The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

Chapter 561 Take Me To See Her

Mo Ting paused suddenly, froze all over, and returned to normal in an instant.

Calmly wipe her body across the blanket.

"Turn over."

"Oh."

Chu Yao turned his lower body sideways, sucked immediately, refused to move any more, and only stretched out his hands to him, "Brother, do me a favor."

Mo Tingshen had just put the towel in the hot water, and before he picked it up, he cast a sideways glance at her, and the light coming in from the half-closed door just happened to reveal her rascally face.

This time he didn't say anything else, and turned over with her in his arms.

Lying on the waist, with her hands folded under her head, she was lying on her stomach with her face facing him.

When Tang Seng was hooked, he was not as calm as him.

"elder brother."

Chu Yao called softly, Mo Ting raised his head deeply, looked at her with deep eyes, pursed his thin lips lightly, and said nothing.

It looks like patience is running out.

Chu Yao smiled, but didn't speak.

Mo Ting got up deeply, soaked the towel in heat, and when he wrung it dry, the blue veins on the back of his hand were clearly visible.

He sat down again and lowered his head to wipe her feet.

The light shone from behind him, covering his back with a thin layer of light and shadow. Every strand of hair seemed to be shrouded in a halo. The outline is more angular.

Just don't laugh.

With a straight face, too stuffy.

Chu Yao looked down slowly, he couldn't see his hands completely, but he could see the arc of his arms, the cuffs were rolled up and pushed to the elbows, revealing an arm with blue veins.

"Brother," Chu Yao said softly, "When I get better, take me to the hospital."

"What's wrong with you?" Mo Ting raised his head immediately and looked at her nervously.

Chu Yao didn't look at him, and hid his face in his arms, pressed against the pillow, and said in a muffled voice: "No, that's right, the car crash really hurts, I only broke three ribs, I remember her Seems like five were broken? Six? Suizhi's legs were ruined, that person...unconscious, she must have been hit very painfully, otherwise why wouldn't she wake up. "

Mo Ting suddenly understood who she was talking about.

"Small waist—"

"Take me to see her."

Chu Yao showed her face again, her eyes were wet, and she secretly wiped away the tears.

"I don't dare to go by myself. I'm afraid of retribution. With you here, at least I can have a little courage."

Mo Ting's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his voice was hoarse: "No one blamed you for that, it wasn't your fault."

Chu Yao said, "But it's my car."

"I told you it wasn't your fault."

Mo Tingshen forced back the rest of what she wanted to say, and when Chu Yao thought about it, he couldn't think of what to say anymore.

So much so that for the rest of the time, they didn't say a word to each other, and the quiet atmosphere was a bit depressing.

Until Mo Tingshen finished wiping her body, he hugged her together with the thin blanket, turned over in his hands and put it down gently, he didn't give her the thin blanket, and directly covered her with the thick quilt.

"Go to bed early, if you don't want to wear it, you can wear it tomorrow morning."

He got close, and there was a faint smell of cold fragrance and potion on his body, which was very faint and did not conflict at all. Chu Yao quietly leaned closer to him and asked, "Can you help me?"

"help."

Chu Yao was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Aren't you hypocritical?"

"it works?"

Mo Ting asked her back, pulled out the thin blanket underneath, and threw it on the sofa, "Sleep with the door open, I'm next door, call me if you need something."

(End of this chapter)