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63. Chapter 63(2/2)

"I'll help you apply medicine. If it hurts, tell me."

She quickly took cotton and potion from the medicine box and carefully applied it to his forehead, "Does it hurt?"

Song Fuxing looked at her and stopped talking.

Xia Mu was inexplicably uncomfortable when he saw him, and subconsciously staggered his eyes. After he treated the wound, he carefully put on a medical band patch.

Song Fuxing felt her sweet breath slowly coming through his breath, spraying lightly on his face, bringing a subtle itchy feeling. His soft fingertips gently touched him, bringing an unignorable touch.

She then took the cotton and gently wiped off the remaining blood on the edge, looking at him and asked softly, "Are there any injuries?"

Song Fuxing suddenly reached out and put his hand over her waist and pressed it on the bed.

Xia Mu only felt his waist tightening, and his eyes instantly turned dizzy. He came to his senses and fell on the bed.

She looked up and faced Song Fuxing's eyes.

His eyes were too deep, and there was a hint of imperceptible darkness, which almost grabbed her heart.

She suffocated her heart slightly and subconsciously reached out to push him, "It's not good now..."

She didn't understand how alienated he had before, but now her naturally cold eyebrows could not hide the heat in his eyes.

Song Fuxing grabbed her hand and looked at her condescendingly. His cold voice gradually became dull, "The door has been closed, no one will notice it in a while."

Xia Mu's face turned red in an instant, and he didn't expect that he had that idea.

Her mood was extremely complicated for a moment, both nervous and embarrassed, for fear of being discovered by the Song family. They were still quarreling just now, but now she is tangling with Song Fuxing like this. If she is discovered, she will definitely be called a vixen.

But when she refused Song Fuxing, she couldn't say anything, and he was injured. Why did she have the nerve to refuse an injured person?

Just as she was thinking about it, Song Fuxing had already lowered his head and kissed her. Her gentle lips were very gentle. The longer she was close to her, the hotter the kiss became, so hot that she couldn't bear it.

His breathing gradually changed and sounded low in her ears. It was so close that her breathing slowly became rapid.
Chapter completed!
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