Chapter 63

She and Chu Xinlv are not lovers, never lovers, even lovers are not.

Ji Xiaoran thinks that she is just a slave imprisoned here by him.

Chuxin law eyes of the flame burning up, holding her to the bathroom.

He didn't seem to lose his mind completely. He knew that they were covered with mud and rain. After entering the bathroom, he put Ji Xiaoran directly under the shower and brought the water to the maximum, washing them.

Chu Xin law squeezed some shower gel on the palm of the hand gently spread, daub on Ji Xiaoran's body.

She is cleaning her body carefully.

Serious to the point that she can't imagine, but actually happened.

His rough palm was mixed with the fragrance of the shower gel, and the foam spread gently around.

Ji Xiaoran closed his eyes tightly, and his face was ruddy.

She was a little unsteady and fell gently into his arms.

Chu Xin law hugs her tightly, turns her direction, turns her back to him, washes the body for her.

Ji Xiaoran is treated so tenderly by him. He has a feeling of being in a dream.

What if it's a dream? When he woke up, he was still cruel.

After cleaning up the foam on Ji Xiao's body, Chu Xin law turned the season's small dye over, took her shoulder, and looked at her with deep eyes. In the misty mist, he said dumb, "help me wash."

Ji Xiaoran's heart beats faster and gasps. She looks up and looks at the man with mist in her eyes.

She couldn't tell whether it was tears or heat.

After that, she seemed possessed.

How did he wash it for her just now? She did the same for him.

He is too tall. When she washes it, she stands on tiptoe and washes it. She can only squat down.

Chu Xinlv stood there indifferently, tall and straight, like a perfect statue.

He gently closed his charming eyes and raised a subtle radian at the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, his big hand grabbed her hair and held the back of her head.

Ear, came his thick and textured voice: "Ji Xiaoran, do something to make me happy."

He gently spat out this sentence, like bewitching, lowered his body, in her ear, made her afraid request.

……

Time goes by.

They washed it for a long time.

Ji Xiaoran cried.

Because she did something that made her contradictory.

She please him, don't know is forced, or against the will, or like the devil, involuntarily, follow one's heart.

Ji Xiaoran this is the first time, did not resist him physically and psychologically, so inexplicably with his all, to meet all his requirements.

Even if his request made her feel ashamed.

Even if it's such a request, a woman will only do it for the man she loves to the core.

But Ji Xiaoran did it for Chu Xinlv.

In the end, she was crying and limping on the floor, with a faint gasp in her mouth. Her pupils were completely lax, and her whole body couldn't help sobbing. It seemed that her tears couldn't finish.

Later, Chu Xin law will fall on the ground of her, pull up!

Because, to him, her pleasing is just an appetizer, and it hasn't started yet.

In the rising temperature and hazy mist.

His arms, at this moment, seemed to be endowed with the magic that she didn't want to resist.

She felt that she was really crazy, because at this moment, she forgot the pain, because the complex feelings that could not be explained clearly made her forget everything in reality.

At the moment, her world seems to have only Chu Xinlv left.

Tonight, the trace of her embrace with him left in almost every part of the room, and finally returned to the bed.

In the end, exhausted.

Chu Xin law in the rain for a long time, coupled with his injury yesterday, but also so, is very strong.

At the end of the last time, he fell asleep and lay on the bed.

Ji Xiaoran was still very sleepy, but after Chu Xinlv fell asleep, she suddenly felt less sleepy. She lay beside him and pillowed on his back.

She took advantage of the soft light in the room, quietly staring at the wound on his back.

Here after the rain washed, as if the above blood clots, have been washed off, and exuded blood.

Ji Xiaoran stretched out his finger and gently touched the skin around the wound, which seemed to swell up.

Her brow was locked and her face was sad. She lifted her body slightly and looked at the wounds for a long time.

Finally, he got up from the bed with his teeth biting and got out of bed with the pain.

She put on her clothes, took the medicine box, sat by the bed, and began to deal with the wound on Chu Xinlv's back.

Little by little, she was careful. Every time she touched it with a cotton swab, she would gently blow it on his wound for fear that it would hurt him.

Chu Xin law sleep very honest, grain silk did not move, Ji Xiaoran more at ease for him to deal with the wound.

This man, suffering must also endure, otherwise he sleep, why do you want to lie down like this?

He never slept in this position.

Those wounds must be very painful.

Suddenly, a hot tear fell on his wound.

Ji Xiaoran was surprised when he found out. He quickly wiped the tears on his face, and then wiped the tears off his wound with a cotton swab.

But those tears had penetrated into his wound.

Ji Xiaoran was annoyed.

She quickly turned her head, looked at Chu Xin law, want to see if he is awake.

Fortunately, Chu Xinlv was still asleep, as if he was sleeping soundly.

Ji Xiaoran is relieved. Fortunately, he didn't wake up.

She quickly dried the tears on her face, took a nose, took a deep breath, and then continued to wipe medicine for him!

Ji Xiaoran is engrossed, only staring at his back, without looking at other places.

Until Chu Xin law opened his eyes, don't stare at her, Ji Xiaoran also didn't find.

That hot tear, as if through his wound, throughout his skin and all tissues, drops on his heart, is bitter and hot taste.

It's her unique taste!

Ji Xiaoran's taste.

After treating the wound for him, Ji Xiaoran carefully followed his body with gauze and wrapped the wound for him.

Chu Xin law sleep is really heavy, at least Ji Xiaoran looks like this, because she wrapped gauze for him when the action is very big, put her hand to his chest there, but he was not disturbed, continue to sleep.

Until Ji Xiaoran wrapped him with a lot of gauze, then packed up his things and lay beside him, Chu Xinlv still didn't move.

Ji Xiaoran spits out a slight sigh, leans on the pillow and stares at Chu Xinlv's face tightly.

She stretched out her hand, gently hugged his strong back, and quietly pasted her face on it, feeling his temperature, so hot, so painful.