His hand was hanging in mid-air. Wasn't that taking advantage of someone in distress?

I'm not a casual man...

Just as she was thinking this, Gu Zhihua turned over and the blanket was pulled back.

She was wearing an ill-fitting bathrobe, the V-neck slightly open, revealing her beautiful figure, with one slender, beautiful leg draped over the blanket, exuding sexiness and allure.

Mo Yeting's Adam's apple bobbed. He was actually seduced by this woman, feeling all the blood rushing to one spot...

He unscrewed the ointment, squeezed a little onto his fingertip, and was about to reach out to rub it on her beautiful legs...

Gu Zhihua woke up at this moment. Seeing his actions, she was so frightened that she sat up, ignoring the pain, and grabbed the blanket to cover herself. "W-what do you want to do?"

Mo Yeting found it amusing, a smile curving his lips as his deep, magnetic voice rang out, "When you asked me to save you just now, you weren't like this at all, clinging to my leg and refusing to let go."

The scene from just now immediately flashed through Gu Zhihua's mind: she was clinging to someone's leg, begging them to save her, and even promising to do anything.

"I'm sorry, I just woke up and was startled." She quickly apologized, knowing that she was in danger and would definitely be killed by Song Mianmian if she left.

Mo Yeting stood still, his eyes unfathomable. He had actually reacted to this little thing!

Gu Zhihua thought he was unhappy, so she took off the blanket, got out of bed, stood in front of Mo Yeting, looked up at him, and said, "I told you, I'm willing to do anything. You can continue. I won't resist."

This man is so handsome, and she won't be at a disadvantage. She wants to live, she wants revenge!

Mo Yeting smiled and poked her forehead. With his other hand, he waved the ointment in his hand. "Want to sleep with me? You wish! I was just applying the ointment for you. The doctor said it needs to be applied and massaged with your fingertips for it to be effective."

Upon hearing this, Gu Zhihua realized she had misunderstood, and her face immediately turned red. She was so embarrassed, wondering what she had been thinking.

She took the ointment from his hand. "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you. I can apply the ointment myself."

Mo Yeting didn't say anything. After all, his thoughts had been a little impure just now. He had really developed feelings for this woman, and he almost lost control.

"Okay, apply the medicine yourself. I'm going out now. Call me if you need anything. I'm in the next room." After he finished speaking, he turned around and left, disappearing from the doorway.

Gu Zhihua watched his retreating figure and breathed a sigh of relief. What was she thinking just now? She walked over, closed the door, and slowly applied the medicine herself.

Mo Yeting returned to his room, went straight into the bathroom, took off his clothes, and stood under the shower. Cold water poured over his head, but the fire in his heart could not be extinguished for a long time.

I've always been very self-controlled; even if a woman stood naked in front of me, I wouldn't react at all. Just now, it was only that pretty curve of her skin, and I...

He sighed deeply...

After applying the ointment, Gu Zhihua slowly put on her bathrobe and looked around. The room was very large, even larger than the one she lived in at the Song family's house. There was also a balcony. She went out and discovered the beautiful scenery of the manor.

The manor was brightly lit and stretched as far as the eye could see, its size unknown.

There are patrols downstairs, and the defenses are in place, so I shouldn't be in any danger here.

What are those things? Gu Zhihua looked closely and realized there were two wolfhounds in the garden, very large, like two wolves.

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