Chapter 47

Yan Xiruo had a moment's death in his mind. She didn't understand what he meant.

What do you mean he doesn't play?

He doesn't play, so why do you do this to her?

Just when Yan Xiruo thought that he wanted to use it on her again and take advantage of her, he put her on the sofa, turned around and took out a small medicine box from the cabinet.

Yan Xiruo saw him squatting in front of him and swallowed his mouth nervously, "you..." You don't want to rub medicine with her, do you?

Night Jue Mo you cold vision, fell on her hit red and swollen knee, long finger impolitely pressed up, Yan Xiruo immediately showed his teeth in pain, "why do you What a pain... " As soon as she finished speaking, she froze. What was her tone just now? Although it is a tone of complaint, but the voice sounds like a kind of coquettish feeling.

Yan Xiruo wants to strangle herself. What's going on with her? Isn't this man she hates the most? Why didn't he take the medicine from the rippling lake?

Shaking her head, she is a married woman. How can she play with other men outside? Thinking of this, Yan Xi Ruo rubbed up from the sofa.

The action is too fierce, she did not realize that she was still wrapped in a towel, and the moment she stood up, the towel also fell.

Looking at the bath towel falling to the ground, Yan Xiruo has a few seconds of blank in her mind. She stares at the man whose eyes have swept her body. After reaction, she sends out a sharp cry, "ah -" and quickly bends down. She picks up the towel and wraps it on her body again.

Blushing with shame, she wanted to run away in a panic. However, he put her wrist firmly, and spit out a sentence in his thin lips, "it's not that I haven't seen it."

Yan Xiruo raised the little hand that was not held by him, and wanted to throw it to his face. He moved faster than her, directly clasped her wrist and threw her on the sofa.

"Well, I'm going to a party later. I'll leave when I'm done with you. Be safe." There was a trace of impatience in his deep, mellow voice.

If Yan Xi knew that he was not his opponent, if he struggled again, he might be infuriated.

After biting her lip, she sat down on the sofa and didn't move.

He crouched down again to her and took out the swab and ointment from the medicine box.

Yan Xiruo looked at him as handsome as a sculpture of the deep perfect face lines, heart, a burst of uncontrollable chaos.

He seems to have not noticed her abnormality, you Mou congeals her red swollen knee, will cotton swab dip medicine, patience to her wipe medicine.

His movements are gentle and delicate. The ointment is cool and comfortable when applied to the injured area.

He lowered his eyelids and looked at him again. He was the most outstanding man she had ever met, both in appearance and in temperament. The facial features are three-dimensional and exquisite, with sharp edges and corners, cold, restrained and arrogant.

Her eyes moved slowly down from his handsome face. His thin and cheerful body, only tied a bath towel, although squatting, but not a bit indecent.

Looking at his beautiful and strong chest, not rough at all, as well as the barrier of abdominal muscles and the perfect Mermaid line, she had to admit that he was really a man of great male charm.

Realizing that he was crazy about him, Yan Xiruo quickly took back his sight and stopped looking at him.

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