Mr.Mo's hidden honey love

"I haven't bathed yet."

"You can't take a bath now. The wound is easily infected."

"You can wipe it with a towel." The light in his eyes was cool and secluded, but with a smile, "didn't you ask for leave to take care of me? Go to fetch water and give me a bath. If you smell it, it will smell. "

Nanqiao: "I'm not sure."

I really don't know how this man lived in the army. Such a bad environment hasn't wiped out his noble childlike cleanliness.

Mo Beicheng looks at her.

Nanqiao confronted him for a few seconds and got up to give him a bath.

When passing by Mo Beicheng, he held his wrist and pressed it on the wall. It was a strong kiss, but it was just a touch of the lip, without any lust.

……

Nanqiao gave him a bath. Because he didn't go to work, he just casually put on a solid color Nightgown when he went downstairs. This is not the first time to give him a bath. Nanqiao's character is very cold. They have met each other honestly for countless times, so she doesn't have so many complicated emotions in this kind of thing.

Mo Beicheng takes a bath every morning and evening. Her body is very clean, and she wipes it quickly. She only cleans the towel once in the middle of the day. "OK."

When she closed his clothes and tied his belt to him, Mo Beicheng pressed her hand. His dark eyes gave her a deep glance, and his voice was hoarse. "Did you miss anything.

The man leaned slightly close to her, with mint cool aroma in her face, there is a light smell of tobacco.

His hand pressed on Nanqiao's waist, very heavy. The hot palm pressed the skin there. He whispered in her ear: "it's easy to get infected if it's not cleaned."

Mo Beicheng doesn't want to tease her. He needs to endure for half a month. It's hard enough just to lie in a bed.

But he really couldn't get used to Nanqiao's cold look. He gave him a bath. His eyes were so quiet that he seemed to be looking at a pig waiting to be slaughtered. There was no emotion fluctuation.

South Qiao is speechless, "change water to give him a bath, if infected, really waste."

Even if she tried to act as if nothing had happened, her face was flushed.

It's very light.

You need to look carefully to see clearly.

She drew back her hand, lowered her eyebrows, straightened her face and said calmly, "I'll change the water."

“……”

The corner of Mo Beicheng's mouth is curved. His lips are solid and full with sharp edges. The light from his side face casts a little shadow under his lips, which makes his facial features more profound.

He sat up, wrapped her hand, opened five fingers to clasp her ten fingers, "OK, I won't tease you."

The other hand raised, looked at the watch, "time is still early, do you want to go out to play a circle?"

"Where to?"

"It's up to you."

Nanqiao stared at him for a while, nodded and said, "OK."

……

Facts have proved that in this aspect of play, Mo Beicheng really can't have too much hope for Nanqiao. He thinks that Nanqiao should pursue food, drink and play even if he is cold again. This is the most basic requirement of human nature for life.

But obviously, Nanqiao didn't.

He thought it was rare to have time, and the atmosphere between them was very happy, so he took her out to play and relax.

But the place Nanqiao thought was actually the castle where they held the wedding ceremony. It was located on the hillside, surrounded by mountains on one side and water on the other. The architecture adopted Gothic style, exaggerated, asymmetric and towering.

Although it is exquisite and beautiful, it is not a good place to relax because of the unpleasant wedding day.

When Nanqiao drove, Mo Beicheng didn't know where he was going in advance, but since the car drove into the road leading to the castle, his face had been ugly, his lips were tight, and he looked like I was in a bad mood.

The car is parked in the parking lot. As soon as Nanqiao pulls the handbrake on, Mo Beicheng unfastens his seat belt and leans close to her——

Hands on the seat back behind her.

The warm carotid artery of a man pulsates on her face. His body is tight and tough, like a cheetah waiting for an opportunity.

"How do you choose to come here?"

Linjiang is a tourist city. There are many places you can visit in a day.

But Nanqiao chose to come here.

If he didn't know that her character was not so crooked, he would have thought that she came to settle the accounts after autumn.

"That six-star Hotel, I want to learn from the design style of the castle."

Mo Beicheng, "..."

He gritted his teeth and laughed angrily, "Shen Nanqiao, you are..."