Cold CEO With Warm Love

"Well?" His deep voice came from behind the back of his ear, and the thin and cool lip petals were printed on her white skin, "does it hurt?"

Wen Yiyi nodded, "pain, good pain, good pain."

"Let me see." He said, reaching out and hitting her.

"No!"

Wen Yiyi was surprised and grabbed his hand, but he easily avoided it.

The place suddenly warmed up Wen Yiyi was so ashamed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground.

She hung her head, her body trembling more with the movement of his hand.

For a long time, Wen Yiyi heard his low and hoarse voice coming from his ear: "it seems that it's swollen. I'll get the medicine."

Then he let go of her hand, got out of bed and searched in the cupboard for a while, then came over with a bottle of ointment.

He opened the bottle cap, put some on his fingers and reached out to her skillfully.

"Don't I'll do it myself. " Wen Yiyi stopped his hand.

Mo Xiu Chen glanced at an eye, she grasps own hand, press and hold with another hand.

Wen Yiyi bit her lip and her face turned red.

She bowed her head, did not dare to look up at him at all, and her little mouth pressed tightly.

"Are you ready?" I don't know how long it's been, Wen Yiyi asked him in a soft voice, still panting in his voice.

Her soft and sweet voice fell into her ears. Mo Xiuchen made a slight pause, and then took back her hand.

I wiped my fingers with the paper towel at the head of the bed.

Wen Yiyi red face, endure the pain under the body, grabbed the quilt to cover his white body.

She leaned on her side, with her back to him. The quilt only covered her shoulder, revealing her white and sexy neck.

Mo Xiu Chen is looking at, eyebrow eyes tiny a Shen.

He reached out and put the ointment on the sheet at the head of the bed, lay down, put his long arm around Wen Yiyi's petite body, and took her into his arms.

Wen Yiyi's whole body was held in his arms. She bit her lips, motionless and stiff.

His big palm patted her on the back, as if to coax a child.

The thin and cool lip was stuck on her earlobe, and the man's voice was as low as ever: "Wen Yiyi, tell me honestly, where did you go in the afternoon?"

His cold voice floated into her ears, and Wen Yiyi was stunned. Then he remembered that he had asked her such words before they did that.

How did she answer that?

Well, she said she was in school.

So The reason why he got angry later was that he found out that she was lying?

Wen Yiyi bit his lips. Although he was not 100% sure of this guess, he did not dare to say it this time because he had learned a lesson just now.

She blurted for a while, and said in a small voice, "play with your classmates."

As he said it, he began to struggle lightly and small, trying to free himself from his arms.

But how the man holds hard, how she struggles, is also indifferent.

Wen Yiyi only felt that his ear was bitten by him, and then his clear voice.

"Schoolgirl?"

"Well." Wen Yiyi nodded casually and added a sentence after a moment: "all have."

Mo Xiuchen bowed his head.

Smelling the fragrant and greasy smell of her hair, the beautiful spring in front of her.

His Mou son slightly sinks, embraces the hand of Wen Yi, slightly used some strength, gather to his ear, ha Qi opens mouth: "what name?"

Wen Yiyi's half body can't help softening down.

She bit her lip and didn't answer.