Chapter 106

Night Tingchen's hand paused in the air and unconsciously frowned and stared at her.

What's wrong with this woman?

Shen Jiamu didn't talk to yetingchen. He quickly got into the quilt and covered the traces on his neck with the quilt.

Night Tingchen saw that those traces were covered by her, his expression was a little unhappy, and his fingers were in the air.

"What are you doing?"

Shen Jiamu hid in the quilt and only showed his head outside. His eyes looked at yetingchen helplessly.

"Last night, last night you..." she stammered and couldn't speak.

Night Tingchen's eyes were as sharp as a square and stared at her: "what?"

"Did you last night..." Shen Jiamu subconsciously wanted to bite his lower lip, but thought of what he said just now that he could bite his lips, and her lips were bitten by herself, so she controlled herself not to do this.

"Is it something?" yetingchen knew that she had lost her mind at that time and probably didn't know who he was, so he asked her who she was at the most important moment. When she didn't know clearly but clearly called out his name, yetingchen really had a very strange feeling at the bottom of her heart.

So now she asked herself, yetingchen didn't know whether she remembered last night.

Shen Jiamu stared at him for a moment: "I let you go at that time. Did you leave?"

She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.

Night Tingchen's eyes were still like a moment: "No."

No, Shen Jiamu's eyes trembled: "didn't you leave? Then you..."

If he didn't leave, then... Shen Jiamu paused for a while before whispering, "are you okay?"

The green veins on yetingchen's forehead suddenly jumped and narrowed her eyes to look at the woman in front of her. Her eyes were timid and seemed to be worried about him. It seems that she obviously doesn't know what happened last night, but is still worried about him.

"Don't you know if I'm okay?"

"Er..."

"You don't remember what happened last night?" yetingchen finally asked.

Shen Jiamu was suddenly silent when asked by him. She lowered her eyes and seemed to be thinking. After a moment, she said, "last night... I only remember you came into the room, but Lu ordinary asked someone to light incense in the room. As long as you come in... You will..."

"What will happen?" night Tingchen narrowed his eyes and stared at her.

Shen Jiamu didn't mean to say that his white cheeks were red.

"Say." night Tingchen didn't intend to let her go and forced her to ask.

Shen Jiamu avoided his eyes and whispered, "don't you know Mi Xiang? If you use traditional Chinese medicine, you will feel uncomfortable, just like being drugged, but you're not..." aren't you incompetent? Of course, Shen Jiamu didn't say so.

Instead, he put it another way: "after listening to the rumors from the outside, Lu ordinary thought you were so... So he wanted to revenge you. Are you really... Okay?"

What... Night Tingchen thought for a long time before he reacted.

Privately, he was so angry that he gnashed his teeth. He worked so hard to save her last night, but she forgot all about it. She thought he was incompetent. Now he's still worried that Lu ordinary's incense will make him unable to vent?

"Little night?" Shen Jiamu called him when he saw that he didn't respond.

Night Tingchen recovered and rolled his wheelchair close to Shen Jiamu: "are you worried about my body?"

Shen Jiamu paused, then shook his head: "I just think they used me to lead you over, so... They just feel guilty. Don't misunderstand me, night."

Night Tingchen smiled and suddenly pulled her out of the quilt.

"Ah, what are you doing?" Shen Jiamu cried out in horror after he was pulled out of the quilt. He stretched out his hand to push him away, but he was buckled by yetingchen.

He grabbed her wrist and fell on his face. Shen Jiamu noticed that the place where he stopped was the location of the scratch on yetingchen's face.

"See? These... Are your masterpieces." yetingchen's voice was low, like mellow wine running through his throat.

what? Shen Jiamu looked at him in surprise. When he came in just now, she noticed the scratch on his face and wondered what was going on. Was she the one who caught him?

But why didn't she remember at all.

"Including these..." night Tingchen grabbed her hand and moved. Shen Jiamu felt that his finger abdomen fell on a soft and moist, which was the lips of yetingchen.

The place where her fingertips fell was the place where yetingchen's lips were injured.

How... The tip of Shen Jiamu's heart trembled.

What does yetingchen mean?

Night Tingchen saw that her eyes trembled and her fingers seemed to shrink back, so he grasped a bit: "don't want to recognize it?"

"What?" Shen Jiamu stared at her for unknown reasons. "I don't... know what you mean." if she hurt the scratch on his face, she thought it was possible, but the wound on his lips was ambiguous.

Did she just jump up and bite? Shen Jiamu only remembers what happened in front of him, but he can't remember what happened in the back.

"Don't know? It seems that you have forgotten it all." yetingchen sneered, and suddenly pulled his big hand to the back of her neck: "do you need me to recall it for you?"

Shen Jiamu looked at him at a loss. Yetingchen leaned close and her thin lips were close to her ears.

"Someone held me last night and begged me to save her..."

Just a word, Shen Jiamu completely changed his face.

She felt that the person yetingchen said was talking about her.

"I didn't want to save her, but she kept rushing to take off my clothes..."

"You, stop talking." Shen Jiamu interrupted with a trembling voice: "I took medicine last night. I don't remember anything at all."

The voice just fell, and several pictures flashed in Shen Jiamu's mind.

In the picture, she holds ye Tingchen's neck and her clothes are in a mess. She sits on his legs and kisses everywhere. In short, the scene can be said to be the scene of a car accident. It's out of control!

And she also seemed to hear her voice: "help me..."

That voice with a bone charming, is the voice after traditional Chinese medicine.

Shen Jiamu was completely stunned.

"So it's you...?" are those purple marks all over her left by yetingchen?

Thinking of this, Shen Jiamu unbelievably pushed away yetingchen and looked at him. "Last night we..."

"Remember?" night Tingchen's eyes were still cold, but their eyes were different. Looking at her eyes seemed to have a touch of banter.

"... thought of some fragments."

"Are those fragments of how you seduced me? Second marriage girl, I was confused by your speech last night."

Shen Jiamu's eyes became complicated and unconsciously glanced between his legs, "that... Aren't you... Isn't there a problem in that respect? How can it?"

Aren't you incompetent? She still couldn't say it.