Yipin waste material concubine

Chapter 314 The Temperature of His Palm
"I knew you didn't like to eat these things. It's really unpalatable. Come on, the game is about to start. Let's eat while walking."

Qin Zhao didn't know how to avoid suspicion, not only broke into the camp directly, but also stretched out his hand to pull Jun Mo who was still lying on the bed.

Fortunately, it was outside, and Jun Mo's clothes were still on, so Qin Zhao couldn't take advantage of it.

Being forcibly pulled by this master, the corners of Jun Mo's mouth twitched. She had no choice but to take the roast chicken and jump down.

"Don't move yet!"

But before she jumped off the couch, she was pushed back by a certain little prince.

He stretched out his oily hands, took out a brocade handkerchief from his arms, wiped it and threw it away, glanced at Jun Mo and rubbed it on his own clothes, and grinned after making sure that there was no more oil stains. laugh it out.

"Look at you, a young lady, there is not even a waiter around you, look at the wrinkles on your clothes, can you go out?"

Ever since Jun Mo came to this world, she hasn't found a maid, and she doesn't trust outsiders easily.

Furthermore, she is usually in the Muwang Mansion, and there are quite a few people who take care of her.

But in the future, she will not go to Mu Wang's mansion again, it is not enough to have only a nanny by her side, it seems that she will have to find two maids when she goes back this time.

Seeing that Jun Mo didn't refute, Qin Zhao became more courageous, imitating the maids who waited on him in the mansion, and gently pulled the folds on her clothes.

In fact, Qin Zhao was exaggerating. This kind of fine fabric is hard to wrinkle. As long as she stands up and pats it a few times, it will be fine.

But Jun Mo didn't intend to reject Qin Zhao, and it felt good to be served by a prince.

Qin Xiaowang has always been taken care of by others. When did this kind of thing happen, his hands and feet were so clumsy that he almost didn't grasp the strength enough to tear her clothes apart.

Seeing that a certain young prince still wanted to do something, the corners of Jun Mo's mouth twitched, and he directly refused.

"Stay away from me, don't touch me!"

If he continues, maybe she will go out without clothes in a while...

But at this moment, a shadow suddenly floated in from the camp, and another figure flew out in the next instant, and Jun Mo didn't see the situation clearly until there was a loud bang outside.

"Mu Zhan, what are you crazy about!"

Jun Mo looked at Qin Zhao who was struggling to get up from the ground, gave Mu Zhan a hard look, and hurried out.

She knows Mu Zhan's skill, even Venerable Huang is no match for him, can Qin Zhao's small body hold it up?
Qin Zhao was very angry when he was thrown out in public.

But when Mu Zhan saw Jun Mo being fierce and soft-spoken to him, he immediately showed an aggrieved expression.

"Mo Mo, that piece of wood was too brutal, and almost killed my grandfather. Although I am fine now, I may have internal injuries from the fall. You have to take good care of me."

Men have to show weakness sometimes, that little fat girl taught him.

Sure enough, after hearing this, Jun Mo's eyes were full of worry, and he reached out to check his injuries.

But before her hand touched Qin Zhao, she was imprisoned by another big hand.

"If you say one more word, you will definitely get hurt this time."

Mu Zhan's eyes seemed to burst into flames. Thinking of the conversation he had just heard and the scene he saw when he entered the camp, he wished he could slap Qin Zhao to death.

But she didn't like it, and she couldn't even hurt Qin Zhao.

Mu Zhan's words let Jun Mo breathe a sigh of relief, knowing that he did not hurt Qin Zhao.

Her hand was still tightly held by him, and she could clearly feel the temperature of his palm.

It's just that the actions that were so natural and intimate once seemed so ironic at this moment...

(End of this chapter)