The air was filled with the cool mint smell of the ointment.
Qiao Anxia's fingers are still covered with ointment. He pushed and pressed the man, "you, you don't touch me, I'm calling people..."
Her two small hands against the chest of Mo Ting moon, inadvertently have a little touch to bring cool feeling, but with great temptation, make his abdomen suddenly hot
Mo tingyue bowed her head, elegant face slowly approached her, the hot breath gushed in her breath, but stopped at the distance of the size of a nail cover on her lip.
"Change your clothes!"
Mo tingyue dropped a word and walked into the bathroom.
With the sound of the beeping water, Qiao Anxia woke up and looked at the direction of the bathroom in disbelief.
Mo Ting Yue There seems to be something different.
It's important to see the cold city. Qiao Anxia ran into the cloakroom and changed her clothes.
"I'll change it..."
She came out after changing her clothes, just in time to see mottingyue changing clothes in her bedroom.
The back of the man's texture is clear, complete show in front of her, although full of scars, but by adding a bit wild.
Qiao Anxia covers her eyes subconsciously.
As soon as modingyue stopped buttoning, she turned her head and looked at Qiao Anxia, who was covering her eyes in the cloakroom. She tied her shirt buttons and said, "come here, tie me a tie."
His tone was very peaceful, without the tone of previous orders.
But invisibly, Qiao Anxia still can feel a sense of oppression.
Don't want to conflict with him at this time, Qiao Anxia stepped forward, took the tie on the bed, tied it for him, and asked, "will you really take me to see Hancheng?"
"Ask again, and I won't take you." Mertingyue's voice was cold.
Qiao Anxia's body is stiff, did not ask again, an an Sheng gives him tie.
Mo tingyue enjoyed the process of Qiao Anxia tying his tie. Although song Yixue also tied a tie for him, he felt totally different.
Help him tie it up. Joanna Xia's hand on his collar is about to move away, but he suddenly grabs it. "Joanna, listen to me."
"I know you love Mohan City, but this is the Mohist school. You are my wife and the great and young grandmother of the Mohist family. Even if you love him again, you can't show it. Understand?"
Mo tingyue's deep eyes stare at her, with a warning in her patient voice.
"I..." Joanna frowned.
Before he could speak, Mo tingyue directly asked, "do you want him to be punished again?"
"No!" Qiao Anxia blurted out, her eyes filled with deep worry.
"Then do as I say."
Mo tingyue's eyes swept her lightly, and then said: "and, in the villa this period of time, you want to sleep with me in a room, the same bed."
"Why?" Qiao Anxia looked at him.
Mo tingyue's eyes flashed and calmly explained, "the servants will come in occasionally, and they have to do a whole set of plays."
What's the reason for that?
Joanna frowned, always feeling that she was being stereotyped.
Mertingyue also seemed to feel that the reason was not enough, and then half warned and half threatened, "you have no choice."
At the moment of saying this, seeing Qiao Anxia's cold face, Mo tingyue added: "don't worry, I won't touch you until you fall in love with me again."
Just under the fire in my heart, that is, I don't want to be hated by her.
Now, the same thing.
Qiao Anxia was stunned. Some of them couldn't believe their ears.
The moon seems to have changed completely
Just thinking, she was taken by Mo Ting Yue by the wrist, he suddenly stopped.
Qiao Anxia did not have time to stop, suddenly bumped into his arms, subconsciously kneaded his head and took a step back.
The man in front of her suddenly leaned over to her.
"Joanna."
"Well?"
A lift eyes, is a man magnified handsome face, Qiao Anxia and back.
Mo tingyue didn't mind her action. She just looked at her eyes seriously. For a long time, she seemed to have made a great determination. She sighed, "I said I love you. I mean it."
Joanna is confused.
The unspeakable complexity is spreading.
Mo tingyue finished, directly holding her small hand, leading her out of the room.
The villa in the villa is very large. It is more than three times larger than the old house of Mohist family. If Qiao Anxia walks in the villa himself, he must be lost.
The room in Mohan city is not far away from them. It's on the same floor, only separated by two corridors.
Mertin opened the door and took her in.
A strong smell of blood came to Qiao Anxia's heart.
There are also a few doctors and medical staff, who have just changed the medicine for Mohan city and are dressing up the wound.
See Mo Ting month to walk in, all respectfully say hello, "big young master."They nodded slightly, Mo tingyue swept the haggard Mo Han City on the bed, and asked faintly, "how is his condition?"
"Back to the eldest young master, the second young master's condition has been basically stable, but he has broken two ribs and needs a good rest." One of the doctors preached.
Two broken ribs? So serious
Qiao Anxia's heart a burst of pain, looking at the pale man on the bed, the small nose can't help a sour, want to rush to his side now.
Mo tingyue, aware of her changing mood, grasped her big palm and clenched it tightly. Then she told the medical staff in the room, "you go down first."
"Yes." The paramedics turned and left the room.
There were only three of them left in the room.
Qiao Anxia immediately rushed to the side of the city of Mohan, suddenly holding his cool big palm, gently did not dare to force.
His eyes looked at him like this, all the time, his eyelids were reluctant to blink, his eyes were red, and his tears were spinning in his eyes.
"Cold city..."
Qiao Anxia called out to him, but the man on the bed did not have any reaction, still lying motionless.
Seeing that he didn't respond, Qiao Anxia was very worried. She could not help but clench his big hand. She looked at Mo Ting Yue and asked, "has he never been awake?"
"Well." The moon of Mo Ting is not cold and light, and he points his head. He stares at Qiao Anxia holding the hand of Mo Han City, and looks worried.
I don't know if she would be so worried if he was lying there.
"I want to stay and take care of him." Qiao Anxia's small hand gently stroked the haggard face of Mo Han City, and his eyes were full of heartache.
Mo Ting's eyebrows slightly cold, some jealous looking at her, "said to you, so soon forgotten?"
Although he didn't want to be hated by Qiao Anxia, he was really uncomfortable to see his beloved woman love other men.
Especially the man's feelings for her, let him fear.
It took about 30 minutes.
"It's time to go." Mo tingyue walked forward with a cold face and pulled her up.
Qiao Anxia knew that he couldn't resist him. He just shook his hand a little, "wait a minute."
Her two small hands tightly held the big palm of the city of Mo Han, bent down in his forehead and gently kiss, "wake up quickly."
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