"But I'm itchy." Yu Mo ignored Ji Lanjin who was holding an ice pack to find the wounds on her face and refused to let her move, so she stretched out her hands and started scratching all over her body.
"Is it itchy there? Come, let me help you." Ji Lanjin understood after watching Yu Mo stretch out her hand to scratch herself.
"Here, here, and here." Yu Mo pointed to his back, shoulders, and neck.
Ji Lanjin placed the ice bag on the coffee table aside, stretched out his hand, and scratched her gently.
"Don't move, just let me come. Is this here?" There was a gentle voice, and there was always an angelic halo around him. His fingers lightly brushed her shoulders, not like Yumo himself.
Fingers to grab.
"Well, it's so comfortable. Lan Jin, you are so awesome!" Yu Mo enjoyed the comfort on his shoulders, his eyes smiling so beautifully.
The man outside the door had a completely dark face now, and his fingers were clasped tightly. He really underestimated Su Yumo.
It turns out that her skills in bed are so open and amazing.
"Where else is it itchy?" Lan Jin smiled and asked Yu Mo.
"And here." Yu Mo pointed at the back of her neck, which she couldn't scratch.
"Don't move, I'll do it, otherwise there will be scars. You can take a shower later and it will be fine."
Ji Lanjin lowered his head close to her snow-white neck, and his warm breath fell on it. His fingers still gently brushed the back of her neck, scratching her again and again.
His head slowly lowered and got close to the snow-white and delicate skin. The fragrance of her body attracted him. He found that he was a little unable to control himself. Yu Mo sat up straight as his breathing became heavier, and sat motionless.
There.
There was actually expectation in her heart, and a little bit of excitement. If Lan Jin could, I would rather give myself to you.
With a "bang" sound, the door was kicked open, and the man who came in interrupted all their thoughts, with bloodthirsty eyes.
In the depths of his eyes, there was a taste of killing.
This made Yu Mo's cheeks turn pale for a moment. Ji Lanjin also turned his head and looked at Mu Tianqi. He sat upright with his usual smile on his lips.
Yu Mo clenched her fingers. She watched Mu Tianqi step towards her, getting closer bit by bit. Unable to control herself, Yu Mo hid behind Ji Lanjin bit by bit.
"Ah..." Yu Mo whispered, and Mu Tianqi took action.