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

coming.

Wen Rou whispered secretly, and stabilized his emotions, "It's nothing, I just think that in the future, if you don't see each other when you look up, it's better to have a better relationship."

"Second Miss, you mean to please?"

"It's not flattery, it's reconciliation."

"Reconciliation?" Dongfang Aoshi stared at the scar on her forehead, "The way your sisters reconcile is really special."

"..." Gentle, "Do you have anything else to do? If not, I'll go to rest."

With gentle words, I am about to leave...

"Come here, change this king's medicine." Dongfang Aoshi threw the cup back on the table, his face was tensed for a while, and finally sank.

Is this about to start asking questions?

Wen Rou's chest suddenly tightened.

For a while, I suddenly panicked and didn't know what to do...

"Don't let me say it a third time, come here."

"Oh." Wen Rou's chest was in a mess, and she moved over.

"Sit down." The voice was like a sharp arrow, slashing towards you.

Wenrou actually dislikes being ordered, and if Dongfang Aoshi talks like this, she will definitely turn around and leave.

But today I don't know what's going on, Dongfang Aoshi's simple words made her body move obediently——

Sit down one command at a time.

Probably because seeing Huangfu Hao, he felt a little guilty.

Although, Wenrou didn't know what she was lying about.

Dongfang Aoshi took a gentle look and lay down on her lap.

"I haven't taken the medicine yet." Gentle reminded, her chest was thumping "thumping--".

Not because of Dongfang Aoshi's approach, but because of worry and panic——

Because I don't know if Dongfang Aoshi already knew about her going to the servant's room, so I panicked.

"Steward." Dongfang Aoshi didn't move, and called out in a low voice.

"Knock knock knock..."

There was a knock on the door immediately.

The steward then opened the door and came in, silently bringing in medicine and cloth.

Then, he backed out silently and closed the door behind him.

"Change."

Rourou looked at the back of Dongfang Aoshi's head, stabilized his emotions first, and changed his medicine.

Dongfang Aoshi was lying on his stomach, and it was a little difficult to wrap the gauze.

The gentle movement needs to be very large to be able to circle around.

After the whole wound was removed, she was already sweating profusely.

Wiping off the sweat from his forehead, he gently pushed the person lying on his stomach, "It's done."

Dongfang Aoshi didn't answer, and turned his body slightly to the side, hugging the gentle waist.

"Oriental pride?" Wen Rou froze for a moment, looking around in a panic——

Nobody.

Gently let out a long breath.

Dongfang Aoshi was buried in her abdomen, and his voice was vague, "It smells good."

Struggling gently, "...what are you going to do? Let me go..."

"Don't let it go."

Dongfang Aoshi hugged tightly, no matter how gentle struggled, there was no way to break free.

"..."

At the beginning, Dongfang Aoshi just buried in her belly and sniffed lightly.

Slowly, he began to move up restlessly...

Hands slipped into her clothes too.

The aura of Oriental pride, like a fire, has been burning from the lower abdomen to the upper part...

Hold tender shoulders and push her down.

Rourou wanted to get up several times, but was held down by Dongfang Aoshi's long legs.

Dongfang Aoshi began to kiss her.

Forehead, eyebrows, nose tip, cheeks, neck, collarbone... finally landed on the gentle lips.

Gentle shook his head vigorously, resisting.

Helpless, Dongfang Aoshi's kiss seemed to have vitality, and it was attached to it like a shadow.