Chapter 622
"I don't want you to say I'm sorry." Ling Zimo frowned slightly, pursed his lips and said, "You can just help me prescribe the medicine."

The purpose of his coming was not to blame her, but simply to let her help with the medicine and enjoy her care by the way.

After all, his daughter-in-law was bullied by others, and it's not too late for him to feel distressed, so how could he be willing to blame her.

"Okay, okay, wait a minute." Saying that, Xilan quickly ran to get the medicine back, then lowered her head and carefully applied it for him.

Seeing that his daughter-in-law was very serious and her movements were extremely gentle, Ling Zimo couldn't help but bend her beautiful phoenix eyes happily.

As an informal martial arts master, he felt for the first time that his pampered body couldn't be better.

He has obvious inherent advantages and has lived a pampered life since he was a child. Although he has learned martial arts and fought, his body is still very delicate.

It's not that her body is weak, or she loves to get sick, but... like today, if you pinch her with seven or eight points of strength, there will be a little bruise.

In the past, he disliked his delicate body and didn't bother to cherish it.So every time you get hurt, as long as the wound can heal.

Whether there will be scars or marks, he never thinks about it.

It's also thanks to his senior brother's obsessive-compulsive disorder, coupled with the master's pain, the two of them can't see him messing around and leaving scars on his body.This good skin has been preserved until now.

But since he found out that his wife loves him too, and is especially envious of his beautiful skin, he has found a new "enjoyment" and never messed around again.

"Hey, well, put on your clothes." She didn't use much force, and the bruise was only a small piece, so she quickly applied the medicine.

Feeling the temperature disappearing from her fingertips, Ling Zimo pursed his lips in disappointment, then reluctantly took the obscene clothes and began to put them on slowly.

"The movement is really slow. You hurt your waist and not your hands, really." Xilan, who disliked his slow movements, grabbed the belt from his hand and tied it for him.

Then he took the silk cloth from the side, and said to the stunned person in front of him, "Turn around, I'll wipe your hair."

He should have come here directly after taking a bath, and his black hair is still slightly steamy.

"I don't want to turn around." Ling Zimo bent his phoenix eyes, leaned over and put his arms around her waist, put his head on her shoulder, and said, "Just wipe it like this."

"Alright." Xilan said indifferently.

Anyway, his hair has been drying for a while. Although this posture is not very convenient, it is still possible to brush it casually.

But after wiping his hair, he didn't show any intention of letting go.

"Hair is done, I'm going to take a shower." Xilan patted his shoulder, signaling him to let go of his hand.

But Ling Zimo remained unmoved, "Hold me for a while..."

Recently, he and his brothers supervised the progress of various things in Xuzhou, and he hasn't got his own wife in his arms for almost half a month.

Now that you have a chance, of course you have to embrace it!

But fortunately, he kept his word and didn't play tricks. After a while, in less than a moment, he let the person go.

Anyway, I can hug it all night, so there is no rush for this little time.

"Madam, why did you and Mu Wanzhi get together today?" Ling Zimo lay on the bed, chatting with the bathers outside through the curtain.

"When we met on the road, we chatted casually together." Xilan replied casually.

Immediately, he asked puzzledly, "What? Does she have any problems?"

(End of this chapter)

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