Mo Yurou was too embarrassed and angry to say the next words. She could only glare at Xiao Zichen angrily, and then turned away.
The smooth back was exposed, and the originally white skin now had a lot of dazzling bruises. One can imagine how out of control Xiao Zichen was last night.
Xiao Zichen gently helped Mo Yurou apply the ointment. This ointment actually didn't have much medicinal effect. It was refreshing and cooling, but it could relieve the pain.
Xiao Zichen applied the ointment to Mo Yurou's body bit by bit. The cool ointment instantly relieved Mo Yurou's severe pain.
At this time, Xiao Zichen's particularly deep voice came.
"Honey, so, nothing happened between us two years ago, right? And that time in England, you lied to me about everything."
When Xiao Zichen asked, Mo Yurou was slightly startled, then she covered her face with her head, leaving only her back exposed for Xiao Zichen to apply the medicine.
Seeing this, Xiao Zichen did not continue to ask, but quietly applied the ointment. After about three or four minutes, Xiao Zichen finished applying the ointment and went to wash his hands.
At this moment, Mo Yurou felt that her side was empty, and then she exposed her face from the quilt. When she heard the sound of running water coming from the bathroom, she felt mixed emotions.
After a while, Xiao Zichen walked out of the bathroom. Mo Yurou subconsciously avoided her eyes, but this time, Xiao Zichen did not give her a chance to escape. Instead, he lay directly beside Mo Yurou and pulled her in.
She walked into his arms, gently touched Mo Yurou's long hair with one hand, and asked again.
"Can you tell me what happened back then?"
Knowing that she couldn't escape, Mo Yurou could only confess and be lenient, thought about it, and said something.
"Don't you know you're immune to hallucinogens?"
When Xiao Zichen heard this, he was confused. Immunity meant it was ineffective, but he seemed to have lost his memory the two times he was drugged.
"What's the meaning?"
Xiao Zichen finally looked at Mo Yurou and asked.
Mo Yurou was no longer as shy as before. She was lying in Xiao Zichen's arms, playing with Xiao Zichen's clothes intentionally or unintentionally, and then slowly spoke.
"It's just that ordinary hallucinogens have no effect on you. You will feel like you are drunk after taking the drug. You will only fall asleep and can't do anything. When you wake up, you will have no memory of what happened before."
This was a secret that only Mo Yurou knew. She had kept it alone for almost three years without telling anyone.
Back then, in order to get her father to agree to marry Xiao Zichen, Mo Yurou drugged Xiao Zichen, hoping that it would make the rice cook. When the time came, her father would only agree to the marriage for the sake of her own face.
But what Mo Yurou didn't expect was that Xiao Zichen seemed to have passed out that night. No matter how he screamed, he couldn't wake him up, let alone what could happen to her.
It happened that that night when Mo Yurou was undressing Xiao Zichen, her fingers were cut while taking off her belt, leaving blood stains on the white sheets, which later became evidence that everyone misunderstood.
Mo Yurou actually wanted to make this matter clear to Xiao Zichen, but when Xiao Zichen woke up and saw herself lying on the same bed with Mo Yurou in disheveled clothes, she thought she had had sex with her and didn't ask anything.
, scolded Mo Yurou directly, and then left the hotel.
If Xiao Zichen had paid a little more attention at that time, he would have discovered that no one was sleeping in the other half of the big bed. In order to take care of Xiao Zichen, Mo Yurou stayed up all night, lying on the sofa alone and watching over him all night.
Hearing this incredible reason, Xiao Zichen was surprised. He didn't know that he had such a strange physique, but it was good, as he wouldn't have to worry about such misunderstandings happening again in the future.
Xiao Zichen was silent for a long time, filled with curiosity. Suddenly, he stared at Mo Yurou with deep and strange eyes, and asked with an evil look on his face.
"So, you didn't try to seduce me. Maybe I was just asleep at the time."
"Shut up. That time in England, you didn't even know how you came to my room. If you are sure that I am seducing you, you will take the bait."
Mo Yurou looked at Xiao Zichen with disgust. She was really wronged those two times. She obviously didn't succeed in anything, but she was treated as a bad person by this man and said such hurtful words.
Thinking of this, Mo Yurou was filled with grievances that she could not express.
