I just want to pamper you

Chapter 149 (Long Chapter)
With a "click", the bedroom door was opened.

Xu Miaomiao, who had finished changing her clothes and dried her hair, was sitting on the bed in a daze. When she heard the sound, she glanced over it lightly, and then quickly averted her gaze.

Mu Junting approached the bed calmly.

A shadow hung over the top of the head, followed by a strong sense of oppression.

"You ran out in a hurry in the heavy rain, did you want to find me?"

"No."

Without even thinking about it, Xu Miaomiao blurted out her denial.

Thinking about it now, she was really impulsive and ran out aimlessly, just like a fool.

She didn't want to be laughed at by him.

Mu Junting didn't ask any more questions, but his expression seemed to confirm that she was lying.

There was a long silence in the room.

Suddenly, the dark night sky suddenly lit up, and a flash of white lightning split the night sky in half, followed by a burst of thunder.

Xu Miaomiao couldn't help but let out a low cry, her body trembled, she covered her ears reflexively, and buried her head low.

Terrified, obviously.

Mu Junting's eyes were complicated, but before he had time to think about it, he sat down along the edge of the bed, stretched out his long arms, and pulled her into his arms.

The man's strong embrace was warm and generous, and Xu Miaomiao's restless heart gradually calmed down.

Thoughts were drawn to a long time ago.

On that night more than ten years ago, it was also such a bad weather with strong winds and heavy rain. My mother drove out in the middle of the night, but never came back.

A car that was smashed into pieces, stuck in the car, covered in blood, a woman with a blurred face, the blood was washed away by the heavy rain and flowed far, far away...

Xu Miaomiao closed her eyes in pain, her heart was full of belated fear and torment.

She didn't even know where she had the courage to run out to find him in the rain.

She didn't know how long she had been in the man's arms, but finally, she heard the sound of the rain becoming quieter.

He moved his body and came out of his arms.

"Are you afraid of thunder?"

"No, it's just that the thunder was too loud just now, and I was frightened." She said casually.

Mu Junting glanced at her, and met her eyes that were still covered with mist.

Not wanting to deliberately expose her lies, he pretended to be casual and said: "Even if you are afraid, there is nothing shameful, at least you can still lean into my arms."

These words were not lukewarm, but Xu Miaomiao's heart was shaken violently.

Yes, over the years, she has often faced the same situation as tonight, but at that time, she could not get any comfort except shivering under the quilt and dripping with cold sweat.

Unlike tonight, at least, there is still his warm embrace.

This man made her depend invisible, like an addiction.

In case one day, he retreats completely, but she is stuck in a quagmire, what should I do?

Xu Miaomiao looked away from the man's handsome and perfect face, trying not to think about anything.

This night, she still slept soundly.

In her sleep, she habitually leaned into the man's arms, but forgot that he was still a 'patient' and couldn't hold her as usual.

Looking at the woman who was rubbing towards him like a kitten, Mu Junting didn't say anything, and turned his body that was still lying on the side.

He lay on his back on the bed, and easily pulled her over.

Xu Miaomiao rested her head on his chest, found a comfortable position, didn't realize anything was wrong, and continued to sleep.

At this moment, my back did feel a little sore, but my heart...was sweet.

The whole night was calm.

When I woke up in the morning, the man beside me was already up early.

Xu Miaomiao stretched her body comfortably, tossed and turned on the bed and fell asleep for a while. When she lifted the quilt and got out of bed, she accidentally glanced sideways, but inadvertently caught a glimpse of the dark blue quilt, which seemed to be stained with a dark red color. .

She lowered her head and stared carefully for a while before she realized it was a bloodstain.

As for whose...

Don't think about it.

His injury has been repeated over and over again. I'm afraid it won't heal, right?

Xu Miaomiao could more or less imagine that the inability of this injury to heal had a lot to do with her.

It seems that for a while, she still has to insist on sleeping in a separate room with him.

Just as she was thinking about it, Mu Junting came out of the bathroom. He has the habit of taking a shower in the morning, but this time is not very convenient. Seeing that she woke up, he didn't think much about it, and said to her directly, "It's just right, you Come in and wipe me off."

Naturally, Xu Miaomiao couldn't find a reason to refuse, and she probably didn't want to refuse. Hearing what he said, she obediently followed him into the bathroom.

Taking a clean and soft towel, soaking it in warm water and wringing it dry, she stood behind him, raised her hand carefully, avoiding his wound, and gently wiped his back.

The wound began to scab over, and the dark red scars wrapped around his back vertically and horizontally, Xu Miaomiao looked at it and felt shocking.

"This injury won't leave a scar after it heals, will it?"

"It's okay to have a few scars on a man's body."

Listening to his indifferent tone, Xu Miaomiao frowned even tighter.

After wiping his back, Xu Miaomiao hesitated while grabbing the towel, and asked hesitantly, "Is there anything else that needs to be wiped?"

He chuckled, and his hoarse voice sounded slowly, "Yes, do you want to wipe it for me?"

"Of course I help you."

The smile in the depths of his eyebrows deepened.

"It's not easy for me to bend down, and I have to rub my lower body."

Under the body?

Xu Miaomiao narrowed her eyes and glanced at his body...

He only wore a bath towel around his waist, wrapping his slender and powerful legs.

A delicate little face was suddenly unpredictable.

After thinking about it, it's not like she hasn't seen it.

There seems to be no difference between one more time and one less time.

Maybe after watching it, you will get used to it.

After a long time of ideological struggle, Xu Miaomiao stretched out her hand hesitantly, and just touched the edge of his bath towel with her fingertips, and when she was about to tear it off, her wrist was still suddenly held down by a big hand .

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(End of this chapter)