Xiao Mochen's voice was slightly hoarse, with expectation in his eyes, and the two looked at each other.

She knew at once where he was thinking.

Lu Lingxi subconsciously gave him a blank look.

What's in this person's mind?

After mixing a pot of water to relieve fatigue in March, Lu Lingxi soaked the cloth towel and wet it.

"Cross your sleeves, don't get wet."

Xiao Mochen smiled without moving, and looked at her with a bright smile.

Lu Lingxi was angry and gave him a blank look. This guy...ah, why are he so naive?

This guy used to be the prime minister, it was really... that cold guy, this has changed a lot.

Just... two extremes.

Lu Lingxi stepped forward and pulled up his arm, and rolled his sleeves into a plaid in his scorching gaze, very neatly.

After the sleeves were rolled up, the clear lines, thin and powerful forearms were exposed.

She spread the wet and warm cloth towel and gently covered his forearm, then gently pressed the acupoints on it through the cloth towel.

"I got the medicine bag to relieve fatigue and soothe water from March."

"It will be more comfortable to press the acupoints here like this."

The force of her pressing was not heavy, but every time she fell on the acupoint, the force was just right.

Just a exercise to relieve fatigue, Xiao Mochen's heart was moved by her, and a lot of ambiguity was added to the atmosphere for no reason.

He... wants more than that.

Want more.

Never get tired of it.

His eyes darkened, and his fair ear tips turned slightly red. Although he thought about it, he thought of Dr. Zhou looking at him sideways.

He snorted a few coldly.

"Young man, young man!"

"Ha, young man!"

"You shouldn't behave like a person. Can you be more slim and thin? I don't feel sorry for you?"

"The landlord's family also knows that they want to let the land rest. Haha, you, Xiao Papi."

"Tsk tsk tsk."

After Doctor Zhou finished speaking, he left casually. He had the opportunity to tell Old Man Zhao that his grandson was really not a human being.

Xiao Mochen grabbed Lu Lingxi's hand, "Lingxi, thank you for your hard work, I feel much more comfortable, I will do the rest myself."

All his self-control was defeated in front of Ling Xi and was not worth mentioning.

So, he can't torture himself like this.

But it's really happy.

Lu Lingxi looked at her hands with some confusion. She had just pressed her hands for a while and it would take effect so soon.

She is really talented in studying medicine!

Xiao Mochen's palm was hot and his eyes were filled with desire. Lu Lingxi took several steps back due to the scalp.

He started to burn now???!!!

Lu Lingxi's cheeks were slightly hot, and she felt it when she thought of contacting Xiao Mochen in broad daylight.

She just wanted to cover her face. The two of them had intimate contact many and many times, but... she really hadn't seen it yet.

What does it look like?

"You can apply it first, I'm sleepy." Lu Lingxi pretended to be a whisper: "I'll wait for you in the bed first."

After saying that, without waiting for Xiao Mochen to respond, he hurriedly got on the bed, pulled the quilt, and covered his face.

Fortunately, the weather is not hot now, and she is not stuffy in the quilt.

Xiao Mochen's eyes fell on the hazy curve on the bed behind the screen. After a while, he chuckled helplessly, pressing his wrist and fingers.

Feeling the warmth and flowing through your fingertips.

After a while, he prepared it, poured out the water, and then came back, blew out the candle, and lay beside Lu Lingxi.

He skillfully hugged Lu Lingxi and went into his arms. Lu Lingxi consciously adjusted a comfortable position, quickly closed her eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.

It took Lu Lingxi and Xiao Mochen more than a day to copy the manuscript of the story.

Lu Lingxi was enlightened and copied Xiao Mochen's copybook. At first glance, the fonts of the two were enough to be fake and real.
Chapter completed!