God, she was about to lose her footing, and just wanted to fall into his arms with her legs weak.

Ling Mo Feng didn't seem to be so shy anymore, he admired her cute face tenderly, blushing for a while, blushing for a while, but it was wonderful.

"What's wrong?

Am I being too abrupt? "

Ling Mofeng walked towards her lightly. His tall and domineering body, with an invisible sense of oppression, made Lan Yanxi feel uncomfortable.

"of course not!"

Lan Yanxi answered bluntly, and then she turned around to get a towel.

The man is very tall. Usually, Lan Yanxi stepped on a pair of high heels, which were only over his shoulders. Now she didn't even wear high heels, and the height distance appeared instantly. She actually only reached his shoulders.

So sad! Is this the essential difference between men and women?

Just now Lan Yanxi wanted to bully others badly, but now she is being honest. If Ling Mofeng's arm is not injured now, how would she be bullied by him?

The picture is too beautiful to imagine.

"Here's your towel!"

The man chuckled hoarsely beside her dazed ear.

Lan Yanxi's beautiful eyes widened instantly, and sure enough, she was holding a pink towel in her hand.

"I'll change it for you..." "No, it's yours."

The man reached out and gently grabbed her little hand, a dark smile flashed in his eyes.

Lan Yanxi found that she was full of loopholes and her face was ashamed. She could only take a deep breath, and gently avoided his injured arm, all the way down... "Actually, when she was on the man's chest with a clear barrier, she hesitated a lot. She took advantage of it for nothing, and she couldn't afford it.

The man really wanted to laugh out loud when he saw her little thoughts that he couldn't hide. How did God give him such a lovely little wife? He fell in love with him.

Lan Yanxi's little hand suddenly stopped somewhere and did not dare to move, and her eyes also looked to the side.

"Okay, I'll do it myself, I won't embarrass you."

Ling Mo Feng actually just wanted to see her cute look, seeing her motionless, her little face flushed with embarrassment, he immediately took the towel from her hand.

Lan Yanxi's brain is swollen, she still can't face him so directly, because of it...it will get bigger.

How embarrassing! Lan Yanxi turned around and ran back to the previous year. She quit this job.

Seeing her fleeing figure, the man held back his laughter for a long time, and finally broke out.

"Damn it, you deliberately tricked me."

Lan Yanxi stuck to the wall outside the door, suffocated by his laughter.

When Ling Mofeng came out, he was already wearing a nightgown, half-hiding all his masculine charm.

Lan Yanxi went downstairs and brought him a glass of warm water: "It's getting late, let's go to bed early."

Ling Mofeng nodded, reached out to take the water glass, and stared at her tenderly.

Lan Yanxi showed him shyness, turned around and walked to the other side of the bed: "Your arm is injured, so you can only sleep on your side. Would you like me to go back to my room so as not to touch your injured hand." JrNovels.com