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Eight hundred and eleventh chapter if the dream is willing not to wake up

It looks horrifying.

But after cleaning it up bit by bit, she discovered that although there was more blood on the surface and it looked serious, the wound was actually not deep.

She let out a breath and said with emotion: "Fortunately, the wound is not deep, just bandage it and it will be fine. There is no need to go to the hospital."

During this period of time, she had to take care of herself and work. Occasionally she would get minor injuries. She couldn't go to the hospital every time, so she had to buy some commonly used medicines and clean and bandage herself.

At this moment, she is already very skilled.

"I'll disinfect you with iodophor first. It's a bit painful, please bear with it." Xiao Yao raised her eyes and glanced at him.

Jiang Mo just looked at her intently without moving his eyes.

That focused look in her eyes made it seem like she was the whole world.

Xiao Yao's heart trembled, she didn't dare to look at him anymore, she quickly lowered her gaze, and first used iodine to disinfect the wound on his palm little by little.

Afraid of hurting him, she blew gently while using it.

However, when she looked at the painful wound, Jiang Mo acted as if the injury was not on him, and did not react at all, allowing Xiao Yao to move.

Xiao Yao quickly disinfected him, applied some medicine, and wrapped it with gauze.

"Okay." After tying the knot, she let go of his hand and lowered her head to pack the medical kit.

He put what he had just used back in, closed the lid, and was ready to stand up and put the medicine box back.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I stood up, my wrists tightened.

Unprepared, she was carried forward by a force and rushed forward.

He didn't even hold the medical kit firmly and threw it out instantly.

"Crash!" There was a sound and it was sprinkled all over the floor.

After spinning for a while, when she came to her senses again, she found that she was already lying down.

And just a short distance away was Jiang Mo's stern face, looking at her intently.

"You..." Her face turned red rapidly, and her heart was beating rapidly. Different from the past, this time it was even so intense that it felt like it was about to jump out of her mouth.

This was the first time that she was so close to him.

In this night, Xiao Yao was a little confused.

Looking at his face blankly, he couldn't help but raise a hand and touch his cheek little by little, with a longing that he didn't even know he had.

Suddenly, another hand with a distinct bone ring, belonging to a man, touched the corner of her eye.

She was stunned when she saw Jiang Mo raise his hand, looking solemnly at the remaining crystal on his fingertips.

Did she cry?

Xiao Yao didn't expect that she was so useless. Before she could speak, she saw Jiang Mo's fingertips on his lips and tasted it.

Xiao Yao: "..."

She no longer knew how she should react, so she could only watch blankly.

I couldn't believe it.

How could he taste her tears?

"Salty." After tasting it, Jiang Mo commented calmly.

Xiao Yao: "..."

Tears are not salty, are they still sour?

Whether it was embarrassment or shyness, Xiao Yao couldn't say a word at the moment.

She never expected that Jiang Mo would do such a thing, which really caught her off guard.

But soon, she thought of the situation between the two of them at this moment.

She had just taken a shower and was just wearing pajamas. The bottom was fine, but the top was vacuum.

Such an awkward posture could easily be exposed. Taking a deep breath, Xiao Yao had to speak: "You get up first."

Jiang Mo, who was still immersed in the taste of tears, was suddenly drawn to Xiao Yao. Looking at her face, he felt a trance, and there was an inexplicable burning sensation in his body. He was restless and clamoring, what did he want to do?

And he did what he wanted.

He leaned over directly and pressed his lips to hers with his thin lips that had just tasted tears.

"Well..." Xiao Yao's eyes widened in disbelief.

Before she could react, her teeth were forcefully opened, and a soft, wine-scented tongue penetrated her mouth.

He touched the tip of her tongue tentatively.

It seems like fun, but also like exploring.

Then, he suddenly made a decision and attacked directly, hooking her, entangling, absorbing, and sticking together, never to be separated again.

"Woooooooo..." Xiao Yao didn't know what she felt.

I raised my hand to push him away, but my hand seemed to have lost its strength and had no effect at all.

After a slight hesitation, her hand on his body was grabbed.

That big hand firmly grasped her hand and placed it on his left chest.

"Dong dong dong!" The sound came from under the palm of my hand.

It's his heartbeat.

Her heart also beat rapidly.

In this silent night, maybe the atmosphere at this moment was too charming, maybe she missed him too much, but at this moment, she couldn't refuse.

Probably sensing Xiao Yao's softening of attitude, Jiang Mo's actions became bolder.

Gradually, he was no longer satisfied with this, but wanted more.

The other free hand explored her body, greedily wanting to get everything.

Xiao Yao finally closed her eyes.

I thought to myself that she was probably dreaming!

Otherwise, how could such a wonderful thing happen?

If it was a dream, she hoped it would last longer, and it would be best if she never woke up.

In her dream, she can be unscrupulous and express her feelings without worrying so much.

Convince yourself.

Xiao Yao felt that she was really dreaming at this moment and all this was unreal, so she could let go of everything.

Involuntarily, her resisting hands turned into hugs. She cooperated with him and became one with him.

The next day, six o'clock in the morning.

The biological clock made Xiao Yao wake up on time.

But when she woke up today, her body felt particularly sore, as if something had crushed her, and she didn't even want to move.

She frowned, closed her eyes, endured the discomfort, and turned around.

Sure enough, despite the pain, my body felt comfortable.

She sighed, and when she opened her eyes again, she suddenly froze.

What caught the eye was the man's high nose bridge, thin lips, and his eyes that were usually cold to the core when he looked at her. Now they were covered by eyelids and lost their intimidating power, revealing a unique warmth.

Xiao Yao's face turned pale at first.

I remembered what I had done.

None of that was a dream, it was just her self-deception.

Then, her face gradually turned from white to red, with a faint blush. After she quietly opened the quilt and looked at the bright red left on the sheets, her cheeks turned from light red to deep red.

She looked at his face reluctantly, and finally stood up reluctantly, putting on her clothes gently, for fear of waking him up.
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