C239 (1/2)

The drowsy Jin Weiwei landed in Little Rich Son's embrace.

The sudden weight pulled on Little Rich Son's wound, causing him to frown, and pick up Jin Weiwei.

Mo Feng, who was at the end of his sentence, hesitated, but his dissatisfaction with Jin Weiwei increased by another two points.

prince was still injured.

Didn't Mo Ba say that this woman was a goddess? Then why was the healing of the prince so slow?

”...” hubby. ”

It was probably because of the bumpiness, that Jin Weiwei suddenly woke up from his shock and immediately jumped down from Little Rich Son's embrace. Seeing that his shoulder was covered in blood, Jin Weiwei's face darkened.

”Sit down!”

After forcefully pressing him onto the stool, he took off Little Rich Son's clothes without saying anything further. Cold sweat appeared on Little Rich Son's forehead, but the corners of his mouth were smiling.

When Mo Feng and the others saw it, they unconsciously felt goosebumps all over their bodies. When did prince laugh like that? It was too scary.

”What are you doing, disappear!”

Seeing that Mo Feng was becoming more and more blind, Mo Ba could not help but sigh, had he become stupid?

Mo Feng frowned, and got up and left with Mo Ba. In this situation, it didn't seem like a good idea to disturb him.

Jin Weiwei took off Little Rich Son's clothes, revealing her strong and sturdy chest, only then did she feel that she had done something improper, causing her face to instantly flush red.

He looked around and saw that there was no one around.

The moment she turned her head, she fell into Little Rich Son's eyes which carried a trace of mischief and other meanings. Like a spring water, she couldn't help but feel waves after waves of ripples in her calm heart.

Her eyes moved to her wound, and her blushing face instantly turned to one of annoyance.

”Ji Jingzhi, you've become more capable, you dare to run outside after being injured like this!”

Hearing her scolding, Little Rich Son did not feel angry, but instead found it very pleasant to listen to. He had never known that his name was actually so pleasant to listen to.

Seeing him still laughing, Jin Weiwei became even more furious, if he was not injured, she would really punch him twice.

”If you do this again next time, I'll ignore you!”

Jin Weiwei sniffled. Thinking of the danger he had faced yesterday, Jin Weiwei felt both scared and wronged.

At that time, she was so scared that she died, thinking that Little Rich Son was really going to die, that she was going to be widowed.

”Your husband won't do it next time, this is for you.”

The corner of Little Rich Son's mouth held a faint ridiculing smile, and he stuffed a box into Jin Weiwei's arms.

Jin Weiwei did not even look at her as he turned and entered the room.

Seeing that, Little Rich Son frowned, her heart suddenly had a tinge of panic, was she angry?

Little Rich Son stood up, planning to enter the house to look for Jin Weiwei. But who knew that she would come out with … Floral grass? There was still a glass of water?

Just when Little Rich Son was curious, he saw Jin Weiwei holding onto the flowers and plants in the medicine jar that he had pulled out at an unknown time, and looking at him with a strange expression. Very ugly.

”Endure it. It'll hurt later.”

Jin Weiwei snorted, but her movements were very gentle as she scrubbed Little Rich Son's body. She couldn't find any alcohol here, and even if there was, Little Rich Son's wound was too deep, it would be very painful.

So, last night she went into space and got a bowl of water and herbs. This water can cure people, so it shouldn't hurt even if she touched the wound, right?

When the pure white handkerchief touched the water on Little Rich Son's arm, it instantly turned red.

Little Rich Son frowned, but before long he relaxed and lowered his head to look at the side of Jin Weiwei's face.

This should be the water from her alternate dimension. At first it was very painful, but later it became comfortable.

After washing up, Jin Weiwei placed the medicinal herbs that he mashed onto his wounds and wrapped them up. When Jin Weiwei lifted his head, he discovered that someone was staring at her with shining eyes.

Glancing down at the two dark red fruits that were exposed to her eyes, Jin Weiwei tilted his head.

The atmosphere was too hot. Should she get up?