Only sex and no love, CEO, get out!
030 Taking Medicine, His Gentleness
"Do not touch me."
Xia Chun took two steps back to avoid his touch, her angry eyes were full of vigilance.
It's really unlucky, if she knew that she would be hit by him as a living target, she wouldn't say anything.
"Come and see."
Liang Shangjun's face darkened.
Stretching out his long arm, he grabbed her other wrist domineeringly, closed the door with his backhand, and pulled her to the sofa without any explanation.
"Sit still."
Xia Chun was stunned by the gloomy breath in his words, and was pressed to sit on the sofa, forgetting to respond for a while.
Liang Shangjun turned around and went to the desk, opened the drawer, took out an ointment from it and came back. When he looked at her, his expression was a little pale.
"I didn't hit you on purpose just now."
A trace of apology leaked out of his thin lips in his deep and magnetic voice. Although his voice was low, it was exceptionally clear in the quiet office.
Xia Chun was slightly taken aback, and when he touched his frowning brows and stern facial features, he couldn't help but let out a cold snort.
His tall body sat down on the sofa beside her, and when the pure masculine breath penetrated into her nose forcefully as he approached, she panicked and moved aside instinctively, but he grabbed her wrist, not allowing Suspiciously said:
"I'll apply some ointment for you, and I'll take a picture to check later."
Xia Chun coldly refused:
"Need not!"
As soon as he pulled her in front of her, she frowned again in pain.
"Does it hurt?"
A trace of guilt flashed in his eyes, and his heartstrings seemed to be pulled lightly, and an indescribable feeling spread from his heart.
"I apply the medicine myself."
Xia Chun answered irrelevant questions, and stretched out his hand to grab the ointment in his hand, but he raised his hand, avoiding her hand, fixed his deep eyes on her red wrist, squeezed the ointment on the pulp of his index finger, and gently applied it to her skin .
A trace of coolness penetrated into the skin with the temperature of his fingertips, driving away a little pain caused by the touch. She was stunned by his gentle movements, her body froze, and she didn't struggle anymore.
The air was filled with the cool smell of medicine, mixed with his clear masculine breath lingering at the tip of the nose, in the silence, even each other's breath could almost be heard.
She stared at him in a daze as he grasped her slender and soft little hand with his long, bony fingers. The fingers with which he applied the medicine were gentle and gentle, but his movements were very skillful.
He applied the medicine intently, and when she looked at him, he cast his eyes on her with a tacit understanding.
The four eyes are facing each other, and the distance is very close.
Liang Shangjun's heart trembled slightly, and he couldn't help asking:
"Does it still hurt?"
The warm breath just hit her Bai Xi's small face, Xia Chun was awakened by his soft tone, immediately lowered her eyes, and said angrily:
"Could you stop throwing things at the door the next time you get mad?"
Liang Shangjun narrowed his eyes and asked calmly:
"Where are you going to throw it?"
"Throw it on yourself!"
She raised her head and glared at him fiercely, and curled her lips angrily.
The corners of Liang Shangjun's mouth twitched, staring at her rich expression, the corners of his thin lips curved up involuntarily:
"Okay, I won't hit you in the future, but I will hit myself."
Xia Chun rolled his eyes at him, why did his words sound so strange, as if they were very familiar, hum, it would be better to smash himself to death.
With a slight turn of her mind, she raised her head and looked at Liang Shangjun again:
"I'm suffering from a work-related injury now, can I take a few days off? I need to be given work-related compensation."
"You want to take advantage of your work-related injury to go on a date?"
Liang Shangjun's face changed as if the sky had changed, and his face suddenly darkened. His appearance and tone were like the anger that a husband should have for catching his wife having an affair.
Xia Chun took two steps back to avoid his touch, her angry eyes were full of vigilance.
It's really unlucky, if she knew that she would be hit by him as a living target, she wouldn't say anything.
"Come and see."
Liang Shangjun's face darkened.
Stretching out his long arm, he grabbed her other wrist domineeringly, closed the door with his backhand, and pulled her to the sofa without any explanation.
