Chapter 238

Shen Jiamu was still struggling. As a result, he seemed to hear a trace of banter from yetingchen's words. He suddenly raised his head to see him. He really saw a trace of light pick from the bottom of yetingchen's eyes.

Obviously, he did it on purpose!

Shen Jiamu bit his lower lip and said angrily, "I don't need you to wipe it for me. I can wipe the front myself."

With that, she went directly to hold the ointment.

Don't want night Tingchen to directly stretch out his hand to drag her into his arms and tie her waist with one hand: "what are you running for? Where have I never touched all over your body? I know how to be shy at this time?"

Shen Jiamu's pupils widened, "you..."

"Hurry up, I have to take a bath after wiping the medicine." yetingchen urged again. Seeing that she was still unmoved, he raised his lips and approached her in a charming voice: "or... Do you want me to take it off for you?"

Shen Jiamu glared at him angrily: "let go of me."

The night court Chen didn't let go. Shen Jiamu had to retreat and beg for the second place. He begged in a low voice, "you're holding my waist like this, and you've touched my wound."

Listen to the speech, the eye color of yetingchen was loosened, and then the range of her movements became looser, "know the pain, don't hurry up, I'll help you apply the medicine."

As soon as the voice fell, Shen Jiamu didn't react. Yetingchen impatiently put his hand over and untied the buttons on her clothes.

Shen Jiamu is wearing a blue button up shirt today. When he reached over and unbuttoned her, she reacted and pressed his irregular hand: "really, I'll do it myself."

She refused many times. Yetingchen was not happy now. He narrowed his eyes dangerously and stared at her: "say it again?"

Shen Jiamu: "

Forget it, just look.

Finally, Shen Jiamu closed his eyes and let him do his hands on his clothes with a tragic face.

As soon as her chest cooled, Shen Jiamu's clothes were untied. Yetingchen looked at her solemn and stirring expression, shaking her body, and couldn't help lifting her lips.

He really wanted to give her medicine. After all, he couldn't do anything else for her who was hurt all over.

Shen Jiamu closed her eyes and waited for a long time. She didn't open her eyes until she felt a cold ointment between her fingers rubbing gently on her wound. Then she saw that yetingchen bowed his head, carefully squeezed the ointment out and stuck it between her fingers, and then found the wound and applied medicine for her.

His movements were careful and extremely serious. When he fell on the wound, he was as light as a feather, lest he might hurt her.

"Tingchen is not indifferent to you..."

Suddenly, the words song an said to her at dinner in the evening rang again in her ears. Shen Jiamu looked at the back of the black head of Tingchen in front of him and felt that his heart was full at this moment.

It doesn't matter if you don't like her.

Just... A little affection is enough.

The rest... Just let her fill it alone.

Shen Jiamu thought so, and then her lips unconsciously smiled.

Night Tingchen wiped a little more and found that the woman was suddenly very quiet, and felt a hot line of sight. The moment he looked up just collided with her eyes.

Before he could see clearly, Shen Jiamu hurriedly didn't open his eyes. Like a deer in the forest who met a hunter, he was scared to escape, but he was desperate.

"Did you just look at me?" yetingchen asked coldly.

Shen Jiamu shook his head nervously and denied it, but yetingchen obviously didn't believe it. He pinched her chin and forced her to look at herself: "I saw it and don't admit you like me?"

"I......" Shen Jiamu's lips trembled, but he didn't say a word.

She still doesn't have the courage to admit that she likes him. Will she be laughed at by him after admitting it?

Suppose he had a little affection for himself now, but if he knew that she had such a mind for him, would he begin to dislike himself.

Thinking of this, Shen Jiamu clenched her teeth and didn't want to say a word.

Yetingchen just wants to get a word from her, but every time she mentions this problem, this woman always looks like I won't like you, or she keeps silent.

"Well," he said coldly, "I won't like you anyway."

Shen Jiamu is not angry, because her heart is sweet today.

There are still several months left. Maybe wait... Yetingchen will like her more!

After taking the medicine, yetingchen threw the ointment to her: "well, go to bed."

His voice was very cold, and even his eyes looked at her with a bit of pride. Shen Jiamu took the ointment, oh, and then prepared to put on his clothes. Yetingchen pressed her hand and frowned: "I've been wearing these clothes all day. I don't know how to change? Go change your clothes and sleep again."

Listen, Shen Jiamu's eyes are bright, like stars shining in it.

Night Tingchen paused for a moment, and then said angrily: "I don't care about you, but I don't want your wound to deteriorate, which will affect the work at that time, okay?"

"Oh." Shen Jiamu nodded, indicating that he knew, but his eyes were still shining, which made yetingchen feel bad.

After that, Shen Jiamu got up and took the ointment to change his clothes, and then lay down. Later, Shen Jiamu didn't care what yetingchen was doing.

Then in the evening she had a dream.

In the dream, Tingchen stuck it to her ear and said a lot of little love words. Then he took out the pair of Pink Earrings and put them on her ears with his own hands. Then his thin lips leaned over and kissed behind her ear neck.

"Shen Jiamu, you are mine."

The night Tingchen in the dream is as affectionate as a man who has pursued her for many years. In the past, the cold eyebrows and eyes have become deep and gentle. Shen Jiamu feels that he is almost drunk to death in such a dream, but his arm hurts.

She recovered and found that yetingchen had scratched her arm with a knife, and then blood splashed. Shen Jiamu exclaimed, covered his arm and asked him why?

Night Tingchen stared at her coldly, and his voice was incomparably cold.

"A woman like you deserves my love?"

Then a knife came again. Shen Jiamu screamed out in fear, suddenly opened his eyes and sat up.

The sun was shining all over her face. Shen Jiamu looked around and found that the sky was already bright. What had just happened was that she was dreaming.

Shen Jiamu breathed a sigh of relief, and then stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead.

Scared her to death.

I thought it was true. I was dreaming.

But in the dream, Tingchen's ferocious appearance really frightened her, just like the real one.

Calm down, Shen Jiamu got up and went to the bathroom to wash his face, and then looked at himself in the mirror.

She is not beautiful enough. Her appearance is only ordinary among women, and she doesn't like to dress up. Her figure is not hot enough, but yetingchen is very handsome. Is that dream... What does it mean to her?