Chapter 1069

There was no light in the room. Only the light leaked in through the corridor could vaguely distinguish the outline of the room.

Yin Mo saw at a glance that there was no one on the bed, and there was no trace of he Chen outside the half fan landing window.

She wandered around and soon walked towards the bathroom in her suite.

Although Yin Mo doesn't understand medical theory, he also learned a lot of common sense under the influence of several people.

Extremely serious allergies may kill him. He Chen didn't show up for more than two hours, which is very different from his usual style.

The more yin Mo thought about it, the more anxious he was. He forgot to knock at the door of the bathroom. He twisted the doorknob and pushed the door in.

The bathroom is damp and the temperature is slightly lower.

Yin Mo was stunned and clubbed in place. The scene in front of her was very different from the picture of her brain mending.

In the bathtub, he Chen was resting a bath towel on the back of his head, and there was a conspicuous rash on his honey skin. He bent one leg and stared at Yin Mo, who was staring at him. His tone was very lazy, "Captain Yin, do you... Want to take a mandarin duck bath with me?"

Yin Mo looked at the strong body under the water wave. The next second, he turned his back in panic, "I'm not..."

He Chen took a look under his body along Yin Mo's line of sight and joked lazily, "baby, if you want to see it, I can tear away the bath towel."

Yin Mo's ears were feverish. His mind was full of he Chen's thin narrow waist and straight long legs, as well as the drum in the middle that was covered by the original appearance but could not cover the outline.

She shook her head, forced herself to calm down, and glanced at him. "Are you allergic?"

He Chen raised his arm from the bathtub and supported his forehead, "guess."

"Then why don't you tell me?" Yin Mo hesitated and took a step back. "Can you stand up? I asked ah Yong to buy medicine and it will be delivered in a minute."

He Chen put his arms around the edge of the bathtub, raised his head and stretched his confinement. He smiled deeper and deeper on his lips, "I can't get up. What should I do?"

After that, he opened his eyes and just saw Yin Mo rolling up his sleeves and coming towards him.

He Chen narrowed his eyes and stared at Yin Mo's worried eyebrows. He had no reason to think of a possibility.

If he really can't stand up, with this woman's emotional intelligence and style, he is likely to carry him out of the bathtub!

He Chen rubbed his forehead with his white fingertips, and then stood up with the bathtub.

Seeing this, Yin Mo hurriedly rushed over and held his arm, "Why are you so cold?"

He Chen looked at her and wanted to make a yellow tone, but seeing Yin Mo's worried look, he gave up the idea again.

Yin Mo helped him out and could clearly detect the slowness of he Chen's action.

She glanced at the bathtub, bent over and tried the water temperature. Sure enough, her hand was cold.

He Chen's waist and abdomen were surrounded by a wet bath towel. After only two steps, the dripping bath towel was shaky.

Yin Mo shook the water drops on his hands and turned his eyes. At the moment, he caught he Chen raising his hand and shaking off the wet bath towel, while the other hand covered his bathrobe on his body.

Back in the bedroom, Yin Mo turned on the light, took a bath towel and handed it to he Chen, "wipe your hair first. I'll ask ah Yong where he is."

He Chen sat by the bed in his bathrobe, his hands in his pockets, and stretched his head in front of Yin Mo like a giant dog.

He didn't speak, and his gestures were written in big words: wipe it for me.

Yin Mo sighed, stepped forward, unfolded the bath towel, gently rubbed it on his head, "don't you have strength?"

He Chen made a sound with his nose and felt Yin Mo's gentle movement. For a moment, he circled her and narrowed the distance. Jun's face was just aimed at Yin Mo's chest.

A second later, he Chen withdrew his hand and sat down steadily.

The woman... Didn't wear a bra in the middle of the night.

Yin Mo didn't notice these details and kept blaming himself while wiping his hair for he Chen.

The second bedroom turned on the light. The light was very warm. She could easily see the rash and erythema on him again.

Yin Mo's action gradually slowed down. He Chen, who had no spirit, looked at him with low eyes, and his tone was slightly resentful. "If you can't eat mustard, don't eat it. Why do you want to be able?"

He Chen raised his dark red eyelids and repeated playfully, "I? Show off my ability?"

Yin Mo frowned and nodded, "you said you couldn't eat, so I won't feed you."

"Baby!" he Chen leaned back with a smile and his hands propped behind him, "what do you think of the idiom of villains complaining first?"

Yin Mo pursed his lips and corrected in a low voice, "that's not an idiom... It's a proverb."

He Chen choked, closed his eyes and sneered, "please captain Yin feed me another plate of mustard."

Eat him!

Yin Mo knew that he Chen was suffering. He patiently walked over to pull him, "don't make trouble. Your hair hasn't dried yet."

This sentence was said by her with tenderness, even a little coquettish.

He Chen licked his back teeth, narrowed his eyes, took advantage of the situation to pull Yin Mo's wrist and pulled her over.

Yin Moben stood by the bed and was suddenly pulled by him. Due to his inertia, he jumped on he Chen without accident.

She's up and he's down.

At this time, he Chen encircled Yin Mo's waist with one hand, put the other hand behind his head, and said, "baby, can't wait?"

Yin Mo was trying to get up in a hurry. When he heard the sound, he beat him, "be serious."

He Chen's thin lips pursed slightly, his palm pressed the back of her head and coaxed in a low voice: "don't move, hold it for a while."

Yin Mo struggled a lot less, quietly lying on his chest and asked faintly, "is it very uncomfortable?"

"Well, it's uncomfortable." he Chen half squinted and rubbed her scattered long hair with his fingers, "you should be fine if you kiss me."

Yin Mo raised his head and looked at his eyebrows carefully. Then he said, "I'm not medicine."

On how a prodigal son in love is angry with a straight woman.

He Chen endured the allergic itch on his body and patted her head, "baby, lie down and stop talking."

Yin Mo lowered his head slightly. He could clearly see more and more rashes on the man from the open collar of his nightgown. "It seems very serious. Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"No." he Chen opened his eyelids and saw her face full of tangles and remorse. He stretched out his neck and stole a fragrance from her mouth. "It'll be fine tomorrow."

Yin Mo swallowed his throat, gathered the broken hair on the side of his face behind his ears, touched his red handsome face and asked, "do you have any allergies?"

He Chen raised his lips and truthfully told: "pollen, nuts, mushrooms and penicillin."

Yin Mo clearly pulled down the corners of his mouth, "I heard Qiaoqiao and old four say that if there are too many allergens, it may be poor physique and poor immunity. Are you..."

He Chen, with a black face, tightened her back with force. His expression was cold and fierce. "I have a good constitution and can keep you out of bed for three days. Captain Yin, do you want to try?"

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