The first thousand one hundred and eighty-four chapters deliver the body and mind
Zhao Changyuan had no choice but to shout outside, "Send me a basin of hot water."
The increasingly hot body in his arms made Zhao Changyuan frown slightly. He grabbed her hand holding his neck and coaxed softly: "Yueyue, be good, let me go first and let me see you."
The initial panic passed and Gong Yueyue calmed down, but the hot feeling became more intense. She collapsed in Zhao Changyuan's arms and slowly let go of her hand.
Zhao Changyuan gently held her face, rubbed her blushing cheek with his thumb, looked at her face carefully, and whispered: "I know that no matter what kind of painter, he can't draw one thousandth of you.
Such beauty, Yueyue has really grown up."
Gong Yueyue still had some sense left, but she could no longer completely control her body. She was attached to Zhao Changyuan's cool fingertips, rubbing her cheeks constantly, and asked softly: "Why are you here?"
"Miss you..." Zhao Changyuan chuckled, his eyes darkened and his voice became deeper, "Yueyue, do you believe me?"
"Huh?" Gong Yueyue opened her hazy eyes and looked at him with some confusion, and seemed to react for a while before saying: "I believe it."
Zhao Changyuan swallowed, slowly approached her, and whispered: "Leave it all to me, okay? Leave you to me."
The remaining rationality is no longer enough to analyze the meaning of his words, but the person in front of her is Zhao Changyuan, the person she wants to rely on, leave it to him, leave everything to him.
Seeing her nodding, Zhao Changyuan was happy but also a little bitter. He knew very well that his behavior was actually taking advantage of others' danger. But he couldn't control so much anymore. Her reaction just now was obvious that she was determined to die. At that moment, she almost wanted to die.
All the blood was drained from his body.
He realized again the fear that made him powerless in his previous life. He could not lose her again!
Zhao Changyuan knew that with Gong Yueyue's current condition, it was okay for him to have someone pick Lu Moran over, but he didn't want to be a gentleman this time. He loved her wholeheartedly and longed for her. He also understood that this was
An opportunity, an opportunity for Gong Yueyue to face her feelings, an opportunity to keep her by his side!
The secret guard quickly brought hot water. Zhao Changyuan soaked the handkerchief and whispered: "I will treat the injury on your back first."
Gong Yueyue just looked at him with blurred eyes and nodded trustingly.
Zhao Changyuan untied Gong Yueyue's clothes, took them off one by one and threw them under the bed. He wiped the bloody wounds on her back and hands, wiped off the blood on her body, and took out ointment to apply ointment on her wounds.
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The cold ointment made Gong Yueyue moan involuntarily.
Zhao Changyuan's fingers when applying the medicine trembled slightly, and his Adam's apple moved up and down before he continued to apply the medicine to her. But soon the application of medicine turned into a gentle caress, inch by inch, and his breathing gradually became heavier.
After such a long time, even Gong Yueyue was no longer able to resist the strong effects of the medicine, and her consciousness was already in chaos. She just followed the instinct of her body and followed his palm that could relieve her own heat.
There was a piece of smoothness under his palm, and there was a soft moan in his ears. Even a saint could not remain indifferent if he was afraid. Zhao Changyuan's reason almost collapsed. He hugged Gong Yueyue in his arms and dropped a kiss on her neck.
Kissed her, then turned her head and kissed the lips he had longed for.
In the early morning of the next day, before Gong Yueyue fully woke up, she felt very tired and there was an indescribable sadness in her body. She even doubted that she had run 10,000 kilometers before going to bed last night?
She shrank into the quilt, intending to continue sleeping, but she touched a warm chest. She was immediately startled, and when she opened her eyes, she met Zhao Changyuan's smiling eyes.
"woke up?"
Gong Yueyue looked at him, and there was no need to hide the surprise on her face. As her consciousness came back bit by bit, the memories of last night also came flooding back.
Although she became a little unconscious later, she still remembered some bits and pieces, and the touch of skin to skin seemed to still remain on her skin.
Not only did she shiver and immediately shrink back, but there was a sudden pain in her waist, which made her let out a soft cry out of guard.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Zhao Changyuan immediately asked nervously.
Gong Yueyue couldn't help but stroked her waist, buried her face in the quilt and said coldly: "Shut up!"
Zhao Changyuan looked at her ostrich look and smiled softly. This was much better than he thought, there was no exclamation or scolding.
He noticed the ups and downs of the quilt, and his face felt a little unnatural, and he whispered: "Yes, I'm sorry, let me press it for you."
"Shut up!" Gong Yueyue still buried her head in the quilt and growled with some gritted teeth.
Her heart is very complicated now. He saved her from that fake monk, which also relieved her of the aphrodisiac. She is not such a hypocritical person, but how could she face it so calmly?
The step was too big, and the relationship between them was no longer simple, and she didn't know how to face him.
Zhao Changyuan would be really stupid if he really shut up, and said: "Yueyue, I know that you didn't do it voluntarily last night, and I also know that it must be difficult for you to accept it now. But Yueyue, believe me, I am not impulsive.
It’s not just that I want to possess you. You should know my feelings for you. I have been in a state of uneasiness for the past four years, but I now believe that Yueyue, you have me in your heart, and you also love me.
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"You, shut up, I don't want to hear anything you say now!" Gong Yueyue hugged her head tightly and refused to communicate with him.
Zhao Changyuan's voice became softer, "Are you angry with me? Do you think I forced you?"
"Is it so difficult to leave me alone?" Gong Yueyue finally raised her head, glared at him and said, "What are you expecting? Do you expect me to give you an answer now, and then shyly crawl into your arms?"
Yes, I am angry, angry at myself for being careless and making things like this between us!"
Zhao Changyuan looked at her with a somewhat sad expression, "I hope you can give me an answer. I have actually been looking forward to it for four years. This matter was not your fault in the first place. I can wait until you accept that we are now
Changes in time. And, I tell you, I will definitely marry you!"
Gong Yueyue's eyes flashed slightly, she looked away and said: "You really have to give me some time, it's too fast. There is a feeling that the flowers have grown before they bloom. You know how much I feel about our feelings.
I've always been hesitant, but now that something like this happens, I'm really confused."
"However." She added: "Although you are suspected of taking advantage of others, I don't blame you. In fact, I am glad that it was you. If you had not appeared, I..."
Zhao Changyuan gently pressed her lips, "Stop talking, there is no such assumption, I am standing in front of you now."
"I know." Gong Yueyue avoided his fingers. (To be continued)