Chapter 816

Lin Qianyi subconsciously wanted to push away, but he didn't dare to move when he thought that his fourth master was hurt.

I can only do whatever I want with my fourth master.

Finally, when Lin Qianyi was about to lose his breath, Emperor Yanmo finally let her go.

As soon as he was released by his fourth master, Lin Qianyi hurriedly asked, "how are you? Does it still hurt? Is there anything wrong? "

Lin Qianyi half propped up, frowned and looked up and down at his fourth master with worry.

Looking at the anxious appearance of his little wife, Emperor Yan Mo's mouth slightly aroused a radian, and his cold face softened a lot.

Suddenly, a touch of cunning flashed in Emperor Yan Mo's eyes, and his eyebrows wrinkled slightly, looking as if with a trace of pain.

"Yes."

Emperor Yan Mo said in a hoarse voice.

Hearing the speech, Lin Qian was surprised when Eaton asked nervously, "where? Where does it hurt? Did the wound crack? Let me see. "

With that, Lin Qianyi was about to open the quilt. However, Emperor Yanmo stopped her.

"Yan Mo, let me see your wound."

Lin Qianyi thought he was afraid of her worry, so he didn't want her to see it.

However, Emperor Yanmo took her little hand, slowly lowered it, and then put it in a warm place.

"Here, it's uncomfortable here. Help me."

Di Yanmo's voice is dull and charming, which makes people sink into it. Her deep eyes look forward to looking at her, and she can't bear to refuse.

After noticing what his fourth Master said, Lin Qian blushed when Eaton looked a little unnatural and dared not look at his fourth master.

Although she has "exercised" with her fourth master countless times, she can't help being shy at that moment.

Especially when her fourth master played rogue and spoiled her.

Like now.

Lin Qianyi subconsciously wanted to nod to the look of the fourth master, but suddenly thought that the fourth master is seriously ill.

So, nodding his head turned into shaking his head, "no, you're still hurt now. You can't... That."

Lin Qianyi refused with a red face.

And try to take back your little hand.

However, Emperor Yanmo firmly held her little hand and pressed it on his enthusiasm, just didn't let go.

Hearing his little wife's refusal, Emperor Yan Merton looked at her wrongly, as if Lin Qianyi had done something sorry for him.

"But I feel bad, very bad."

Emperor Yanmo looked at his little wife wronged and complained. Red fruit's outfit was poor, with wood and fruit.

Lin Qianyi took a slight draw from the corner of her mouth, although she knew that her fourth master was pretending to be wronged.

However, in her heart, she was still too soft for a moment and almost surrendered.

"Bear it, bear it, and it's over, ha, good."

Lin Qianyi, with the last trace of reason, refused to let himself surrender and resolutely refused.

Then she tried harder to take back her little hand. If she helped her fourth master, there would be something below the cliff.

Therefore, for the sake of his fourth master, Lin Qianyi constantly reminded himself not to fall into the fourth master's beautiful man's trap.

How can emperor Yanmo easily give up the rare welfare?

Therefore, Emperor Yan Mo was determined not to let go, and his look became more wronged.

"Then you help me to the bathroom?"

Emperor Yanmo looked at his little wife and said very wrongly.