"You hurt your hands like this. Give me the laundry. I don't want your hands to heal, do you? Want to be disabled? " Looking at his bandaged hand, an Yimo was not calm.

Hand injuries can not touch water, not to mention washing clothes will inevitably use things such as washing liquid, more will catalyze the injury.

An Yi Mo almost can't imagine what his wound has become!

Listening to her series of angry words, Gong MINGYE didn't answer, just laughed.

"Smile, smile. Let me see your wound. " With that, an Yimo grabbed his hand and wanted to open the bandage.

The palace dark night just doesn't let her wish, "I very not easy to bind up good wound, you open again, in case of infection how to do?"

"You have a good idea!" What kind of wound is not easy to wrap up? He just wrapped it up a few times.

"Well, don't look. I'm not stupid enough to wash it by hand. I wash it by the washing machine." Gongming night is not really stupid.

He had thought about washing it by hand, but it was inconvenient to wrap it in this way.

For example, he couldn't touch her little face.

Therefore, for the sake of welfare, he will make his injury better as soon as possible.

"Really?" An Yimo looks at him suspiciously.

With his masochistic tendencies, she really can't believe it.

"Really." Gong Ming night does channel, "if you don't believe it, check again in a few days, now my hand is so ugly, or don't look."

Maybe that's what he likes. He volunteered to let her see the good side, but the bad side was better.

In order to avoid later this wench thinks his hand is very ugly.

"Well, I'll check it in two days." Ann to Mo some dubious, he so determined to let her check, should be no problem.

As for making her completely believe it, I'd better wait until I see the wound with my own eyes.

"Well, good boy." Gong Ming touched her hair in the night. Since she couldn't touch her face, she could only touch her hair for a while.

"..." Ann was silent.

What good or bad!

Not only does he talk to his pet, but he even acts like he's stroking his pet!

I really want to jump up and accuse him. She's not a pet!

Can see his tired feeling between eyebrows and eyes, she is still soft hearted, "you are busy all day also tired, first rest."

"Well, it's time to have a good rest." He put his head on her lap and muttered to himself, "it's so comfortable and fragrant."

"..." an Yimo's whole body became stiff.

There are so many places for him to rest. Why do you press on her legs and say such shameful words.

She quietly looked down at him and saw that he had closed his eyes.

She suddenly found that his eyelashes are so long, much longer than her eyelashes, which is too unscientific.

His skin can't see any pores, is it a man?

As she watched, she saw someone's lips bend slightly.

Did he find that she was looking at him?

Ann to Mo quickly raised his head, dare not look at him.

Move legs, "Hey, Gong Ming night, you get up quickly, you're dead, you're going to crush my leg!"

In fact, she could hardly feel his weight.

As if he deliberately did not put his own weight on her.

"But I'm so tired. What do you say?" Gong MINGYE opened her eyes, and her black eyes, like obsidian, locked her.

"What else? If you want to have a rest, go to bed. Don't press me here! "

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