Stubborn Love of a Roguish Scion

"Get out!" Ye Erruo pushed his body aside and opened the French windows.

The room suddenly lit up, and the five-fingerprints on Mo Jiangye's face were very obvious. The slap she had used just now was indeed very powerful, and she did not expect it to fall on his face.

The five-fingerprints on his handsome cheeks didn't line up.

From beginning to end, Mo Jiangye didn't dare to speak to Ye Erruo because he was ignorant, and he didn't have the confidence to speak loudly to her.

When Ye Erruo saw the five-fingerprints on his face, she couldn't help but feel distressed. She sat in front of him and opened the buttons of his clothes with slender and white fingers, and unbuttoned them one by one. This time Mo Jiangye did not stop him. she was.

The shirt was untied, and his wheat-colored skin had a few more lines of marks, exactly the same as she had thought before, but he was injured again.

So all those strangulation marks on his body were actually strangled because of a poisonous attack?

Mo Jiangye lowered his eyes to see her expression unhappy and grasped her soft hands: "It will be all right."

She suddenly raised her head to question him, and finally put up with all the questions. She waited for him to give her an answer at night, hoping that he could give herself a satisfactory answer.

"It will be all right." He said softly again.

He held her hand and rubbed his cheek: "Yerruo has never slapped me, and has never been able to slap me."

"So I can't hit you either? Now I'm hitting, what do you want to do to me?"

"not very good?"

What else? She is his wife and can only continue to pamper her.

"Then what do you mean by this? What do you want to express?"

"This is your patent. You can fight anywhere on my body. You can use me whatever you want."

As long as she is happy, as long as she doesn't blame him!

Yerruo's heart felt as painful as she was hit by a heavy object, and she sat down in his arms again and asked the inside line to bring medicine.

"You slapped me several times today," he said, then paused and said, "A total of four slaps."

"I will remember clearly."

"Then you find a chance to return it to me?" Yerruo stared at him and asked.

"Whoever dares to slap you, I will chop off his fingers one by one, one by one, including myself."

I can't bear to scold him, let alone hit?

When the servant came in, Mo Jiangye's clothes were disheveled, and their young wife's shirt was also wrinkled. After putting down the medicine, they quickly quit the room.

"Four slaps, so do you want to hold a grudge?"

Mo Jiangye lowered his long eyelashes: "I will remember that these four slaps are what I deserve to suffer. Today, if the baby is very angry, this is my worst day."

For a while, Ye Erruo felt soft and messed up, helplessly took the medicine from the side and applied it to his wound carefully and gently.

"Just say it hurts, I'll be gentle."

His cheeks were red, and her heart was sharp and painful, and every time she took the medicine, she couldn't help but relax and then relax. Regretfully, her intestines were knotted from front to back...

Mo Jiangye's eyes were deep, with too many emotions, tenderness, pampering, pampering, etc., and he stared at the little woman who was applying medicine to her in front of him without blinking.

If he can, he also hopes that he can be beaten by her for a lifetime, so that she is soft.

"Lie down," she said, holding his shoulders.

"Huh?" He obediently lay down.

Yerruo knelt down beside him, and after applying the medicine on his face, he put his shirt aside and applied the medicine on his body.

"If baby, there are injuries below me," he said wickedly by curling his lips.

Ye Erruo curled his eyebrows without thinking too much, stretched out his hand to untie his belt...