Chapter 838

He stretched out on the soft bed, touching the pattern on the bed with his fingertips, the high-quality material and exquisite embroidery, he muttered and frowned: "Ruoge, what are you doing?"

It is inevitable that the sound from the inner hall will be a bit dull when it reaches the outer hall.

Ruoge was looking for ointment for removing blood stasis and relieving pain, when he heard him calling himself, he responded, "Come right away."

"Oh." Murong Che lazily replied, then suddenly thought of something...

For a moment.

Ruoge, who had found the ointment, came to the inner hall. When she saw Murong Che lying on the bed with his bare buttocks, she couldn't help screaming: "My lord, what are you doing?"

She turned around, thinking about the scene just now was a bit dazzling.

His strong, upright buttocks are just exposed in front of Ruoge's eyes.

She took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and behind her, Murong Che's unruly voice sounded: "What are you yelling for? It's not like you haven't seen it, you've even touched it, you forgot? Don't worry about it, come here and rub it for me." rub."

Ass rubbing?
"My lord, knead it yourself." Ruoge said, his face was as red as a bunch of small peppers.

"You let the venerable master rub it by himself? You think the lord's arm is a soft sword, which can be touched in all directions." Murong Che turned his body and gasped: "Come here."

Ruoge thought for a while, then said: "Why don't Ruoge go to the palace servants to rub the Lord?"

"Go away." Murong Che frowned in disgust: "Let a group of men and women rub the buttocks of this lord?"

She coughed lightly, and Murong Che urged: "Hurry up, don't you want me to be lame?"

"No." Ruoge hurriedly turned her head, the orange halo was reflected on his skin, she felt extremely hot all over, she was too shy.

"Don't stare at my lord's ass, if you have that kung fu, you might as well come here." Murong Che lamented, "I wish my lord would die."

Ruoge didn't want to be accused of being a poisonous woman, so he came to him with the ointment in hand: "My lord, move it inside."

Murong Che moved lazily, Ruoge lowered his eyelashes, dug out a small piece of clear ointment from the medicine box and applied it on his buttocks: "Is it here?"

"En." He responded, and said angrily, "Look, it's right for me to let you rub it for me. If others are looking for a place, they don't know how many hours they will be looking for."

Excuse.

She was very helpless, glanced at his hanging hairband, and said lightly: "Ruoge is just a blind cat and a dead mouse."

"Oh, eh? You said that my lord is a dead mouse?" Murong Che turned to look at her.

"Don't move around." Ruoge patted his muscular waist.

"Oh." Murong Che finally behaved this time, he didn't realize it until he fell in pain, Ruoge couldn't help but feel like laughing when he saw him lying there obediently, why is he like a child.

Ruoge rubbed him carefully for him, suddenly there was a feeling that the two were married.

Her nose was a little sore, Murong Che, Murong Che, you just slowly stole my heart away, hid it, and never returned it to me.

"My lord, it's ready." Ruoge closed the medicine box, but heard Murong Che's even breathing: "My lord?"

She sighed inaudibly, Ruoge found that she sighed more often recently, she leaned forward and pulled a brocade quilt to cover him, stood there and looked at him deeply for a while before turning and leaving.

She couldn't live with Murong Che, she had to know how to avoid suspicion, so she came to Murong Che's bedroom.

(End of this chapter)

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