Chapter 122 (1/2)

He meant that if he wanted to force her, she would be the same everywhere.

Tang Xinyan bit his lip, but he was too lazy to struggle any more.

He is right. If he really wants to be strong, she is not his opponent anywhere.

After brushing the room card, he took her to the sofa.

He straightened up, voice light lost a, ”sit still.”

Looking at his tall body into one of the bedrooms, she curled her mouth depressed.

The man must have been used to giving orders to her.

And she, even to his command, also have a kind of unable to resist.

It's a terrible feeling!

After a while, Mo Chi came out with a small medicine box.

He sat down on the sofa beside her and put her sprained foot on his long, strong leg.

Slender feet naked by him into the warm broad palm, her heart, accidentally missed a beat.

Subconsciously retracts the foot, but is pulled back by him strongly.

”Don't move!”

He put his big palm on her snow-white instep and looked down at her sprained ankle.

The temperature of the long finger, as if through her skin, has been conveying her heart.

Abnormal scalding

abnormal crispness and numbness.

Extraordinary intimacy.

Her ears were red and her heart beat fast.

”In fact, it's not particularly painful. It's better to take a day or two off.”

He gave her a deep look, ”don't talk.”

Tang Xinyan, ”...”