More than tempted for you

Chapter 567

Uncle Qing couldn't move his feet in embarrassment, the young master was about to get angry, Xiaobai pulled him, panting lightly: "Yemo, I'm fine... I'm fine, you... just take me back to the room and take a rest. "

Yemo hugged her horizontally, and Xiaobai saw that there was a little bit of splotch on his lapel.

The blood was probably Ye Heng's blood. She huddled in Ye Mo's arms, and he slowly returned to her bedroom.

The servants, bodyguards and housekeepers in the hall all breathed a sigh of relief. They all patted their chests with lingering fear in their hearts. A few young maids said with fear on their faces: "Master Mo really wanted to scare me to death just now, scare me!" Scared to death."

Uncle Qing waved his hand: "Don't discuss the young master's behavior, the young master is angry, be careful to drive you all out."

Those young maids stuck out their tongues and all backed away.

In Yemo's bedroom, Yemo carefully rolled up her clothes and checked the injury on her back. Xiaobai did hit her back, and it really hurt, but she amplified the feeling and pretended to be hurt. Be weak, otherwise how could he attract him who was in a rage.

Seeing that her back was red, Yemo felt distressed immediately, and said with blame: "So when I taught him a lesson, why did you come up to him? Seeing him being beaten by me... don't you... feel distressed?"

Xiaobai gasped, waved his hands immediately, and looked at Yemo sincerely: "Do you think I will love him?"

She held Yemo's irrational face, and comforted her softly: "hey...Yemo...I love you...I love and only you...Yeheng is everything in my eyes No...it's nothing! No matter how many beautiful thoughts and dirty thoughts he has in his mind, it won't help, I love you, I only love you, I only love you. "

Yemo asked Aunt Zhou to bring in ointment for wounds. Aunt Zhou always saw this young master as the only one in her eyes. She only cared about Yemo's well-being and whether she was injured. Go take care of these things. As long as Yemo is fine, she won't say anything more. She put the ointment on the bedside table, and said carefully: "Take a bath for Xiaobai before applying the medicine."

Ye Mo lowered his head and replied in a low voice, "I know."

Yemo got up and went into the bathroom to drain the water, and then came back to hug her in. Xiaobai shuddered and laughed loudly: "Yemo, I didn't fall on my arms and legs. I can walk by myself, and I can also take a bath by myself."

Yemo didn't say a word, with his lips tightly closed, he just hugged her tightly and went into the bathroom. He reached out to take off the beige cotton T-shirt that looked very comfortable on her body. Xiaobai knew that his anger had not subsided, and also knew that He cared about what he was struggling with, so he let it go.

In the warm pool, Yemo sat on the edge of the bathtub in his clothes, reached out to scoop up a handful of water to bathe her, wiped the body lotion for her, and finally rinsed every part of his body with the shower head. The bathroom light was dim, and he The long eyelashes slightly cover the eyelids, his lips are always tightly pressed, and the corners of his mouth are curled down. Every cell in his body is telling people that I am not happy, I am very unhappy.

His fingers were warm, and he wiped off the foam of the bath liquid on her body, Xiaobai groaned, restraining the desire (harmony) in his body.

Yemo never said a word, in his eyes the beautiful (harmonious) body was actually fantasized by his own brother, he really wanted to kill him, he wiped off the dirt on her body meticulously Every drop of water, and then grabbed the bathrobe on the side, only to wrap her tightly.

(End of this chapter)