Contract New Love: Wang Ye's No. 2 favorite concubine

"I told you to lie on the bed..." Ruan wanted to push him, one hand was injured, and the other was holding the bottle, there was no way.

Can only move back.

Dongfang Aoshi's pupils shrank, and his cold eyes shot over, "Take another step back, and this king will immediately ask someone to kill that servant!"

Gentle and stiff.

The gentle obedience did not appease Dongfang Aoshi's anger.

Instead, his face became even uglier——

"Hurry up! My patience is limited."

For a servant!

Thinking of this, Dongfang Aoshi's eyes are as sharp as a blade, wishing to give Ling Chi his tenderness.

Of course Wenrou couldn't know what Dongfang Aoshi was thinking, she just thought he was a pervert.

Totally perverted.

Taking a deep breath, he gently opened the bottle.

The strong smell of wine rushed towards me, Wen Rou couldn't bear the pungent smell, and frowned.

Rourou is going to pour the wine directly on Dongfang Aoshi.

At first glance, he was lying directly on his lap without any cushions. Not only would his clothes get wet, but the bed would also be dirty, wasting such a good bed sheet for nothing...

Wenrou hesitated for a while, thinking whether to take something to cover it.

After thinking about it, Dongfang Aoshi has plenty of money anyway, so he still cares about the sheets?

Gently clenched the bottle, and poured the wine directly on Dongfang Aoshi's bloody wound.

Dongfang Aoshi's muscles twitched reflexively, but there was no expression on his face, as if he had no pain nerves.

Thin beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

He didn't say a word, thinking he wouldn't be in pain!

It still hurts.

It seems that this man is psychopathic, but his body is no different from ordinary people.

Wen Rou snorted coldly in her heart, and deliberately slowed down.

Little by little, slowly falling backwards, lengthening this stinging torture...

In my heart, there is a pleasure of revenge.

Dongfang Aoshi didn't say a word, and let him be handled gently.

Dongfang Aoshi's wound is not big, and it is enough to disinfect it with a bottle of wine.

Wen Rou deliberately tortured him, after pouring one bottle, she brought another bottle over and continued to pour it on him.

Dongfang Aoshi still didn't say a word, he stared straight at Wenrou, his eyes see through everything.

This pervert, could it be——

Did you find out she did it on purpose?

With a trembling of Wen Rou's hand, the whole bottle fell, and all the wine in it came out and poured on Dongfang Aoshi's chest.

Gently wipe with a cloth.

The force was too heavy, and Dongfang Aoshi's flesh was pulled.

"Uh..." Finally, Dongfang Aoshi couldn't help it, and snorted.

Hearing Dongfang Aoshi's painful groan, a kind of strange pleasure actually occurred in his gentle heart, and he was elated and relieved.

Could it be... After staying in the palace for a while, was she influenced by Dongfang Aoshi?

After such a bloody scene, she actually felt comfortable in her chest...

"Be patient, the burnt flesh must be disposed of, or the wound will become inflamed." As if he had found an outlet to vent, the cloth in his gentle hand wiped Dongfang Aoshi's wound fiercely.

Dongfang Aoshi's whole body trembled, cold sweat leaked out, and his skin shone brightly under the light.

He still didn't say a word, and dealt with it gently.

Wenrou suppressed the anger for so long, and found an outlet to vent it all at once.

With an almost morbid mood, he deliberately increased his strength.

In short, how come the pain.

After the chest injury was treated, Dongfang Aoshi was already covered in sweat.

Gentle but still unsatisfied, "There is also a wound on the neck, which needs to be disinfected."

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