Princess Sets Poison Again Chapter 68: Damn woman, she didn’t even wear a middle coat
Chapter 68 The **** woman is not wearing a shirt
Mo Beichen's eyes froze, "I don't want this hand anymore?"
There is no emotion in the cold voice.
"Hehe..." The white raccoon froze his left hand and gave a flattering smile, "You have a hair here."
As the white raccoon spoke, he leaned over and pinned the hair on the side of Mo Beichen's mask behind his ears.
A faint fragrance wafted into the tip of his nose, and Mo Beichen's handsome face flushed instantly.
"Hey, why are your ears red?" The white raccoon looked curiously at Mo Beichen's ears that were so red that they were about to bleed.
"Cough..." Mo Beichen's eyes flickered, he coughed lightly, grabbed the white raccoon's hand, and started applying the medicine again.
"Hey, your medicine doesn't work at all." The white raccoon curled his lips in disgust.
Although his medicine is good, it is still far from the efficacy of the poinsettia he made.
Mo Beichen frowned, also thinking of Bai Li's poinsettia. Having tried it himself, Mo Beichen naturally knew that Baili's medicine was better than his.
"Use mine." As the white raccoon said, he stretched out his hand with difficulty.
Looking at the bony fingers of the white raccoon, Mo Beichen frowned, "I'll do it."
Without a trace of discomfort, Mo Beichen reached into the mouth of the white raccoon.
The white raccoon blinked stupidly, his little face flushed red.
The soft feeling under his hands finally made Mo Beichen realize something.
Damn woman, she didn't even wear a middle coat.
Mo Beichenjun took out several medicine bottles with a flushed face.
"Cough... which one is the wound medicine?" Mo Beichen coughed lightly, with an embarrassed expression on his face.
"The red one." The white raccoon also looked away shyly, her stunning little face was as red as a ripe apple.
Mo Beichen picked out a red medicine bottle from the middle, and began to apply medicine to the white raccoon, especially his fingers.
Ten fingers connected to the heart, although Mo Beichen's movements were very gentle, but the white raccoon still broke out in a cold sweat from the pain.
Damn it, no matter who it is, today's injury will be repaid ten times tomorrow.
"Tear..." Just as the white raccoon was in a daze, Mo Beichen tore off her skirt.
The white raccoon blinked stupidly, watching Mo Beichen's bandaging action, and was momentarily dazed.
"Tear..." Another skirt was torn off, the white raccoon finally couldn't help but stare, "Hey, why don't you tear yours, you want to tear mine?"
Mo Beichen raised his eyes expressionlessly, "You are the one who was hurt, why did you tear mine?"
"You..." The white raccoon stopped immediately, his chest trembling with anger.
Damn man, he is really stingy.
As if he didn't see the white raccoon's angry expression, Mo Beichen unceremoniously tore off her skirt one by one, and then bandaged her in silence.
Seeing the man's extremely serious and careful bandaging action, the white raccoon's anger gradually dissipated. The coquettish eyes stared at those silver-purple eyes without blinking, slightly absent-minded.
What a pair of pure eyes, pure without a trace of impurities, is it hidden too deeply, or it is just like this.
There was a smile of interest on the corner of the lips, "Hey, who are you? Why did you save me?"
As if he didn't hear the white raccoon's question, Mo Beichen didn't raise his head, and continued to bandage seriously. After wrapping the white raccoon's left hand, Mo Beichen went to untie the white raccoon's coat.
"Hey, what are you doing?" The white raccoon was startled, and moved back subconsciously.
Mo Beichen curled his lips in disdain, "You think I'm interested in unripe sour fruits?"
As Mo Beichen said, he deliberately glanced at the white raccoon's chest.
"You..." The white raccoon gritted his teeth in anger again.
Damn guy, who is the sour fruit? My sister is obviously a delicious peach, but she is not yet old. Can you blame her?
Completely ignoring the white raccoon's anger, Mo Beichen directly pulled off her coat, revealing her bright red bellyband instantly.
Not in the mood to look at the beautiful scenery, Mo Beichen stared at the **** hole on the white raccoon's shoulder that kept oozing blood. Clenching his hands unconsciously, a rare murderous look flashed in his silver-purple eyes.
Seeing the murderous look in Mo Beichen's eyes, the white raccoon's heart trembled suddenly. He is feeling sorry for her, angry for her? But why? They had obviously never seen each other before.
"I, it doesn't hurt anymore." I don't know why? The white raccoon couldn't help expressing comfort.
Mo Beichen came back to his senses, carefully sprinkled the medicine on the **** hole of the white raccoon, and then went around behind the white raccoon. Looking at the lifelike fire phoenix on the back of the white raccoon, a faint light flashed in Mo Beichen's pure eyes.
Seeing that Mo Beichen did not move for a long time, Bai Li frowned, "What's wrong?"
Mo Beichen came back to his senses, raised his hand and gently stroked the lifelike fire phoenix. The slender fingers moved down along the gorgeous feathers little by little.
Bai Li's body froze, and her pretty face blushed again.
Damn guy, is he on the medicine or not?
As if sensing something, the fiery red phoenix seemed to come alive, emitting a coquettish red light.
Mo Beichen frowned suddenly, "Where did this mark come from?"
The white raccoon blinked, and turned around with difficulty to see the phoenix mark on his back, but he couldn't see anything. She curled her lips in boredom, "It's natural, it seems to be present at birth."
"Is your mother's surname Chu?" Mo Beichen looked at the gradually calming Phoenix mark with deep eyes.
"You know my mother?" The white raccoon turned around abruptly, looking at Mo Beichen excitedly.
"I don't know." Mo Beichen raised his eyes expressionlessly, and there was no wave in his pure eyes.
The white raccoon was disappointed for a moment, and then he thought of something and became pensive again. He knew her mother's surname was Chu, but he didn't know her mother. He should know the phoenix imprint on her back. Could it be that the phoenix imprint on her back was related to her mother's family, but what was her mother's origin? where?
The white raccoon raised his eyes, looking deeply at Mo Beichen.
Who is this man? Why did he save her? And why do you know the mark of the Phoenix? She had a hunch that he must know something.
Ignoring the white raccoon's probing eyes, Mo Beichen began to apply medicine to her, still being meticulous and careful.
"Tear..."
"Hey, let me stop." The white raccoon glared angrily at Mo Beichen's skirt tearing hand, wishing he could go up and give him two knives.
Damn it, tear her skirt like this, how can she go out to meet people.
Still ignoring the white raccoon's anger, Mo Beichen tore off enough cloth and began to bandage it. After bandaging, Mo Beichen put the coat back on for the white raccoon.
Obviously never done a movement, but proficient as if done thousands of times.
Seeing Mo Beichen's gentle dressing movements, the white raccoon blushed unconsciously again.
Why does she have the illusion of an old married couple?
After getting dressed, Mo Beichen put all the medicine bottles back into the white raccoon's arms.
Looking at the hand on his chest, the white raccoon suddenly had blue veins on his forehead.
Damn it, this guy must have done it on purpose.
The white raccoon clenched his teeth and took a deep breath, and kept saying silently in his heart: Don't be angry, if you beat him, your hands will hurt.