Mozi Yao saw that her face was red and her body was trembling. Thinking that it was really inappropriate to be together at the moment, he concentrated on bathing her.

Mo ziyao's hand was burning from her neck to her chest and back. She couldn't help but sing a little. She ran his hand across the bud in front of his chest, clearly across the towel. This sound made Mo ziyao's calmness collapse again. He put down the towel, tightly closed Lin Mutong to himself, and kissed his lips again.

"Ah, pain." Lin Mutong's painful cry woke him up again. It turned out that he had just pressed her injured leg.

Mo ziyao's clothes were wet. He picked her up and put her on the bath towel that had been laid on the bed. He planned to wipe her. With the lesson of almost getting angry twice, Lin Mutong refused, "I'll wipe it myself."

Mozi Yao swallowed his saliva, which was really swallowed. This action just let Lin Mutong see. She was so shy that she got into the quilt wrapped in a bath towel, regardless of whether the water on her body was wiped clean or not.

This night, both of them were sleeping in their pajamas and clothes, and did not cross the thunder pool.

Mo ziyao would hold Lin Mutong to enjoy the flowers in the garden every day and look at the flying butterflies and dragonflies. Ji Han was embarrassed to stay more every time. He felt that he was like a light bulb. Even Ali tried to stay away when Mo was less.

Finally, Mo ziyao stayed with Lin Mutong that day and went to song chujue's private hospital for reexamination. "The wound recovered very well. You can remove the suture. I'll remove the suture now. It may hurt a little." song chujue was gentle. It seemed that this kind of person didn't seem to be able to deal with Mo ziyao. As soon as Lin Mutong was distracted, the ant bit the general pain, and the suture was removed.

Mo ziyao took her and sat in the car. The car began to go to the mid mountain villa again. There was soft and soothing music in the car. Song chujue's words echoed in Mo ziyao's mind: "she recovered very quickly, but her legs should be paid attention to. In addition, if she can't remember, she won't ask too much. Maybe she can remember it in time."

Mo ziyao pulled her body into his arms again. As long as she was around him, it would be fine. It doesn't matter whether she wants to get up or not, as long as she remembers it.

When he got home, Ji Han called, "boss, she hasn't been going out recently. Our people... I was wondering if I could ask her out in the name of someone." Ji Han's voice was cold when he was serious.

Mozi Yao understood Ji Han's meaning, but he gave a sound. Lin Mutong on the sofa looked at him with a cruel look in his eyes and didn't ask much.

After dinner, another problem he faced was taking a bath. With his previous experience, Lin Mutong was calm about taking a bath this time. Anyway, he had seen it many times. Mo ziyao had a bad smile on his face when he took her into the bathroom.

His hand easily took off all his clothes on Lin Mutong's body. His beautiful body was displayed in front of him. He was a little thirsty for a moment, panting gently in her ear, and the water vapor in the bathroom was gradually blurred.

He couldn't tell whether he wanted to bathe her or her. Her clothes faded, but his hands lingered on the temptation in front of his chest. The heat wave caused by his lips also swallowed Lin Mutong in an instant. She stretched out her hand and hugged his neck tightly and sang with her head up.

Mo ziyao couldn't help it any longer. He directly hugged her to the bed. It rained a little outside the window. It was slightly cold, but the room was warm. From time to time, there was a gasp. Hibiscus was warm and spring.

After a cloud and rain, Lin Mutong was too ashamed to show her face. Her body seemed to be in general pain. There were spots of love traces on her body. She buried her little face in the quilt and didn't want to show it.

Mozi Yao looked at her shy appearance, opened the quilt and directly hugged her. Lin Mutong touched his chest when he fell downstairs. Embarrassed, he retracted his hand and struggled, "I don't want to take a bath. I'm tired." he thought he would come again.

"Well, yes, I'm also very tired, so I'll take you to take a bath, relieve fatigue, and then go to bed." Mo ziyao naturally knew what she thought, blowing hot air in her ear and said deliberately.

Lin Mutong became more shy, buried his face in his chest and didn't want to come out.

Mo ziyao gently put her into the warm water. He first stretched out his hand and tried the water temperature in the bathtub. It was just right, and then he stepped into the bathtub. The warm water temperature made Lin Mutong's face turn red in the foggy bathroom. Mo ziyao almost couldn't help it. Considering that she couldn't bear it for the first time, he quickly washed her and took her to the bed, Wrapped in the quilt, he returned to the bathroom to take a cold bath, and then let his rising bathroom hold it back.

By the time he got to bed, Lin Mutong had fallen asleep. Her sleeping face was beautiful, sweet, and her eyelashes were slightly curled up. She was curled up in the quilt. The hugging bear she put on was very bent and crowded out of place. Mozi Yao threw the hugging bear into the open wardrobe.

That night, Mo ziyao held Lin Mutong tightly. They both slept very sweet, perhaps because they were together. The next day, Lin Mutong looked at Mo ziyao with sweet and shy eyes.

The day to go to the hospital to remove the plaster soon came. These days, Lin Mutong was almost wiped clean by Mozi Yao. He was dissatisfied with his desires every day, and Lin Mutong gradually faded away from the girl's shyness and was more feminine. Taking a bath every day became what Mo ziyao expected most, waiting for him to do it at that time.

Lin Mutong and Mo ziyao got up early in the morning and went to the hospital to remove the plaster. The Lin family and his wife also came. Mo ziyao thought it was a good time and said, "because of her injury, the wedding scheduled for last month was cancelled. I want to ask my uncle and aunt again. The wedding will be held on the 18th of this month."

The Lin family did not speak this time. They seemed to be thinking that they could not stop each other from marrying their adopted daughter, but they were worried about their own danger.

Lin Mutong looked at Mozi Yao with a red face.

"You two don't have to worry. You still need to watch the ceremony at the wedding. The wedding is over. If you want to live in Liberty City, ziyao will do his best as a host. If you want to go back, I will send someone to send you home safely."

The Lin family took a look at them. This sentence is a guarantee to them.

"We will stay for the wedding," father Lin answered.

Mo ziyao was very satisfied with their answers.

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