Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

Huangfu Hao didn't speak, turned his head, and took a look at the bottles and cans that Rourou put on the table.

Rourou immediately understood, "Let go, I'll apply the medicine for you."

"You won't take the opportunity to run away?" Huangfu Hao smiled softly.

"If you don't believe it, forget it!"

"No, I believe it." Huangfu Hao let go, "As long as it is what you say, I will believe it no matter what."

"..." Rourou didn't want to discuss this with him, her face tightened, and she tried to make her voice as cold as possible, "Go and sit down and take off your clothes."

Huangfu Hao took a deep look at him, walked over and sat down.

The clothes were pulled down, revealing a large criss-cross whiplash.

The wound was completely unmedicated, the blood was dry, and it had completely scabbed over.

But it looks very scary.

Gentle's whole body trembled, and he almost didn't collapse his emotions.

Taking a deep breath, he gently stabilized his emotions, and walked slowly, step by step.

"Is there any wine?" Gentle asked.

Huangfu Hao pointed to the bottle on the table.

Gently take it over and open it, the strong smell of wine comes out,

"The wound is stained with a lot of dirty things, it may hurt to wash it, so bear with it."

"Small injury." Huangfu Hao didn't take it to heart at all.

The whole back was whipped, and no good meat could be found... It was so serious that he still said it was a minor injury.

Gentle's chest was suppressed, and there was an unbearable pain.

I really don't know how things turned out like this...

Taking a deep breath, the clean cloth was stained with wine, and wiped off Huangfu Hao's body.

Huangfu Hao's whole body tensed up, and his muscles instantly tensed up.

The gentle movement stopped immediately, seeing the cold sweat on his forehead, "What's wrong? Does it hurt?"

"fine."

"If it hurts, just say it, and I'll take it easy." Gentle said.

Huangfu Hao turned his head and looked straight at her, with a hint of ridicule in his voice, "Wangfei treats every servant so well? Do you give the medicine yourself?"

Gentle ignored him, lowered his head straight to clean the wound and apply medicine.

Seeing that she was extremely focused, Huangfu Hao stopped talking.

The room suddenly fell into silence, and the sound of breathing and heartbeat could be heard clearly.

Huangfu Hao looked directly at Wen Rou with burning eyes.

Of course Wenrou knows that he is looking at herself.

Take a deep breath secretly and try to stay calm.

Time passed quietly.

From the beginning to the end, Ruan kept her head down and concentrated on treating the wound without looking at Huangfu Hao.

On his forehead, cold sweat was seeping.

***********************Special dividing line for Dongfang Aoshi******************** ***********

Huangfu Hao suffered too many injuries.

It took almost an hour for Wen Rou to finally apply good medicine to all the wounds.

After tidying up briefly, she stood up gently, "I'll send someone to bring some more medicine later, remember to change it."

With that said, I was about to leave.

Huangfu Hao didn't move, he watched Ruan Wen and walked towards the door.

It wasn't until she walked to the door and was about to open it that Huangfu Hao's low voice sounded——

"Are you going to leave like this?"

Rourou paused slightly, stood at the door for a few seconds, and opened the door anyway.

The cold wind blows head-on, and the hair and skirt are blown up.

Gentle calmed down, and took a step.

Suddenly, a pair of arms suddenly hugged her from behind!

Gentle body trembled——

Although there are no guards guarding the servant's room, there are people coming and going in the palace. If they are seen, it will be heard in Dongfang Aoshi's ears... Huangfu Hao did not speak, turned his head, and looked at the bottle placed on the table softly A glance at the bottles and cans.

Rourou immediately understood, "Let go, I'll apply the medicine for you."

"You won't take the opportunity to run away?" Huangfu Hao smiled softly.

"If you don't believe it, forget it!"

"No, I believe it." Huangfu Hao let go, "As long as it is what you say, I will believe it no matter what."

"..." Rourou didn't want to discuss this with him, her face tightened, and she tried to make her voice as cold as possible, "Go and sit down and take off your clothes."

Huangfu Hao took a deep look at him, walked over and sat down.

The clothes were pulled down, revealing a large criss-cross whiplash.

The wound was completely unmedicated, the blood was dry, and it had completely scabbed over.

But it looks very scary.

Gentle's whole body trembled, and he almost didn't collapse his emotions.

Taking a deep breath, he gently stabilized his emotions, and walked slowly, step by step.

"Is there any wine?" Gentle asked.

Huangfu Hao pointed to the bottle on the table.

Gently take it over and open it, the strong smell of wine comes out,

"The wound is stained with a lot of dirty things, it may hurt to wash it, so bear with it."

"Small injury." Huangfu Hao didn't take it to heart at all.

The whole back was whipped, and no good meat could be found... It was so serious that he still said it was a minor injury.

Gentle's chest was suppressed, and there was an unbearable pain.

I really don't know how things turned out like this...

Taking a deep breath, the clean cloth was stained with wine, and wiped off Huangfu Hao's body.

Huangfu Hao's whole body tensed up, and his muscles instantly tensed up.

The gentle movement stopped immediately, seeing the cold sweat on his forehead, "What's wrong? Does it hurt?"

"fine."

"If it hurts, just say it, and I'll take it easy." Gentle said.

Huangfu Hao turned his head and looked straight at her, with a hint of ridicule in his voice, "Wangfei treats every servant so well? Do you give the medicine yourself?"

Gentle ignored him, lowered his head straight to clean the wound and apply medicine.

Seeing that she was extremely focused, Huangfu Hao stopped talking.

The room suddenly fell into silence, and the sound of breathing and heartbeat could be heard clearly.

Huangfu Hao looked directly at Wen Rou with burning eyes.

Of course Wenrou knows that he is looking at herself.

Take a deep breath secretly and try to stay calm.

Time passed quietly.

From the beginning to the end, Ruan kept her head down and concentrated on treating the wound without looking at Huangfu Hao.

On his forehead, cold sweat was seeping.

***********************Special dividing line for Dongfang Aoshi******************** ***********

Huangfu Hao suffered too many injuries.

It took almost an hour for Wen Rou to finally apply good medicine to all the wounds.

After tidying up briefly, she stood up gently, "I'll send someone to bring some more medicine later, remember to change it."

With that said, I was about to leave.

Huangfu Hao didn't move, he watched Ruan Wen and walked towards the door.

It wasn't until she walked to the door and was about to open it that Huangfu Hao's low voice sounded——

"Are you going to leave like this?"

Rourou paused slightly, stood at the door for a few seconds, and opened the door anyway.

The cold wind blows head-on, and the hair and skirt are blown up.

Gentle calmed down, and took a step.

Suddenly, a pair of arms suddenly hugged her from behind!

Gentle body trembled——

Although there are no guards in the servant's room, there are people coming and going in the palace. If they are seen, it will be heard by Dongfang Aoshi...