Empress Shen Gongjiao

Chapter 1722 is also mine now

Jun Xiaomo looked at his movements in surprise, "Ji Luo, what are you doing?"

She widened her eyes in confusion, and instinctively wanted to retract his legs, but before she could move, her ankle was suddenly held by the man, and it was firmly fixed in place, unable to move at all.

"Don't move!" He frowned, raised his eyes and glanced at her displeasedly, and said in a low voice, "Didn't you say that your knee hurts, I'll show you."

"No...it's okay, I'm really okay!" Jun Xiaomo quickly shook her head, "I used to be fine kneeling like this all night, how can I be so delicate. Well, although I'm a woman, but My father said that I am rougher and thicker than Xiaoyu, this little thing can't bother me at all, okay?"

"Even if you're a real man, you're still mine now. It doesn't matter what you say. I have to see it!"

He was almost stubborn, Jun Xiaomo curled her lips, why didn't she know that this man was so... Well, stubborn but also makes people feel so cute.

With little smiles in her eyes, Jun Xiaomo sat on the bed, her skirts were lifted layer by layer by him, revealing her thin white legs, so beautiful that one could not help but imagine.The man's hot breath sprayed on it, Jun Xiaomo's face immediately turned red a few degrees, his palms clenched together, tiny bumps appeared on his legs, and he felt that the rhythm of his heartbeat seemed to be out of order.

Jun Xiaomo swallowed, obviously she felt that Ji Luo should be weird now, but he didn't seem to respond at all, just studying her knee seriously and focused.

He opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but couldn't help but leaned down to see his current situation. After all, the man had been staring at her for several seconds, but he didn't respond.

Is it really red and swollen?

"Ji Luo, am I okay?"

As she asked, she bent down.

But only halfway through the movement, his shoulders were suddenly pressed down, "It's okay." Ji Luo said in a low voice, and glanced at her casually, and the dark black pupils were blurred. The bottom is black, as if splashed ink has been knocked over. "It's just a little friction, a little red, and it will be fine if you put some medicine on it."

I don't know if it's her illusion, but Jun Xiaomo feels like she's naked in front of this man, even though she's only bare-legged now.

(End of this chapter)