Is this the rhythm of catching people when they are perfect?
Lin Mo-chen’s dark eyes stared at her delicate face tightly, looking for something: "I’ll walk, but let me see your legs before I go."
"I can’t say I’m all right." Lu Sorrow screwed up the delicate moth’s eyebrows and dyed her eyebrows lightly.
She wants to keep her distance from him and protect herself.
She also wants to go forward. Lin Mo-chen will forcibly hold her up for a second, but she can shrink his arms with fear of sorrow and light shout. "Lin Mo-chen, what are you going to do? You quickly let me come. "
"If you don’t want me to do anything to you, be obedient." Lin Mochen put her on the sofa and sat down.
Lu You sat up straight with his hands on his knees, and his straight appearance was as standard as that of a three-good student.
He squatted down in front of her, looked at her lightly, and then stretched out his hand to put her on his knee to cover his hand. He saw that her right leg knee was red and swollen. She must have run wildly and hit it when she was in the dark.
He frowned. "It’s a good thing I didn’t hurt your bones."
"I’m not so delicate." Lu You really doesn’t raise flowers in a greenhouse, so she has a strong attitude that belongs to her, which he appreciates.
"Is there any medicine at home?" he asked
No, it’s true. I usually have cold medicine at home.
"Then there should be ice." Lin Mochen got up and went to the refrigerator to get an ice pack, found a towel and folded it back. "You should sit here and wait for me with this ice pack first."
Lu sorrow looked at him with an ice pack and turned to leave and heard the door.
One room was quiet, but suddenly she was lost in thought.
What does she do with Lin Mochen? It’s a fake marriage. What makes him feel like a real couple?
I lost my heart at the thought of kissing her just now, and I didn’t know how to face Lin Mo-chen, but he was calm.
What is she thinking? She limped into the kitchen with an ice pack, lit the soup pot, and then fried the celery and shredded pork just cut. Her stomach was starving.
When she was carrying celery shredded pork and frying it on the table, she heard the door open.
She saw Lin Mo-chen coming back with an ointment in her hand.
He didn’t listen to him when he saw Lu’s sorrow. His face was gloomy and he strode over and grabbed her waist and encroached on her lips again. This time, he was a little gentle, but he still took her breath and her unique fragrance with a strong kiss.
After Lu You got his freedom, he raised his powder and punched him. "What are you crazy about?"
She was kissed by him again and again and sank again and again. She hated being melted by him like this.
"this is your punishment for not bee obedient!" Lin Mo Chen pressed her to the nearest table chair with a warning, not joking with her.
"…" Lu sad language.
Lin Mo-chen squatted down in front of her again, carefully lifted her legs, bent her knees, then opened the box of detumescence and painkillers, took out the ointment, screwed on the cover and squeezed the medicine, and gently applied it to Lu You’s knees. He gently wiped her and felt a burst of coolness, and her skin fainted.
"What are you afraid of the dark?" Lin Mochen still bowed his head and carefully anointed her, saying that he noticed the details.
"I’m … timid" From her point of view, his lines are perfect and his nose is high.
He denied her the reason that "you don’t look like a coward"
"But I am timid." Lu’s worried feathers and cilia quiver badly, and his fingertips buckle the edge of the chair.
Those painful memories that she didn’t want to recall were the darkest pains in her life for more than 20 years. She would rather lose that painful memory herself so that she wouldn’t be afraid anymore.
"You don’t want to say that I don’t want to say it, but you can tell me when you want to say it." Lin Mochen rubbed the medicine and put her leg up to wash her hands.
When he came over, she had already filled two bowls of rice. "Thank you for tossing around for so long. You should be hungry, right? Do you want to eat together? "
"Can’t you cook?" He raised his eyebrows and asked her.
"…" Can you not expose her?
"Remember I said I want to eat your own cooking? I didn’t expect to get it so soon. "He smiled proudly and said it proudly.
Why does she feel that everything is under the control of Lin Mo-chen?