Stubborn Love of a Roguish Scion

After taking off his pants, there were strangle marks on his legs.

"You are **** in a poisonous attack?"

Mo Jiangye pursed his lips and did not speak, Ye Erruo raised his head and glanced at him. Seeing that he was reluctant to speak, he did not continue to ask him, and seriously gave him medicine.

Every trace she saw was uncomfortable, and her soul seemed to be severely beaten and tortured.

It hurts her to look at these things, why should I tie him up? What is the point of the pain he endured...

Mo Jiangye frowned when she saw her and said displeasedly: "Yerruo, I said all this will be fine, you must not worry."

Ye Erruo bends his lips: "Didn't you say that you liked watching me worry about you?"

"That's different."

"Where is it different?"

"Different worry," he said loudly.

The language cannot express what is different, but can only feel it with heart.

If Ye Er didn't continue to pick up his words, he applied medicine down a little bit.

Mo Jiangye lay there narrow and narrow Danfeng eyes gradually narrowed dangerously, and his breathing became heavier. He looked at the overhead chandelier with a hoarse voice and said: "If you touch me like this, baby, I will feel it."

Yerruo turned his head to look at him, only to see a vague change in agitation somewhere.

"..."

It is not false to say that he is a big-tailed wolf.

"Mo Jiangye, can you not be so dirty?"

"I don't think it's nasty to feel you."

"To shut up!"

Mo Jiangye laughed lowly, his **** voice was dull and dumb with a different alluring charm like overflowing from his chest.

The atmosphere eased a little bit, and the two of them were embarrassed. Ye Erruo was trying to rub the medicine on him and wondering if he would tell the truth to her tonight, would he tell her everything, if he didn’t tell her what to do Deal with him, how to face him in the future.

And Mo Jiangye was lying on the bed and staring at the ceiling lamp above his head, thinking about what to tell her at night, whether to confess or want a more detailed lie to lie to her.

When the medicine was applied to the skin, Mo Jiangye's attention was taken away by the little woman next to him before he thought about it.

Her clothes are messy because of the kiss just now, as if she would fall off with the hand, her long hair hanging down on her chest, she took the medicine seriously, quietly and well-behaved, wanted him to pull her into her arms and torment her. Some.

"Okay." Yerro threw the cotton swab in the trash can.

When she turned her head, she found that Mo Jiangye's eyes were not right. She subconsciously wanted to get out of bed. Mo Jiangye seized the opportunity to rush to her and press her under her body.

"Um~heavy, Mo Jiangye, you just applied medicine on your body. Be honest, let me go."

He leaned over her face, breathing heavily and enjoying the mute voice: "I just said, if you touch me like that, I will feel it. This feeling makes me want to love you and want to be close to you. There is me in you, you in me, don't you..."

"Shut up, shut up!" Ye Erruo's mouth twitched and stretched out his hand to cover his mouth forbidding him to say some explicit words. She couldn't help but touch him a few times because she was distressed! !

Mo Jiangye put his hands on both sides of her head and smiled and looked at her blushing cheeks. Even though they have been close to each other so many times, they are already the mothers of children, but she is still as easy as a little girl. shy.

"Be honest, don't move after taking the medicine." She warned again seriously.

Mo Jiangye took her hand away: "Is there any conflict between medicine and my love for you?"