Chapter 82 Can You Treat It?

Lou Jianian's body was pulled over by a force, and while he was startled, his little hand subconsciously grabbed the man's arm, and when he fell down, he stabilized himself to avoid falling.

She hasn't recovered yet, but she feels that she has a thick and warm hand on her slender waist. At the same time, a low and hoarse voice sounded in her ear——

"My leg hurts so much, can you cure it?"

At that moment, her nerves were tense, and what she could smell was the man's faint ambergris.

Her heartbeat increased, her eyelashes flickered, and her breathing became a little tighter.

She had never been so nervous before, she didn't even dare to raise her eyes, she just bit her lips, her face and even her neck were dyed crimson, and she was at a loss.

"If, you need painkillers?"

At this moment, if she had the courage to raise her eyes to look at the man, she would find that the eyes of men who usually had no focus were now filled with a deep light.

Of course, she didn't have that courage, so she missed it.

Rao Shichen looked at her so frightened, like a deer being chased by a beast, his moist eyes drooped slightly, and his teeth were biting his lips, obviously nervous.

His fingertips rubbed the hem of her shirt, "There's something better than painkillers."

Lou Jianian's back was extremely stiff, and the temperature of his fingertips came from his waist, hot and powerful.

Her hand holding his arm curled slightly, and her lips murmured, "What is that?"

She has studied medicine, and the clinical pain is nothing but painkillers.

Is there anything better than painkillers?
The bottom of Rao Shichen's eyes was full of fiery heat, and the hand that held her wrist was released, and the fingertips slid over her thin white lotus arm, thin shoulders, neck, and jaw finally fell on her lips.

After Lou Jianian shuddered for a moment, his entire senses were concentrated on his lips.

The man tapped her lips with his fingertips, making her not dare to move.

The temperature of the master bedroom continued to rise.

Rao Shichen stared at her sweet lips and pressed his forehead against hers, "Want to know?"

At this moment, Lou Jianian's mind went blank.

She felt as if her IQ had dropped, and she didn't know how to answer.

"Ok?"

Her entire breathing was disordered, and she couldn't even speak, "I am."

"Want to know, I'll tell you the answer." The man's magnetic and charming voice fell into her eardrums like mellow wine.

At the same time, the thin lips fell.

Thunderstorm rumbled outside the window.

Lou Jianian felt as if he was addicted to fine wine, and it was difficult to wake up after tossing and turning.

After a long time, when the warm touch receded, two obvious blushes appeared on her entire face.

Before she could react, her head was pressed against the man's broad shoulder by a broad palm with just the right amount of force.

Rao Shichen struggled to stabilize himself.

He rubbed her head with his palm, his movements gentle and indulgent.

(End of this chapter)

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