Chapter 319 Heal without Medicine
"Why are you all right? The wounds are all open. Wait a minute, I'll call the little beast now!"

After finishing speaking, Chu Yao didn't even have time to put on her shoes, so she jumped off the bed.

Mo Xiuran, who was still pretending to be weak, was left behind, his face darkened suddenly: "Yaoyao, come back!"

It's a pity that Chu Yao was only concerned about his injury, she didn't stop at all, and rushed to the door directly.

Mo Xiuran showed pain and weakness, hoping that Chu Yao would take care of him personally, so that Chu Yao's heart would be distressed.

But now he lifted a rock and shot himself in the foot.

Seeing Chu Yao walking out barefoot like that, he wished he could rush over and hug her up immediately.

However, in order to do a full set of acting, he had to pretend to be weak and unable to move.

However, as soon as Chu Yao opened the door, she saw two figures outside the door, slamming in with a bang.

Chu Yao was taken aback.

One of them raised his head, waved his hand to her, and said, "Hi, Xiao Yaoyao, good morning! Did you sleep well last night?"

But who is it not that cheap Xiao Qinshou?
Chu Yao looked to the other side again.

Seeing that Murong Jue fell into a mess, but looked at her and Mo Xiuran with red eyes, and said angrily: "Chu Yao, you, you actually slept with him in the same bed last night!"

Chu Yao didn't bother to pay attention to him at all, she grabbed Xiao Qinshou and said, "Follow me in quickly to see Mo Xiuran, his wound has opened again."

As soon as she finished speaking, her whole body suddenly soared into the air and fell into a warm and broad embrace.

The tip of the nose can smell the familiar clear breath, as well as the slightly pungent smell of blood.

This is... the smell that belongs to Mo Xiuran.

Chu Yao suddenly came back to her senses, only to realize that Mo Xiuran had walked over from the bed at some point.

And he hugged her horizontally.

And the wound that was already open, the blood naturally flowed more.

"Mo Xiuran, what are you doing?!" Chu Yao yelled angrily, "Who told you to get out of bed?!"

Mo Xiuran had a sullen face and did not speak.

He carried her back to the bed step by step and placed her on it.

He wrapped her cold little feet with warm palms, slowly warming them up.

Chu Yao's face turned red all of a sudden, and she struggled to retract her feet.

But was held tightly by Mo Xiuran.

She moved a little more forcefully, and Mo Xiuran immediately groaned, with a pained expression on his face.

Chu Yao didn't dare to move anymore, but said anxiously: "Didn't I tell you not to move around? What if the wound is even bigger?"

Mo Xiuran raised his head, staring at her with a pair of pitch-black eyes, "If you can be more obedient and obedient, stay by my side and don't toss your body, naturally I don't have to move."

It was clearly a rebuke.

But accompanied by Mo Xiuran's affectionate eyes, and the pampering in his words.

Chu Yao was speechless all of a sudden, her cheeks blushed completely.

Mo Xiuran, this bastard, why do you feel that he has become more and more shameless after he came back this time?

"Tsk tsk tsk... It seems that with the nourishment of love, any disease can be cured without medicine. There is no need for me, a doctor, to appear on the stage!"

Xiao Qinshou's words brought Chu Yao back to her senses.

As soon as she raised her head, she saw Murong Jue's face was pale, and he staggered out,

It seems to have been hit hard.

Chu Yao was a little worried, she got up and wanted to chase after her, but was held back by Mo Xiuran.

Holding her jade-white ankle with his big hand, he took the shoes and socks and put them on for her with his own hands.

(End of this chapter)

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