Chapter 929 Ruan Bai's Tears Can Tightly Grab His Nerves
Mu Shaoling put her clothes aside, bent over to twist the towel dry, and wiped her face with gentle movements, fearing to injure her skin that could be broken by the blow.
"Women can't do it either." He declared his sovereignty domineeringly.
Ruan Bai belongs to her and no one can look at it.
After washing his face, Ruan Bai couldn't help but smile, "Okay."
Mu Shaoling put his hands on her clothes.
Ruan Bai was inexplicably nervous and her heartbeat was racing. She held his hand and said, "I can do it myself."
When he was injured before, she had wiped his body like this, but now that the roles were reversed, she actually felt shy.
Mu Shaoling took out his hand and unbuttoned her buttons, "Honey, what are you nervous about?"
Ruan Bai felt better, and his face was no longer pale and ugly. Because of his shyness, his cheeks showed an ambiguous rouge.
"I didn't." She let go and grabbed the sheets.
Mu Shaoling chuckled lightly and unbuttoned the last button, "If it were the same in the past, I would definitely not let you go."
Ruan Bai's face turned red with embarrassment, and she said, "I'm still ill. The doctor said we can't be intimate for the time being."
She emphasized what Si Yao said.
"So I endured those thoughts." Mu Shaoling wiped her body and said seriously.
Those thoughts...
Ruan Bai just wanted to cover his face with a pillow.
Fifteen minutes later, she changed into dry clothes with Mu Shaoling's help.
Attracted by her hot figure, but because she needed to recuperate, Mu Shaoling could only endure it.
If faced with other temptations, he could resist it with little patience, but facing her...
Mu Shaoling felt like his whole body was protesting.
Ruan Bai watched him walk into the bathroom with a basin, and turned his head away with a red face, thinking about what had just happened. Mu Shaoling walked out, with water still dripping from his hands, and picked up the medicinal wine from the bedside table.
"Huh?" Ruan Bai looked at his movements, confused.
"Your feet are swollen, you need to apply medicine." Mu Shaoling said, opening the medicinal wine, and instantly the bedroom was filled with the refreshing smell of medicinal wine.
"Really?" Ruan Bai raised his leg. His fair feet were indeed red and green, and it looked like he had been stepped on a lot.
"Actually it's okay, it doesn't hurt," she said.
Mu Shaoling lifted up Ruan Bai's pajamas, poured medicinal wine into his hands, and rubbed them vigorously. When the medicinal wine in his palms was hot, he covered her bruised instep with one hand.
"Hiss..." The moment he was touched, Ruan Bai felt pain.
"Do you know it hurts now?" Mu Shaoling asked.
"Don't use so much force!" Ruan Bai burst into tears from the pain. After covering his feet with his big palms, he began to massage and knead them. He knew that this was to activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis, but the pain was unbearable.
Mu Shaoling poured some medicinal wine on her feet and continued to knead and massage them. Seeing her tears, he couldn't help but relax his strength.
Ruan Bai's tears could tightly grip his nerves and he couldn't bear to see them.
The intensity became lighter, and she didn't feel the pain anymore. She wiped her tears and endured his massage.
Mu Shaoling's palm was very warm, and he dragged her feet with a big palm. Ruan Bai raised his head slightly, and couldn't help smiling in his eyes.
"Stop crying?" He teased, without stopping the movements of his hands.
Ruan Bai felt embarrassed. She felt bitter after taking the medicine just now, but now she couldn't bear the pain at all. Others might not believe her if she said she was a mother of three children.
"I didn't cry..." she defended in a low voice.
After Mu Shaoling helped her rub one foot, he helped her rub the other foot.
Ruan Bai looked at his perfect side face and focused on massaging her. A superior man did these things for her, and her eyes glowed softly.
She knew that Mu Shaoling loved her, but she never thought that he would do so many things carefully because of this love.
The smell of the medicinal wine was not pleasant, but Ruan Bai felt that the air in the room at this moment was sweet, sweet and greasy, and he felt extremely happy.
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The other side.
Mai Xiang walked quickly into a high-end nightclub in City A, passing through the crowd of people dancing in the lobby, and stepped on someone with her sharp high heels. She did not apologize and left with a proud look on her face.
The man following her quickly dealt with it and handed a handful of cash to the person who was stepped on.
Mai Xiang came to a private room, opened the door and walked in without knocking.
Xia Qinghe was kissing her boyfriend when she was startled by the woman who suddenly broke in. She stood up and looked at her angrily.
Mai Xiang is tall, wearing famous brands, and has a sense of arrogance.
Xia Qinghe's hostility instantly filled her chest. She glanced at her boyfriend beside her. He squinted his mung bean eyes and kept looking at the woman who came in.
It really pissed her off!
"Who are you? Don't you know this private room belongs to us?" Xia Qinghe took a step forward, straightened out her chest and abdomen, and secretly compared in her heart.
Although Mai Xiang is beautiful and wears top-notch brands that are much better than the popular brands she wears, she has a good figure.
"Are you Xia Qinghe?" Mai Xiang glanced at them disdainfully, wishing to dig out the man's squinting eyes.
"Are you okay?" Xia Qinghe was impatient. She had made an appointment.
Mai Xiang lit up a cigarette. She would always smoke one when she was upset. After watching the door of the private room being closed by her own people, she got down to business and said, "I am the person on the other end of the phone, here to talk to you.
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"Are you that person? Isn't there a man on the phone?" Xia Qinghe glanced at her and was still sizing her up. She felt angry and simply sat on his fat lap to remind him that she was still here.
Sure enough, the fat man came back to his senses, looked at her, and put his hand on her waist.
Xia Qinghe smiled coquettishly, "I hate it, there is someone else."
Mai Xiang looked at their actions and felt disgusted, the men were lewd and the women were debauched.
The key is, does Xia Qinghe still think this man is his treasure? Is he still afraid that she will snatch him away, so he declares his sovereignty?
He couldn't even reach one hundredth of Mu Shaoling's excellence.
Mai Xiang said impatiently: "That's my subordinate, the one who contacted you just after closing the door."
Xia Qinghe suddenly understood and nodded. She felt that the hand on her waist was really unable to talk about things properly. She sat aside and asked: "Do you want to drink?"
Mai Xiang took a look at the wine and saw that it was mid-range and not to her taste.
She opened the door, said to the subordinate guarding the door, and then closed the door again, "This kind of wine is too bad, I can't drink it."
Lin Hui's face darkened instantly. He ordered this wine. There were tens of thousands of bottles of wine. In her eyes, it was too bad?
How rich is this woman?
Could it be that she was also a seductress? But looking at the famous brands she wore, she might have been played by many old men. Thinking of this, Lin Hui didn't groan and took a big sip of wine.
Xia Qinghe was a little embarrassed. Thinking of her boyfriend's face, she said sweetly: "Nonsense, this wine is the favorite of the rich in City A. Don't pretend to understand."
Nowadays, many women who have become rich and wealthy wear expensive clothes, but their taste is indeed not very good.
Xia Qinghe decided that Mai Xiang was that kind of woman.
