Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

Is this the villa on "Senelle" Island? !

Chanel walked between the sights of the two, but they didn't seem to see her.Here are their memories!

"Catch mosquitoes." Mu Xicheng sat by the bed and shook the magazine in his hand.

"Where did the mosquitoes come from?"

Mu Xicheng picked up "Chanel"'s arm and pointed to several red dots on it.

"Chanel" has noticed this red spot a long time ago. At first, she just felt itchy, and it turned into a lump when she scratched it. It has not disappeared after a few days.

She has been bitten by mosquitoes before, so she would never grow such a big bag, so she didn't expect how this bag came about.

Seeing that Xia Nai'er woke up, Mu Xicheng simply pressed the inside line and asked Xia Xin'er to come in to catch mosquitoes.

A few people held books and patted left and right in the room, and Chanel took a closer look, and could really see something flying in the air.

"This kind of mosquito is different from the ones in China. The biggest one is as big as a pinky finger. Even if you burn incense, it won't work. It's so annoying. It bites people everywhere!" Xia Xiner sighed, "I was in the room yesterday. Many of them were killed! It hurts to sting, and there are lumps everywhere."

Only then did Chanel suddenly realize that it was no wonder that there was a strange scent of incense in the room.

"Where did the mosquito come from?" Chanel asked suspiciously.

While chasing and beating mosquitoes, Xia Xiner replied, "There are mountains and forests near this villa..."

Early in the morning, Mu Xicheng was helping her fight mosquitoes.Afraid of waking her up, I didn't dare to use a pat, so I had to take a book to drive away the flying mosquitoes.

Chanel's eyes were bright, and she looked at Mu Xicheng full of emotion.

Seeing her looking at him, Mu Xicheng came over and stroked her messy hair.

"Have you... been stung?" Chanel looked at Mu Xicheng's arm with concern.

"I hope the mosquitoes will only bite me. Your skin is too tender, and it won't go away after a few days. My heart aches..."

Chanel's heart was warm again, like being surrounded by a gentle sponge.

"I can't stand it, it's starting to feel nauseous again, isn't it just that I was bitten twice by mosquitoes!" Xia Xiner laughed teasingly, "Wipe some soapy water or toothpaste and it will heal quickly, these are alkaline, and mosquito bites leave The toxin in it is acidic, it will be much better if it is neutralized..."

Mu Xicheng got up immediately, pulled Chanel into the bathroom, and wanted to apply toothpaste to her.

Being loved so meticulously, Chanel felt warm and moved: "Mu Xicheng, it's okay, it's just a few bites from mosquitoes. I'll just rub some toothpaste myself."

"Don't move!" he commanded.

Chanel had no choice but to stand still and let him wipe her.

The slender fingers were dipped in ice-cold toothpaste, tapped here, touched there, and Mu Xicheng's beautiful eyes shot up and down: "Do you have a bag?"

"No." Chanel only exposed her arms and legs when sleeping, and her body was covered with a quilt, so there was no place to be bitten.

Mu Xicheng instructed: "Nai'er, I can't bear the slightest injury from you. Don't rub off the toothpaste."

"En." Chanel responded, and couldn't help looking at Mu Xicheng again and again.

"Look at what?"

"Mu Xicheng, let's just keep going, keep living like this."

The feeling of being with Mu Xicheng, although there will be no ups and downs of the heart, and it will not be tense and sad at once—being with him is a comfortable feeling like warm water slowly soaking into the body.