Special favorite: Hei Shaojiao's wife who dares to touch

When the man grabbed the little woman's wrist and forced her to open her eyes to look at him, the man's body did not even retain the last cover. His strong and perfect figure was simply more attractive than the male models in magazines. Let the little woman see My saliva almost flowed down.
"A woman with a different heart!" The man laughed, "Since the clothes have been wet by you, let's wash them together!"

Mo Xiangwan's small face was flushed with embarrassment, and no matter which direction the small face turned, his eyes finally fell on Kurosawa Yao.

However, Kurosawa Yao, who is absolutely confident in his figure, deliberately showed off his smooth lines and muscles in front of Mo Xiangwan, and made a few seductive moves from time to time, which made Mo Xiangwan's heart beat faster, Can't breathe.

Ahhhhh!It turns out that masculinity is so lethal! [

Mo Xiangwan wailed in his heart, silently chanting "Form is emptiness, emptiness is form..."

Kurosawa was very satisfied to see Mo Xiangwan's eyes slightly closed, wanting to look but not daring to look at himself.He washed Mo Xiangwan, wrapped it in a towel, took a quick battle bath for himself, wrapped a towel around his waist, and then went out with Mo Xiangwan in his arms.

As soon as he stepped out of the bathroom door, Mo Xiangwan shivered.

The temperature in the bedroom wasn't too low, but compared to the bathroom, it obviously made Mo Xiangwan feel colder.

Kurosawa put Mo Xiangwan on the big bed, wrapped him in a quilt, turned on the heater more fully, and came over with a bunch of bottles and cans.

"Baby, sit up, I'll help you apply the medicine." Kurosawa Yoo hugged the little girl together with the quilt.

Mo Xiangwan was yawned again and again by the gradually rising temperature in the room, leaning on Kurosawa Yao, half asleep and half awake.

When the disinfectant in Yao Kuozawa's hand touched Mo Xiangwan's wound, the little girl woke up with a jolt.

Her wound was itchy and painful now, and she was most afraid of the stimulation of the disinfectant, but this process was indispensable, so every time she applied the disinfectant, it was the biggest test for Mo Xiangwan.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Mo Xiangwan pitifully.

"Good boy, after a few days, the scab on the wound will fall off naturally, and it will be fine!" Kurosawa Yao coaxed patiently, and his subordinates didn't delay at all.

These days, the medicine on Mo Xiangwan's body was replaced by Kurosawa Yao, so his movements at the moment are gentle and skillful.

After the disinfection was complete, Yao Kurosawa dug out the ointment with his fingertips and applied it to Mo Xiangwan's wound.

In order for the wound to absorb the ointment, Yao Kurosawa gently rubbed Mo Xiangwan's wound with his fingertips. The coolness of the ointment and the rubbing of the skin relieved Mo Xiangwan's itchy and painful wound a lot. She squinted her eyes , comfortably feeling the movement of Kurosawa Yao's fingers on her body, and unconsciously let out a comfortable moan.

Under Kurosawa's fingertips, it was burning hot. When Mo Xiangwan felt that something was wrong, he opened his eyes and saw a thin layer of sweat on Kurosawa's forehead, which was originally outlined in the dim light. The extremely clear face was stained with a layer of suspicious red.

Mo Xiangwan subconsciously looked under Hei Zeyao, and as expected, seeing Hei Xiaoyao who had slowly raised his head, not only took a breath, but complained, "What are you thinking?"

Kurosawa Yao saw that the ointment was almost applied, he covered the bottles and jars without changing his face, and moved them to the table.

Mo Xiangwan stared at Hei Zeyao for a while, seeing that the man was uncharacteristically restrained and did not do anything to make her shy, so he pouted, not knowing what it was like.