Farming concubine you are so sweet

Jun Mochen's tone was fierce. Chu wanqiu was frightened and didn't dare to move, but she couldn't help feeling ashamed to be seen so much.

So she put her head in the quilt like an ostrich, as if she covered her face and eyes.

Jun Mochen felt that Chu late autumn was a little cute, and his thin lips unconsciously raised a radian.

When his eyes moved to Chu wanqiu's wound, his eyes became dangerous again. The light was too dark last night. He couldn't see it carefully. Now it's different. He found that Chu wanqiu had new wounds and old wounds.

Although some bruises have disappeared a lot, they still look shocking on this white skin.

Obviously, she fell down as soon as the wind blew, but her injuries were no different from ordinary people. Although she was afraid of him sometimes, she didn't have the appearance of self pity and self abandonment.

This woman is different from those he has seen

Chu wanqiu stuck her head in the quilt for a long time and didn't see Jun Mochen move. She said in a stuffy voice: "why don't you take medicine..."

Jun Mochen then recovered from his thoughts and felt pity in his heart, but his tone was even colder: "will others beat you back? Even if you don't call back, can't you hide? "

"I can't eat enough. I can't get enough strength. If I hide from them, it will get worse." Chu wanqiu's voice became smaller and smaller, and he was obviously depressed: "it's not that he didn't hide before. If he hid, he wouldn't beat me alone... Besides, if I hide, they'll have to find my mother."

Jun Mochen's sword eyebrow was twisted and no longer spoke, but his medicine coated hand became more and more gentle, like treating a porcelain doll, for fear that a little force would break people.

Thick fingers with magic, Chu late autumn was shy and at ease, unconsciously sleepy.

"Why don't you put on your clothes when the medicine is ready? Aren't you afraid to see? Why aren't you afraid now? "

After saying this, Jun Mochen saw that Chu wanqiu still had no response, so he opened Chu wanqiu's hooded quilt, which was clear.

I fell asleep

The girl's quiet sleep and shallow breathing made Jun Mochen's heart rare. Looking at her wet eyelashes made him feel a strange palpitation.

He sighed and helped Chu wanqiu cover the quilt. After everything was done, he smiled and went out of the room.

Dinner is also made by Jun Mochen. He can't cook, so the meal is very hard. When eating, he clenched his eyebrows tightly and went to see Chu wanqiu's expression from time to time.

Chu wanqiu, of course, also felt terrible. The meal was so hard that she would feel a sore throat if she was in a hurry, but there was no disgusting expression on her face.

This is white rice. How can we waste it?

"Don't eat if you can't eat!" Jun Mochen's face was a little gloomy: "pour it out!"

Chu wanqiu didn't understand how Jun Mochen changed her face. She was a little confused: "if you can eat, I didn't say you can't eat. The white rice is very expensive and will be wasted if you pour it out."

Men and women are really different. They don't know how to plan carefully. This meal will be much better if you add water and cook it tomorrow morning. It's also a full meal.

Jun Mochen saw that Chu's exquisite little face in late autumn was full of seriousness, and his depression dispersed. He frowned: "but it's hard to swallow!"

Chu wanqiu "Chuchi" laughed. It turned out that this man was sulking with himself. He could dislike doing it himself. He was very cute.

Jun Mochen's face was a little embarrassed. His eyebrows frowned tighter: "what's ridiculous? You feel bad too, don't you? "