"Sit still."
Xia Chun was stunned by the gloomy breath in his words, and was pressed to sit on the sofa, forgetting to respond for a while.
Liang Shangjun turned around and went to the desk, opened the drawer, took out an ointment from it and came back. When he looked at her, his expression was a little pale.
"I didn't hit you on purpose just now."
A trace of apology leaked out of his thin lips in his deep and magnetic voice. Although his voice was low, it was exceptionally clear in the quiet office.
Xia Chun was slightly taken aback, and when he touched his frowning brows and stern facial features, he couldn't help but let out a cold snort.
His tall body sat down on the sofa beside her, and when the pure masculine breath penetrated into her nose forcefully as he approached, she panicked and moved aside instinctively, but he grabbed her wrist, not allowing Suspiciously said:
"I'll apply some ointment for you, and I'll take a picture to check later."
Xia Chun coldly refused:
"Need not!"
As soon as he pulled her in front of her, she frowned again in pain.
"Does it hurt?"
A trace of guilt flashed in his eyes, and his heartstrings seemed to be pulled lightly, and an indescribable feeling spread from his heart.
"I apply the medicine myself."
Xia Chun answered irrelevant questions, and stretched out his hand to grab the ointment in his hand, but he raised his hand, avoiding her hand, fixed his deep eyes on her red wrist, squeezed the ointment on the pulp of his index finger, and gently applied it to her skin .
A trace of coolness penetrated into the skin with the temperature of his fingertips, driving away a little pain caused by the touch. She was stunned by his gentle movements, her body froze, and she didn't struggle anymore.
The air was filled with the cool smell of medicine, mixed with his clear masculine breath lingering at the tip of the nose, in the silence, even each other's breath could almost be heard.
She stared at him in a daze as he grasped her slender and soft little hand with his long, bony fingers. The fingers with which he applied the medicine were gentle and gentle, but his movements were very skillful.
He applied the medicine intently, and when she looked at him, he cast his eyes on her with a tacit understanding.
The four eyes are facing each other, and the distance is very close.
Liang Shangjun's heart trembled slightly, and he couldn't help asking:
"Does it still hurt?"
The warm breath just hit her Bai Xi's small face, Xia Chun was awakened by his soft tone, immediately lowered her eyes, and said angrily:
"Could you stop throwing things at the door the next time you get mad?"
Liang Shangjun narrowed his eyes and asked calmly:
"Where are you going to throw it?"
"Throw it on yourself!"
She raised her head and glared at him fiercely, and curled her lips angrily.
The corners of Liang Shangjun's mouth twitched, staring at her rich expression, the corners of his thin lips curved up involuntarily:
"Okay, I won't hit you in the future, but I will hit myself."
Xia Chun rolled his eyes at him, why did his words sound so strange, as if they were very familiar, hum, it would be better to smash himself to death.
With a slight turn of her mind, she raised her head and looked at Liang Shangjun again:
"I'm suffering from a work-related injury now, can I take a few days off? I need to be given work-related compensation."
"You want to take advantage of your work-related injury to go on a date?"
Liang Shangjun's face changed as if the sky had changed, and his face suddenly darkened. His appearance and tone were like the anger that a husband should have for catching his wife having an affair.
You'll Also Like
-
Practice starts with skill points
Chapter 564 15 hours ago -
1890 King of Southeast Asia
Chapter 910 16 hours ago -
The other world starts with debt
Chapter 150 16 hours ago -
Witch Alchemist
Chapter 368 16 hours ago -
The Witcher: The Journey to Transcendence from Marvel
Chapter 435 16 hours ago -
StarCraft: Becoming the Zerg Overlord
Chapter 405 16 hours ago -
Everyone cultivates immortality, I dominate the world with my derivatives
Chapter 121 16 hours ago -
No, how did my electronic girlfriend become a sword fairy?
Chapter 123 16 hours ago -
I met the school beauty, and all my boasts came true.
Chapter 313 23 hours ago -
All people change their jobs: I am the origin of blood
Chapter 250 23 hours ago