The reborn wife is beautiful and ruthless

Chapter 390 So cute
Song Ci had been soaking in seawater before, and now she was still feeling uncomfortable, so seeing Huo Beiyao unhappy, she said something like this out of nowhere, but as soon as she finished speaking, she actually regretted it.

Because she knew Huo Beiyao's character, if she asked him to help her take a bath, the two of them would probably get entangled in the end, and she wouldn't be able to get out of the bathroom all night.

Moreover, in her words just now, the intention of actively inviting is too obvious——

As if she looks hungry/thirsty, really shameful!

So she blushed, Song Ci was at a loss and didn't know how to explain, but Shen Mou looked at her for a while, Huo Beiyao took a deep breath, shook his head and said, "I won't go in to help you, I'm preparing medicinal wine outside , I'll rub the bruise on your back when you come out."

If she really went into the bathroom to help Song Ci take a bath...

He hadn't touched her in the past few days, and he would definitely lose control of his impulsiveness, but Song Ci was still injured, and he didn't want to make her uncomfortable for his own pleasure.

And Huo Beiyao's words just solved Song Ci's embarrassment.So she nodded hastily, and Song Ci immediately went into the bathroom, then washed up briefly, and when she came out again, she also found that Huo Beiyao had indeed prepared medicinal wine for her wounds and medicine for her sore throat.

Seeing Song Ci coming out covered in moisture, he first dried her hair with a hair dryer, then took the medicine and poured warm water into it; "Take this first, then take off your clothes and lie on the bed in a while, I'll massage you."

"How can you still do this?" Song Ci obediently took the anti-inflammatory medicine, looked at Huo Beiyao and said, "Could it be that you often massage people?"

"..."

Who can the dignified President Long Teng often help with massage?
Huo Beiyao pinched Song Ci's small face and said, "I was injured before, and I massaged myself, so I know some tricks."

Because the mall is like a battlefield, in addition to open and secret fights on the stage, there are also many dirty/dirty things in private, so since he was a child, Mr. Huo ordered him to learn fists and kicks to ensure that he can better protect himself.

But when you first started practicing martial arts, scars were a basic thing.

Huo Beiyao didn't want to make a fuss and go to the hospital, so he would heal himself, which is considered to be rich experience.

So Song Ci listened in amazement, and at the same time obediently pulled down the zipper on her back and lay down on the bed for Huo Beiyao's massage.

Under the warm light, the bruises on Song Ci's back still haven't faded much. What's more, because of the two days of filming, there may be some small scars on her back. Very poor.

But even though the injury has reached this point, the charming and beautiful lines of Song Ci's back still cannot be concealed.

And looking down along the smooth jade back, at the place where the slender waist connects with the hips/buttocks, the two cute little waists seem to be filled with charming sweetness, which makes Huo Beiyao's whole body tense and his blood boils. It's like rushing into my head.

Because of the good times before, he found that he seemed to have forgotten to pay attention to such a cute place on Song Ci's body. Now when he saw it at first glance, he couldn't help feeling that he was just a cow chewing peonies a few times before.

Otherwise, how could he only discover such a beautiful waist now?

So lightly touching the two small depressions with his long fingers, Huo Beiyao said hoarsely, "They're so cute."

"Hmm..." Song Ci replied tremblingly, because at this time she also found that after Xiaomei rewarded herself with the Graceful Pill, the skin on her back became more sensitive.

Especially at the waist, just being touched by Huo Beiyao lightly like this made her tremble all over.

So stammering, Song Ci said softly, "Didn't you say you want to give me a massage?"

"Yeah." He wanted to give Song Ci a massage, but now, the development of the matter was beyond his control.

Looking at Song Ci who was trembling slightly, the next moment, Huo Beiyao held her slender waist, and gently kissed those two lovely waists.

Song Ci was startled, her soul was about to come out of her body: "You, what are you doing!"

"I'm just kissing, don't worry, I'm measured." Huo Beiyao said in a low voice, and then, just like his words, he picked up the medicinal wine the next moment, poured out the liquid in his palm, and started rubbing to generate heat, pressing On the bruises on Song Ci's back.

The strength of each blow is just right, it won't make Song Ci feel uncomfortably painful, and it won't feel nothing, but it's very comfortable.

But thinking about the kiss at the beginning, Song Ci was more or less trembling, a little worried that Huo Beiyao would be involuntary again for a while.

But fortunately, Huo Beiyao really has a sense of proportion.

Except for the fact that Song Ci's waist was so cute at the beginning, and he couldn't help kissing it, after that, his movements were all regular, and he couldn't help but let out a pleasant hum when he served Song Ci. After a long time, Song Ci fell asleep comfortably on the bed.

When the sound of regular and gentle breathing reached Huo Beiyao's ears, he stopped massaging, but at this moment, if Song Ci could see it, he would find that his forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat——

But not because of tiredness, but because of patience.

So the next moment, after gently covering Song Ci with the quilt, Huo Beiyao went straight to the bathroom to take a bath in cold water. It was not until two hours later that he came out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe.

And on the big soft bed, a heartless little girl didn't know that Huo Beiyao was in dire straits, so she rolled over comfortably and continued to sleep.

Huo Beiyao sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her relaxed sleeping face. After a while, he still smiled and kissed the tip of her nose, but at this moment, his mobile phone vibrated.

It's Li Mo's call.

Huo Beiyao picked up the phone, not wanting to wake Song Ci up, went to the balcony, closed the French windows, and didn't open the phone until he was sure that Song Ci could no longer hear him, and said in a businesslike manner, "What's wrong?"

"..." He should be the one to ask this sentence!
Li Mo said in a black line: "Boss, why did you leave your domestic job and leave? Over at Qin's side, those two tigers, one big and one small, stared at you every day. You just left today, and I came here People say that Fan Fang went to listen to Qin Hong, saying that you are not serious about your work and have neglected your duties."

This is also expected.

After all, since Fan Fang was punished severely last time, it was not a day or two since she wanted to catch him.

But with a calm expression on his face, Huo Beiyao said: "Help me keep an eye on Qin's situation. I will be with Ci'er abroad for a while, and I won't be returning to China for the time being."

Li Mo was startled: "Hey, Boss, are you looking for beauty instead of country?"

The answer to this question is already obvious.

Huo Beiyao looked at Song Ci's beautiful sleeping face on the bed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and said in a deep voice, "Nothing is as important as Ci'er."

Without her, even if the world is his, he will not have the motivation to live.

(End of this chapter)