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Xiao Moqing turned his head and looked at her with deep eyes.
"Your arm is injured."
"My hand is not injured."
"Is there a difference?"
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Can there be no difference between hands and arms?
Not knowing what he thought of, Xiao Moqing lowered his eyes and looked at her.
"What, you don't want to?"
Song Chujiu looked at the man's face and didn't answer.
Xiao Moqing said again: "Why don't you want to?"
"I'm not unwilling, I just feel"
Xiao Moqing interrupted her calmly, "Can't you let go?"
Song Chujiu nodded.
"It was possible four years ago, why won't it be possible four years later?"
Having said that, these four blank years are obviously different from the past.
But it was impossible for her to say such things and make Xiao Moqing unhappy.
Since he wants to help her take a bath, let¡¯s do it. There is no shame between them.
Song Chujiu relaxed, "Then I'll trouble you."
Instead of relaxing, Xiao Moqing's expression was filled with deeper displeasure.
But he didn¡¯t say anything. Instead, he carried her into the bathroom, bathed her, and even washed her hair.
After taking a shower, Xiao Moqing carried her to the sofa, then went into the bathroom and took out the hair dryer.
Song Chujiu was in a trance for a while, and could not help but think of the past.
He really enjoyed this.
After blow drying her hair, Song Chujiu was ready to go to bed.
Xiao Moqing did not go back to work, but lay down with her.
After lying on the bed, Xiao Moqing took Song Chujiu into his arms.
Song Chujiu actually didn¡¯t like being held in his arms to sleep, because when he held her, he held her very tightly and very close, making her breathing difficult and even giving her the illusion of suffocation.
However, Xiao Moqing likes this kind of control posture.
Song Chujiu had protested before, but in the end, not only did his protest fail, he even got himself involved. When he woke up the next day, he found that he was still sleeping in the man's arms as before, so he simply let it go. Followed him.
Therefore, when Xiao Moqing pulled her over again, Song Chujiu did not refuse.
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The man¡¯s dishonest behavior clearly meant that he didn¡¯t just want to hold her to sleep.
The wound on her arm was neither big nor small.
She was injured just today and is obviously not suitable for certain exercises.
Song Chujiu used his other uninjured hand to stop his hand.
"Xiao Moqing!" There was a hint of embarrassment in her voice.
"Huh?" The man's voice was low and hoarse.
Song Chujiu knew that he was simply pretending to be stupid.
She couldn't help but said: "My arm is injured."
"What happened?"
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He actually asked her, what happened?
¡°How can this man with sperm in his brain not be able to endure it for just a few days?
"My arm is injured, it's inconvenient."
"Well, your arm is injured, but your leg is not."
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When I had dinner with her in the evening, I really had the same thoughts.
Just as she was thinking about it, the man's voice rang in her ears again.
"Don't worry, I will pay more attention."
This sentence is also a bit familiar. It seems thatshe said this sentence when he was about to give her a bath.
Song Chujiu¡¯s momentum weakened, and he already vaguely understood something.
Xiao Moqing seemed to know that she had understood, and stopped moving.
"The ninth day of the lunar month." He called her name, and although his voice was a little hoarse, it was mixed with coldness. "If you don't cherish yourself, don't expect others to cherish you." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com