hard. However, the other hand of the man also clasped her in his arms, not to move randomly.

His lips were pasted on her temples, and his voice was low and light: ”the medicine will be put on later, you go out first.”

The words were addressed to the doctor.