Mo Xiuchen looked her nervously, and finally, he could only see that the palms of her hands were too strong to break the skin because of the support of her body. His beautiful eyebrows were furrowed, and he repeatedly confirmed: "Ranran, what pain is there, tell me."

Wen Ran shook his head in his arms: "No, it's just that my palms hurt a little, and it will be fine in a while. It's because I was accidentally slipping and I didn't stand firm."

"Is it really okay?"

Mo Xiuchen took the bath towel on the shelf, wiped her body for her, carried her out of the bathroom, placed her on the soft big bed, and whispered: "I'll get the ointment and apply it to you."

He took the ointment and grabbed Wen Ran's wrist with heartache, clinging to her purple palm, his brows tightened and tightened, full of self-blame: "It's all my fault that I knocked on the door, so you slipped."

"Xiuchen, it's not your business. Don't blame yourself. Besides, I was not injured either. It's just that when my hand lies on the ground, the force it bears too much, which makes it become like this. Isn't your hand still burned? Now that I'm cured, I'll suffer the same injury!"

Don't want to see him blame himself, Wen Ran pretended to make fun of him.

Mo Xiuchen was amused by her words, staring at her brows and eyes, trying to make him happy. His tight eyebrows slowly stretched out, and a faint curve of the corner of his mouth was bent, and he said softly: "Since you are here to accompany me, then you will have a good rest these days, and you are not allowed to do anything with these hands."

There is another reason to keep her.

Thinking of this, Mo Xiuchen's self-blame dissipated a little, and there was a little secret joy.

Seeing that he finally smiled, Wen Ran nodded without thinking and agreed: "Okay, let them rest well in the past few days and do nothing."

Just stay, just stay, let her be selfish once, obey her own wishes, and stay with him for a few more days. She told herself silently in her heart, just a few days!

Mo Xiuchen applied medicine for her and gently put her hands back into the quilt. Wen Ran's eyes flashed and she asked embarrassedly: "Xiuchen, can you please take out my pajamas?"

"good!"

Mo Xiuchen nodded slightly, turned around and went into the bathroom, took out her pajamas, swept her eyes over her hands, and asked worriedly: "Can you put it on yourself? Do you want me to help you?"

Wen Ran's face turned red, and she was in a state of nowhere under the quilt. She was already embarrassed by being held in his arms just now. How could he ask him to help her dress: "I can wear it myself."

Closing her blushing cheeks, Mo Xiuchen felt aroused in his heart and pursed his lips, "Then, I'll take a shower first." After that, he turned around and entered the bathroom.

Wen Ran put on his pajamas and lay on the bed, his heartbeat could not calm down.

In the bathroom, a faint sound of water came out, and Mo Xiuchen's sexy and thin body appeared in front of her, and her body was inexplicably hot. She frowned and raised her hand to pat her forehead. The next second, she let out a muffled groan.

Wen Ran, what are you crazy about?

If someone can control himself and not touch you, you will pounce on you in a while, which will be embarrassing.

She condensed her hot palms and frowned tightly. There was a voice in her heart defending herself. It was normal for the man she loved.

Mo Xiuchen took a bath very quickly. On the bed, Wen Ran was too confused. As soon as he entered, she had no thoughts when the bathroom door opened, and she suddenly came back to her senses. When she met his sexy body wrapped in a bath towel, her already blushed face was so hot that it almost burned.

The atmosphere became subtle at the moment when the two people looked at each other.

Mo Xiuchen walked to the bed with his slender legs, glanced over Wen Ran’s wet hair, and reached out to pull her: “Ranran, sit out a little, I’ll help you dry your hair first.”

Wen Ran avoided his scorching eyes and moved a little outside.

Mo Xiuchen did not call her to get out of bed, but asked her to sit on the bed. He stood in front of the bed, skillfully and gently, drying her hair for her, and long fingers passed through her hair, occasionally rolling up her hair. The quiet breath lingered between his nose made his body feel hot.

Put down the hair dryer and he goes to bed.

The clear and familiar masculine aura hit her face, Wen Ran's body trembled, and she instinctively moved inside.

"Ranran!"

Mo Xiuchen's voice was hoarse. He raised his hand and grabbed her wrist. Wen Ran's hand trembled again, raised his eyes and looked at her in a panic.

She hadn't done anything intimate for several days. She just smelled his breath and her heart beat faster. When he got closer, she felt hot all over.

"Go to sleep!"

Mo Xiuchen suppressed the heat in his heart, suppressed the urge to kiss her, smiled slightly at her, and lie down with her with the force of his arms.

Picking up the remote control and turning the light to a soft, dark state, he turned sideways and hugged her in his arms as usual.

"Ranran!"

He called out softly, and the delicate body in his arms was stiff. Her nervousness made him feel distressed and tormented. He had never had self-control for her. Just like now, when she leaned in her arms, he could do nothing with a gentleman. It was a great test.

"Um."

Wen Ran agreed softly, her hot face was forced to press against his equally hot chest. Listening to the vibration from his heart, her heartbeat became more and more chaotic.

She pursed her lips and moved slightly in his arms.

Feeling that Mo Xiuchen's strength was slacking off her, she turned around and turned her back to him. She originally thought that it would be a little better without facing him.

However, she soon discovered that she was wrong.

Her whole body was held in Mo Xiuchen's arms. His delicate and sexy chest was pressed against her back. Although it was a layer of fabric, she clearly felt a burst of heat coming from her chest, as if it had penetrated her pajamas and burned her.

This is not the most important thing. What makes her most difficult to calm down is something behind her.

"Ranran, are you sleepy?"

When Mo Xiuchen's face was pressed against her, a hoarse and low voice fell on her ears. When his thin lips slid across her earlobes, her whole body trembled suddenly, and an unbearable numbness hit her heart like an electric current. In an instant, it spread throughout her limbs and penetrated into every cell in her body.

This was not enough. His body responded to her, as if he melted the fabric and broke in from behind...

The indoor temperature seemed to have risen several degrees at once.

Her body was so hot that she finally twisted uneasy and wanted to leave his arms. However, as soon as she moved, Mo Xiuchen breathed heavily behind her, and the voice that fell into her ears was obviously unstable: "Ranran, don't move!"

She moved like this for a few more times, and he was afraid that he would really not be able to control himself.
Chapter completed!