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305, shy like a kitten

Duan Fei was sarcastic in her heart.

But she didn't show it on her face. She moved slightly and said, "Let go..."

"What's wrong?" Rong Moyou not only didn't let go, but hugged her tighter.

The two of them were close to each other. Duan Fei endured it again and again, and finally couldn't help but said, "I don't feel comfortable..."

Rong Moru raised his hand and pressed the call bell.

Soon, a nurse came in.

I almost blushed when I saw this intimate scene in front of me.

The handsome and mature man is leaning on the small hospital bed, wearing glasses, lazy and elegant.

The young girl in a hospital gown was lying almost entirely on top of him, and the man in a striped shirt had his arms around her waist, very possessive.

"Tell the nurse, what's wrong with you?" Rong Mo motioned carelessly.

Duan Fei pinched her thin white fingers and said, "I feel uncomfortable when you hug me."

Rong Moyou: "..."

The nurse also said: "..."

Raising his hand to ask the nurse to leave, Rong Molan pushed the moving table, "Are you trying to make me angry?"

As he spoke, he turned over and pressed down.

The narrow hospital bed immediately made a "squeaking" sound.

Duan Fei closed her eyes and said in a serious tone, "I'm really uncomfortable!"

Her thin lips were almost touching her pink mouth, but she stopped suddenly when she heard these words. Rong Mo narrowed his eyes carelessly, his breath dangerous and ambiguous, "I feel uncomfortable holding you, and I still feel uncomfortable pressing you now."

Uncomfortable, are you deliberately going against me? Huh?"

"Are you a pervert?" Duan Fei shouted, "I am a patient now. If you stay away from me, I will feel better!"

Rong Moyou said again: "..."

I see.

He let out a low laugh, "But I don't want to be far away from you, I just want to hold you. The little boy is sick, and he needs a hug from his master to make him better. Do you understand?"

Duan Fei turned her face away. She didn't want to understand, and she didn't want his breath lingering, "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be sick."

"Are you being coquettish to me?" Rong Molan's fingers slowly rubbed her waist, "I was so angry last night. Who told you to be disobedient? So I can only punish you every time, otherwise I won't grow up.

memory……"

At the end of the sentence, seeing the little girl's eyelashes trembling slightly, he suddenly asked, "Have you applied the medicine?"

Duan Fei frowned, "What?"

"It seems like it's not wiped." Rong Mo said carelessly, finally letting go of her.

The feeling of being imprisoned disappeared, and Duan Fei just breathed a sigh of relief when she heard his low voice saying, "I've been keeping this medicine for a long time. Why didn't you tell me if you feel uncomfortable? Do you want me to take the initiative to take care of you?"

She didn't understand, so she couldn't help opening her eyes and turning around.

The man took the medicine box from the bedside table. He first read the description on it, and after some study, he opened the box and said, "Take off your pants."

Duan Fei felt a burst of cerebral congestion, "Rong Moyou, are you mentally abnormal? I'm still a patient..."

Rong Moyou laughed softly again, feeling uncontrollably happy, "I'm applying medicine for you, what are you thinking about?"

??!!

Duan Fei opened her eyes wide.

Rong Moyou had already come over, pinched the waistband of her hospital gown pants with his fingers, and said in a low and charming voice, "I'll help you take it off, after all, you are a patient now."

Duan Fei: "..."

**

Ten minutes later, Duan Fei closed her eyes, her lips were bitten so hard that the skin was almost broken, but there was an abnormal blush on her face.

Rong Moyou packed the medicine box and put it back, then wiped his hands with a wet tissue and opened the curtain.

The sun shone instantly, making her rosy cheeks almost transparent...

Returning to the bed, the man took her limp body into his arms again, "Do you know why I like you so much?"

"..." Duan Fei said nothing.

"I've done it so many times. Every time I touch you, you are as shy as a kitten, just like now..." His fingers slid down her hot cheeks, and finally landed on her delicate skin.

The neck, "It's so cute, so cute that I can't help but want to hurt you..."



In the evening, Jiang Yaoyao and Bo Jinlan came to the Cheng family villa together.

"Jinlan is here, just in time. Dinner has just been prepared. Come over and eat." Mr. Cheng was very enthusiastic.

Because Jiang Yaoyao has moved back to live for more than a week, and the two have not reconciled, it will really hurt their feelings after a long time...

Jiang Yaoyao said: "Grandpa, he has eaten it."

Mr. Cheng blinked.

It's over.

Jin Lan is actually not even allowed to eat now. He has a bad feeling...

Jiang Yaoyao continued, "I won't eat either."

After saying that, he turned around and went upstairs.

Bo Jinlan nodded to everyone, "Grandpa, I'll go upstairs first."

The two of them just went upstairs. Mr. Cheng was thoughtful, and then patted his thigh, "Are these two really going to break up?"

Cheng Runzhi served a bowl of pork rib soup to his wife, and then gave his son a piece of carrot. "You can divide it, what are you in a hurry for?"

Xia Xia immediately wrinkled her little face.

Can he not eat carrots?

"Bad boy! Can I not be in a hurry?" Mr. Cheng glared at his son angrily, "If Yaoyao breaks up, where else can he find a man as good as Jinlan?"

Cheng Runzhi was suddenly curious: "Dad, so do you think Jinlan or Zhongyu is better?"

After all, these two are good men he often talks about.

Lin Tao also looked at the old man.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Cheng rolled his eyes and said, "They are better than you anyway!"

Cheng Runzhi: "..."

have to.

He shouldn't bring shame on himself.

Lin Tao couldn't help laughing.

"No." Mr. Cheng suddenly put down his bowls and chopsticks and stood up, "I have to go upstairs and take a look, but I can't really let them break up..."

"Dad, why are you so nosy?" Cheng Runzhi said.

Mr. Cheng glared at him again, "Who cares about me? You?"

Cheng Runzhi smiled, "Then it's up to you to take care of it."

"Brat!"



upstairs.

As soon as Bo Jinlan entered the room, he said, "I'll help you pack your clothes."

Jiang Yaoyao immediately grabbed him, "No!"

Bo Jinlan narrowed his eyes, "What happened again?"

Jiang Yaoyao didn't speak, seeming a little embarrassed.

Bo Jinlan smiled and hugged her waist, with a gentle voice, "Haven't everything been reconciled? We were all like that just now, huh? Be obedient, be good, and come back to live with me."

Jiang Yaoyao said, "I just had a cold war with you for a week and then I went back... I don't want to lose face?"

"Why do you want to save face in front of me?" Bo Jinlan said in a warm and coaxing voice, "Besides, grandpa and the others really want us to reconcile, haven't you seen it yet?"

Jiang Yaoyao stared at him, "It's all your fault! Who asked you to force me just now?"

"Am I forcing myself?" Bo Jinlan laughed again, "Who pinched me so hard just now that I screamed like glutinous rice balls..."

His back still hurts...

Jiang Yao kicked him angrily, "You are just a glutinous rice dumpling! Your whole family is glutinous rice balls! Shameless..."

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