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Chapter 280: A humble male favorite, seeking status online 11

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    Hua Mochen really didn¡¯t dare to ask her to help rub it, for fear that the already swollen ankle would be more seriously injured. Wouldn¡¯t this make things worse?

    Qiao Yanran kept moving her hands and said without raising her head: "It doesn't matter, Mo Chen, please bear with it."

    Hua Mochen: ""

    It¡¯s like being tortured.

    He tried his best to restrain himself and avoid screaming. His long fingers clenched the sheets tightly, and his fingertips were slightly white.

    It hurts, it hurts too much.

    After a while, the position of the ankle relaxed a lot, it was still warm, and quite comfortable?

    Hua Mochen raised his head and looked at her personally bending down to rub his ankles, feeling a touch of emotion that he couldn't even explain in his heart.

    ?Perhaps, he is quite special?

    No, no, no, Hua Mochen forced himself to throw this thought out of his mind.

    Since ancient times, kings have been ruthless, especially the most ruthless emperors. This foolish king can change his male favorite much faster than changing his clothes. Even if he is favored again now, he will fall out of favor in less than two days when a new batch of people are sent to the harem.  .

    If he really falls in love with this foolish king, that will be the beginning of his pain

    ¡¾Didi Didi¡ª¡ªHua Mochen's favorability is +9, the current favorability is -105, please Qiaoqiao keep up the good work.  ¡¿ Xiao Yuwan's voice sounded in Qiao Yanran's ears.

    Qiao Yanran raised her eyebrows when she heard the sound.

    She was almost done rubbing it, and the congestion on Hua Mochen's wound had also dissipated a lot, but it would take a few more days for him to fully recover.

    It is estimated that when the southern tour of the southern tour, it is almost the same.

    "Take off your gauze."

    Qiao Yanran frowned and said as she saw that the white gauze on his body was a little dirty and had some water stains, and the edge of the bed was soaked a little.

    Hua Mochen fell silent.

    Finally, we have to face this matter head-on, and since His Majesty has declared him to be his ally, there is no way around this matter.

    But he never expected that this stupid king would do something like this to him even though his ankle was injured.

    He grasped the collar of his white gauze clothes with his long fingers, raised his head slightly, his eyes were narrow and narrow, and the candlelight shredded in his eyes, which made me feel pity for him.

    These smart eyebrows are full of electricity and can rival a power plant.

    What a disaster.

    Hua Mochen took off her white gauze clothes and threw them under the bed. She closed her eyes and said in a trembling voice, "Your Majesty, please show mercy."

    It would be a lie to say that I am not nervous.

    Although he had received some training before, no one taught him about private matters in bed and during the first trimester. The other party said that he could learn on his own without a teacher.

    But he really can¡¯t figure it out!

    Qiao Yanran watched his body tremble slightly, her fingertips traced across his chest, and she said coldly: "Are you cold?"

    Hua Mochen felt a trace of electricity pass through him, and his whole body shivered slightly. He opened his eyes and said, "It's cold."

    It¡¯s autumn now, so it¡¯s time to wear autumn clothes and autumn trousers. The palace is so big and he¡¯s not wearing any clothes, so of course it¡¯s chilly.

    When Qiao Yanran heard his answer, she stretched out her hand to unfold the quilt and covered him, "Leng, just keep it covered."

    After saying that, she blew out the candles in the room, came to the bed, lifted the quilt, got into the bed, and took Hua Mochen into her arms.

    "Is it still cold?"

    "No, it's not cold anymore."

    Hua Mochen lay stiffly in her arms, his body stretched as tightly as a bowstring.

    Qiao Yanran felt his stiff body, with a funny look in her eyes, and patted his back gently, as if coaxing a puppy, "Be good, sleep." (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel  .com
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