Silly and cute with a black belly: the most beloved little enemy

"It hurts again?" Shen Mochen saw her big and big tears rolling down, his frown slightly relaxed, a slender and warm hand gently pulled Tao Zi, which hurt so much Knowing whether he should touch his head with his little hand, he thought for a while, walked around to Tao Zi, and looked with his head.

I saw that on her smooth and fair forehead, the spot that was flushed red just now had become darker again.

"Wait here for a while."

After Shen Mochen left these words, he turned around and walked out of Taozi's room.

After a while, he came in with a wet towel in his hand, and carefully applied the cold water-soaked towel to Tao Zi's forehead, his dark and deep eyes focused on Tao Zi.

I felt a cold touch on my forehead, and there was some pain when I first touched it, but after a while, I immediately felt that the pain was not so obvious.

Taozi raised her head and looked at Shen Mochen's face under the light. His delicate brows were still slightly frowned, and those eyes like black jade stared at her. There was a trace of puzzlement and distress in his eyes. His nose bridge was straight and his lips were thin. Pressing tightly, her smooth and fair chin was slightly reddened by her bump.

"You... still hurt?" Tao Zi pointed to his chin and asked in a low voice.

"Huh." Shen Mochen answered her with only one word from his nose, "What are you thinking, you hit the door first, and then you hit me."

"I didn't think about it..." Taozi smiled awkwardly. She couldn't say that she remembered the provocative words in the romance novel Zhao Xue showed her. His neckline actually saw God...

Hey... In fact, there are some things, it is better not to understand than to understand...

If she didn't understand, she wouldn't have to feel nervous for no reason when facing Shen Mochen.

But then again, why didn't Shen Mochen feel nervous when facing himself?

Tao Zi didn't notice, but she looked at Shen Mochen again and started to be in a daze.

Shen Mochen looked at Tao Zi's obviously out-of-focus eyes, and his obviously out-of-focus expression, and frowned, this guy started to lose his mind again.

The next day, when Tao Zi went to class with a big bag on her head, Zhao Xue and Ling Yun were really taken aback.

"What's the matter, Taozi, did your husband commit domestic violence against you?" Zhao Xue took Taozi's hand, leaned forward, studied her bag carefully, and asked casually.

Tao Zi glanced at Zhao Xue sadly, thinking that it was not because of the romance novels you showed me, she is not as pure as before, woo woo...

"Taozi, what's wrong with your head?" Ling Yun asked in a gentle tone, his peach eyes were full of distress.

"It's nothing...that...mosquito bites..." Taozi smiled at the two of them, after all, she still didn't have the nerve to say that she slammed into the door and Shen Mochen's chin.

"Mosquito?" Zhao Xue stared wide-eyed, looked at her with an incredulous expression, and said, "It's not summer yet, where did the mosquito come from? How big is the mosquito that can bite such a big one on your forehead?" Bag!!"

"Hehe...hehe..." Taozi smiled awkwardly, and made up a random word: "Mosquitoes that have been hungry for a whole winter are more ferocious..."