Chapter 655

Mian Mian earned his arm and wanted to break away from his palm.

But Zhan Muqian's strength is terrible. She can't shake it.

The girl is biting her lips, but she hasn't opened her mouth yet.

However, his tall body suddenly fell down, which made his eyes tremble.

Zhan Muqian looses her arm and holds her calf in his big hand.

Cotton cotton hands behind him, eyes wet red, guard to stare at him, "what do you want to do, let go..."

The man's hand strength is a little lighter, but his eyes are on her red knee.

Long finger stroked the surface of the skin and asked in a deep voice, "does it hurt?"

Mian Mian's nose was so sour that he felt that he would cry out at any time.

But she didn't want to cry at all

She shook her head heavily and denied, "no pain, you let me go!"

Zhan Muqian doesn't want to let go. He looks at her face.

Once he let go, she will go.

Either escape the door, or hide in your own room and lock yourself in the room.

He didn't want to let her go, but he couldn't stand to watch her knee hurt without responding.

……

After a long standoff, Zhan Muqian coughed softly. "Mianmian, don't run around here. I'll get the medicine chest. How about waiting for me?"

He lowered his stance and did not bully her at all.

Mian Mian's nose was so sour that she couldn't cry.

She really doesn't want to cry in front of the bully, which will show that she has no backbone.

But the more she held back, the worse she felt

……

Zhan Muqian let go of her for a while and went to the cupboard to get the spare medicine chest.

Mian Mian didn't wait for him at all, but watched him just walk a few steps away. He jumped out of bed barefoot and ran to the door quickly.

Zhan Muqian quickly took the medicine box and saw that she had run away. He conveniently left the medicine box in the bed.

Then he took a big step to chase her.

Cotton he is so short, his legs are so long.

She managed to walk to the door with two weak legs. Before she could open the door, she was picked up by the man from behind.

Zhan Muqian took her back to bed and laid her down.

He has a stout face and looks a little angry.

Cotton padded face also tight tight, a trace of weakness are not willing to expose.

He carefully examined the knee injuries on both sides of cotton wool, and did not scratch the skin. Instead, he knelt for a long time, and was a little heavy, so he was very red.

He took the wine and poured it into the palm of his hand. He rubbed it until it was hot and covered her knee. He helped her massage with restraint.

By the end of the press.

Mian Mian's knee doesn't hurt, but his eyes are warm, as if stimulated by the taste of medicinal wine.

Zhan Muqian collects the medicine box and looks at her with complicated eyes.

The girl bit her lip and didn't say a word for a while.

He seemed to be thinking about speaking, but he didn't wait for his voice.

Mian Mian raised his leg and gave him a heart and a foot -

kick in his heart.

Although it was a hard foot, she didn't have much strength in her legs.

He kicked it so painlessly that he reached out and grasped her slender ankle.

"Little darling..."

When Mian Mian heard this, he was possessed in his heart. He was so miserable that he wanted to die.

She held her head down, but couldn't help it.

She earned her little feet and tried to get away from him.

But Zhan Muqian stubbornly clenched her foot, and suddenly kissed her delicate foot.

"Mianmian, calm down. Next time you bully me, will you..."