Yu shaomo stared at Ning Qiao coldly. His slender body stood up and walked towards Ning Qiao with long legs.

Ning Qiao felt it and looked up at Yu shaomo who was getting closer and closer to her.

Yu shaomo stared at Ning Qiao and lay down beside her.

The bed in the VIP ward is big enough to lie down four adults. Ning Qiaoqiao subconsciously moved aside like an electric shock, pulled his injured body and showed his teeth in pain.

"Can you massage?" Yu shaomo's cold voice suddenly said.

Ning Qiao was stunned, looked up, shook his head and said, "No."

"Can't you press your temples?"

Yu shaomo turned his head and frowned at Ning Qiao.

It was the first time that Ning Qiaoqiao was so close to him in this situation. His small face suddenly burned, avoided Yu shaomo's sight and said, "I haven't massaged others. I don't know whether the massage is good or not."

Yu shaomo's eagle eyes flashed and gave a low smile.

It sounded as if she was pleased with her answer.

"There's nothing wrong. Come and press my temples. I have a headache." Yu shaomo said.

Ning Qiao was stunned and looked up at Yu shaomo, but saw that the man had closed his eyes and was waiting for her to serve.

Ning Qiao bit his lip, moved his body, pulled the pain on his shoulder when he raised his arm, and took a breath of cold air.

"What's the matter?" Yu shaomo opened his eyes and stared at Ning Qiao.

Ning Qiao bit his teeth, looked up at Yu shaomo, smiled reluctantly and said, "it's all right."

Yu shaomo glanced at Ning Qiao coldly and closed his eyes again.

Yu shaomo is half leaning on the head of the bed. Ning Qiao can only turn around and massage him in the face of Yu shaomo.

This distance is too close. Ning Qiaoqiao has to keep his eyes open. Fortunately, Yu shaomo keeps his eyes closed, which makes Ning Qiaoqiao less embarrassed.

"You are very talented."

Yu shaomo suddenly said with his eyes closed.

Ning Qiao was stunned. The massage hand stopped and asked, "what?"

"Continue!" Yu shaomo ordered in a cold voice without explanation.

Ning Jo Jo had to massage him again. Yu Xiao and his eyes closed for a while. The cold voice suddenly asked, "what kind of perfume do you use on Ning Jo Jo?"

Perfume?

"Not used." Ningqiao said.

Very careful in reckoning, she earned money from work, where she could buy perfume.

"That's the smell of bath milk?"

Yu shaomo's rare interest asked, and suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Ning Qiao.

Ning Qiaoqiao was stunned, looked at Yu shaomo, lowered his head and said, "I haven't used it. I'm used to using soap."

"Soap?" Yu shaomo frowned at Ning Qiao: "are you so earthy? What's the age when people bathe with soap! "

Ning Qiaoqiao: "soap is very good. A few dollars a piece can be used for a long time."

Yu shaomo immediately stared at Ning Qiao and said, "do you really use soap? How can the skin be so smooth when bathing with soap! "

Ning Qiao blushed and lowered his head without talking.

Yu shaomo glanced at Ning Qiao, leaned back, stared at Ning Qiao and said, "come here and continue to massage me."

Ning Qiao had to lean over again. Yu shaomo stared at her for a while, and the eagle's eyes closed slowly.

Her finger strength was moderate. She massaged slowly and smelled the faint fragrance on her. Yu shaomo's headache was really relieved, and the frowned eyebrows gradually relaxed.

"Ning Jo Jo, what I can give you can buy whatever you want, no perfume! See? "

Yu shaomo closed his eyes and said.

She smells good, much better than those chemicals.

Ning Qiaoqiao was stunned, and his voice was very light.

She has no money to buy perfume, and she will not buy perfume with her money.

No longer use Yu shaomo's money. This is the last dignity Ning Qiaoqiao left for himself.

"When you get back, move your things to my room."

She is obedient, and Yu shaomo's attitude is not so cold and fierce.

"I see." Ningqiao nodded.

"Throw away your soap, too! If I see it, I'll throw you upstairs! " Yu shaomo suddenly said with Yin pity.

Ning Qiaoqiao was stunned. His hair stood up because of Yu shaomo's voice. He just wanted to ask what she used to throw away the soap. Seeing Yu shaomo's gloomy face, he still chose to shut up.

Yu shaomo glanced at Ning Qiao and closed his eyes again.

Ning Qiaoqiao knew that he meant to let her continue massaging. His body leaned over, but Yu shaomo's eyes suddenly opened and stared at her coldly.

Ningqiao's frightened breath fell a beat, "why... What's the matter?"

Yu shaomo glanced at Ning Qiaoqiao ominously. He didn't speak. His big hand stretched out under the pillow and felt three ointment from under the pillow.

It's too late to stop Ning Qiaoqiao.

Yu shaomo took the ointment to his eyes and looked at it: "what is this?"

Ning Qiao blushed and lowered her head. She didn't mean to say what those were.

Yu shaomo didn't know the words, but he saw the purpose and use of the ointment in a few seconds. The eagle raised his eyes and stared at Ning Qiaoqiao: "didn't you apply it?"

The box of ointment was sealed completely. She obviously didn't open it and hid it under the pillow. She didn't want people to see it?

Ning Qiao blushed and nodded. Yu shaomo stared at her. His eyes sank and his voice said coldly, "why don't you find a nurse?"

“……”

Ning Qiao thought that I had no face to find a nurse for such a thing.

"Shy?" Yu shaomo asked again.

Ning Qiaoqiao's face was red and he bit his lips and lowered his head. He just wanted Yu shaomo to finish the topic quickly.

"Ning Qiaoqiao, when I talk to you, whether you want to talk or not, you must respond to me!"

Yu shaomo's voice was a little harsh.

Ning Qiao was stunned and raised his head. He found that his voice was not only cold, but also his eyes became sharp.

"I'm fine. I'll be fine in a few days." Ningqiao said.

Anyway, she would rather hurt than go to the nurse to apply medicine to her. Then she won't have to see anyone!

Yu shaomo's eagle eyes suddenly sank: "afraid to show others?"

Ningqiao blushed and lowered his head.

She found that Yu shaomo's speech was not generally direct. She said everything, and she couldn't answer her at all.

Yu shaomo's eagle eyes flashed clearly, and his voice said coldly, "lie down! Take off your clothes! "

"Ah?" Ning Qiao raised his head and looked at Yu shaomo in amazement.

"Can't understand me?" Yu shaomo's face was cold and he was not angry.

Ning Qiao lowered his head in fear, grabbed the button in front of his chest with his small hand, or lay down and untied his clothes.

Her snow-white body was covered with blue and purple marks, which looked shocking.

Yu shaomo breathed suddenly. Damn it, he reacted again!

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