Xiao Zichen's expressions varied at this time. He was lost in thought for a while, and happy for a while. Then, Xiao Zichen hugged Mo Yurou so hard that Mo Yurou could hardly breathe.
Mo Yurou heard Xiao Zichen's gentle and magnetic voice coming to her ears.
"Honey, I love you, and I, Xiao Zichen, will never let you down in this life."
Xiao Zichen felt as if he had found a treasure and was extremely excited. However, after feeling affectionate, he looked at Mo Yurou with some worry and a look of distress on his face.
"I'm sorry. I didn't hurt you last night. Are you feeling uncomfortable in any way? How about we go to the hospital for a checkup?"
Finally, Xiao Zichen has not completely lost his mind, but he is still a little scared. After all, after the last physical examination, Fu Yusheng talked to him alone. Mo Yurou now looks like a normal person, but her body is very weak. Any cold
It might even cost her her life.
Thinking of his unrestrained demands last night, and looking at the deep and shallow bruises he left on Mo Yurou, Xiao Zichen was really worried that last night's excess would cause harm to Mo Yurou's body.
Mo Yurou was immersed in Xiao Zichen's affectionate confession one second, but after hearing this the next second, her face that had regained its fair complexion was suddenly filled with a layer of red mist, and then she hid directly from Xiao Zichen's arms under the quilt,
He said with his head covered.
"Xiao Zichen, do you plan to let everyone know what we did last night? I'm fine. If I can't even do normal things between husband and wife, do you think I will agree to get back together with you?"
In order to reassure Xiao Zichen, Mo Yurou said very serious words, but Xiao Zichen took it seriously, hugged Mo Yurou into his arms again, and said.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Isn't the relationship between us worth those dispensable things? Yurou, don't question my love for you. I can accept everything for you."
Xiao Zichen became serious again. He didn't want to be a superficial man in Mo Yurou's heart. For him, spiritual union was far more important than physical satisfaction.
Seeing how serious Xiao Zichen was, Mo Yurou smiled slightly. She didn't want to make the atmosphere so serious, nor did she want to discuss such a heavy topic.
Mo Yurou took the initiative to hug Xiao Zichen's waist, leaned her head on Xiao Zichen's chest, and whispered softly.
"I just said that casually, don't take it too seriously."
After saying that, Mo Yurou raised her head slightly, blinked her big and smart eyes, and said with a soft and cute expression.
"Zi Chen, please bring me some clothes, please."
If those people in Yaohua who often come into contact with Mo Yurou see Mo Yurou's appearance at this time, they will definitely suspect that there is something wrong with their eyes.
Is this the same person as the decisive and decisive strong woman Mo Dong in their eyes? At this moment, Mo Yurou is a tender and affectionate little woman, making all men she sees have a surge of protectiveness.
No, the moment Xiao Zichen saw Mo Yurou's cute big eyes, his heart softened completely, and he was so excited that he wanted to give everything to him with both hands.
Xiao Zichen looked at the clothes on the sofa that he had thrown away last night. He didn't want to go there, so he lowered his head and kissed Mo Yurou on the forehead and said.
"Shall we sleep a little longer?"
"No, Mother Wu will think something happened to me if I don't get up. Hurry up and bring me my clothes, okay?"
For these last four words, Mo Yurou had a heavy nasal accent, which made her a little more charming.
After Xiao Zichen heard this, his body tensed up, and the big hand that was originally holding Mo Yurou rubbed back and forth on Mo Yurou's back uncontrollably.
Mo Yurou's ears echoed with Xiao Zichen's heavier breathing, and the slightly rough fingertips on his back were getting hotter and hotter. Mo Yurou immediately felt a dangerous aura approaching.
Just when Xiao Zichen's face was about to touch Mo Yurou's, Mo Yurou put her hand between the two of them, frowned slightly, revealed an innocent and pitiful look, and said in a soft and soft tone.
"Zi Chen, my whole body hurts."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Zichen's somewhat blurred eyes gradually cleared up, and his eyes with a hint of turbid ambition gradually returned to clarity. Looking at Mo Yurou's weak and innocent expression, he took a heavy breath and lay back on the bed.
Then he hugged Mo Yurou gently and said in a rough voice.