Falling tonight

Chapter 9 Concentrate
The ward instantly fell silent. Mu Zhou frowned and reached out to gently touch her swollen ankle, causing her to shrink back reflexively.

"Hiss, it hurts." The doctor simply disinfected the surrounding skin and did not apply any ointment to reduce the swelling. The red and swollen skin was so stretched that the two small holes originally bitten by the snake could hardly be seen.

"What are you doing, Mr. Mu? Is the auction over?" Zhao Rou asked hoarsely.

"Well," Mu Zhou stood up and sat on the hospital bed, approaching her, "You have been there for a long time and I didn't see you coming out. I only found out you were in the hospital after I called."

She was startled. He just glanced at her at the banquet and could actually remember her movements.

"Actually, I didn't finish what I said just now." Mu Zhou raised his eyelids, looked at her carefully, and said slowly: "Logically speaking, it's not surprising that there are snakes on the mountain, but this kind of snake almost never appears in that part of the mountain."

"I sent someone to check. This kind of venomous snake generally won't get close to people, let alone bite people. It will only attack if it is stimulated by something."

She was taken aback. She thought she was just unlucky enough to be bitten, but she didn't expect there was an inside story.

Feeling uncomfortable under his probing eyes, she said without knowing why: "I didn't stimulate it. Before I had time to react, it came into the bathroom and bit me."

"You mean... someone deliberately put a snake in the bathroom?"

Mu Zhou didn't answer. His dark pupils reflected her face. He suddenly reached out and hugged her, burying his head in her neck. His tall nose gently rubbed against the smooth skin, making her tremble slightly.

Zhao Rou was a little panicked, her neck felt numb and itchy from his breath. One hand was injecting an intravenous drip, and she could only push it away with the other hand, but her body was obviously weak after she had just woken up.

"Don't... I'm still sick, not now." She murmured in a mosquito-like voice.

Mu Zhou's low and magnetic sneer came to his ears. He let her go and chuckled: "In your eyes, am I such an impatient person?"

Zhao Rou was slandering in her heart, wasn't she?It seems that from the first day, the two of them have been doing that kind of thing every time they meet.

"What do you smell like?" he asked coldly, his dark eyes like a pool of water, making people fall into it easily.

"Huh?" She didn't follow Mu Zhou's thoughts.

He stretched out his long fingers to pinch the neckline of the dress, lifted up the V-neck dress, and pressed it as if unintentionally. He was satisfied to see a blush on her cheeks.

"I also found that this kind of snake is the most sensitive to smell. It may be that the smell on your body stimulates it."

Zhao Rou was stunned. She didn't have the habit of using perfume. The smell on her body was the fragrance that Chen's mother added after ironing her dress yesterday.

When I delivered the dress yesterday, I told her that it had a tear.Could it be that Mother Chen had tampered with the dress, or was she hinting at something?

As soon as the idea came up, she immediately rejected it.As an elder of the Zhao family for more than ten years, Chen Ma would not dare to attack so blatantly. Moreover, she believed that she had no enmity with Chen Ma, so there was no need for Chen Ma to target her.

Seeing her frowning and thinking silently, Mu Zhou knew that she had an idea, so he stopped asking any more questions and just said, "Do you want me to help you?"

Zhao Rou looked at him and shook her head seriously: "No need. I will handle it myself."

If it was really Chen's mother who did it, then it would be inseparable from Zhao Fangyi's instructions. This matter would be easy to investigate and handle.

She didn't want Mu Zhou to get involved, after all, there was still a relationship between him and Zhao Fangyi that she didn't know about.If it was really Zhao Fangyi who did it, she couldn't guarantee that Mu Zhou would punish Zhao Fanyi for her to show off.

"Okay." Mu Zhou agreed, looking at her slightly stripped makeup, he chuckled: "Guess what Han Zihao and Su Ran are doing?"

Zhao Rou rolled her eyes at him: "You can guess what else you can do after being here for so long." "Oh," he approached her, his voice was seductive and low: "We can also do the same thing as them."

"what?"

Even though her makeup has fallen off a bit, her face is still beautiful, especially her red lips, which are even more attractive on her pale face after the illness.

His eyes were dark, and he reached out to clasp the back of her head. He pinched her chin with one hand and leaned close to her to absorb her sweetness.

"Well..." Her broken voice was crushed in his passionate kiss, and she refused: "They... will be back soon..."

"Pay attention." He bit down lightly as if punishing.

The kiss was long and lingering. Zhao Rou gradually became intoxicated by his superb kissing skills. Her hands weakly grabbed his suit, and he pulled the collar down again. Zhao Rou couldn't help but make a sound.

The ward was filled with subtle and ambiguous sounds.

For a long time, Muzhou breathed deeply, suppressing the squirming beast in his body, letting go of her lips, and started licking them gently.

When he finally distanced himself from her, the sound of high-heeled shoes was heard outside the ward. It was Han Zihao and Su Ran who were back.

Zhao Rou wiped the water stains on her lips, pulled up the loose collar, and stared at the calm and calm Mu Zhou in front of her, thinking bitterly, why are there such big gaps between people?

He was sitting upright and looked the same as when he first came in, dignified and cold, with no trace of emotion at all, even though he was out of breath just now...

The door was pushed open, and Han Zihao came in carrying a fruit basket, followed closely by Su Ran. However, her face was flushed, and she wore a thin shirt over her fiery red skirt, as if to cover some traces on purpose. His shirt was buttoned crookedly, and he looked at her with a proud expression.

Han Zihao placed the flower basket on the cabinet of the hospital bed and looked at her suspiciously.

"Why is your face so red? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

"No, I choked on the water." She blinked and said casually.Then throw the question to him.

"Why did it take you so long to come back?"

Han Zihao's hand movements froze and he said unnaturally: "Oh, the underground garage is a bit big. I spent a long time looking for a parking space."

"Yes, Sister Zhao Rou, we wasted a little time." Su Ran spoke vaguely.Han Zihao couldn't hear it, but Zhao Rou could tell that she was provocative.

I don’t know what to show off, but I only had the nerve to show it out for only ten minutes after I got down. Su Ran didn’t think that this would make her crazy, right?Too underestimated her psychological quality.

"You are considerate, Zihao, thank you." She raised her head and looked at Han Zihao with her beautiful eyes, which made Han Zihao feel nervous.

It seems that Zhao Rou has become much gentler to him since returning to China. When they were together before, she was relatively cold most of the time, and the two of them were limited to a handful of hugs and kisses on a daily basis.

Zhao Rou was not keen on these things, and as time passed, he became tired of them. Coupled with Su Ran's secret seduction, he unconsciously went behind Zhao Rou's back.

Now that he saw Zhao Rou's broken look, which was even more attractive than Su Ran's, he was intoxicated. He picked up her hand and rubbed it: "I'm still so different from each other."

(End of this chapter)