"How do you know I was injured."

She couldn't help asking, and she felt strange in her heart. She felt that he couldn't pay attention to these trivial matters.

Especially her matter, she has nothing to do with important women.

"Purgatory is so powerful that it is full of injuries, let alone you. Even if you protect your head, the cutting of this body is inevitable."

Mo Fengya was idle, and a lot of wounded medicines were taken out of the pull box by the bed. [[

Skilledly wiped on her back, the cool feeling made those small wound hot tingling gradually faded away.

Ye Chuqing watched his box full of medicine. Such a person was injured. Isn't there a lot of doctors waiting for him?

What do you have to prepare so much wounded medicine in your own room?

Did he be injured and wouldn't he tell others and secretly rub the medicine himself?

It is impossible, how could such a ruthless man be the kind of sad person who had been injured and silently handled the wounds, and did not make people know.

He is not worthy.

"Why not take medicine, and hold it silently. Someone feels that you are very powerful and sympathize with your tragedy?" Mo Fengya sarcastically sarcastically.

Ye Chuqingqi, this poisonous man, isn't he ironic that he will die?

"You think I don't want to, I just can't wipe my back."

She can apply ointment in front, but it is difficult to deal with in the back.

She and the people in this villa are not familiar with. The only woman who is familiar is the female housekeeper who stared at her.

How could she ask her to help.

Thinking about the small injuries behind it, I ignored it, and the scarred for a few days would not hurt.

Mo Fengya hummed: "It's ugly, leave scars, how can I be interested in your body in the future, so you will come here every night in the future, I will help you wipe it."

No one wants you to be interested in me.

Ye Chuqing was in the extreme point. This man, he really had only that kind of use to him.

After rubbing the medicine, Ye Chuqing closed her eyes as dying. She didn't think this man was a man who was pitying.

But……

A thin quilt covered her back and wrapped her gently. [[

The bed beside her sank suddenly, but she didn't press her as expected.

"Go back, you are injured, and I have no interest in the bloody love. I let you go tonight." Mo Fengya closed his eyes and closed his eyes.

Ye Chuqing trembled inexplicably.
Chapter completed!