The wooden bathtub was very large, and there was no area for people to move in the small bathroom. Mo Ran had already been drowsy and lost consciousness, but she seemed to have anticipated this situation, so she put a horizontal board on the bathtub to stop her body, otherwise it would be unfair to be drowned in a semi-coma.

The excessive water temperature made Mo Ran's skin appear abnormally red. A large number of herbs and poisonous insects floated on the water surface, covering the graceful body underwater. The slightly shaking water surface floated heavily on the slender collarbone. The originally pale little face was now pink and covered with sweat. Mo Ran frowned. Even if he was unconscious, the pain in his body could not be ignored.

Seeing such a picture at close range, even if it is not exposed, the visual impact is still quite large.

After a while, the man still walked over, his eyes lingered on the plain face for a while. His small nose, white lips, and his narrow eyeliner became more prominent when he closed his eyes. In fact, this face was beautiful and his facial features were all exquisite. However, when she opened her eyes, her calm temperament easily made people ignore her skin and focus on her soul.

If, if she had just an inconspicuous appearance, it would have no effect, right?

The personality charm of this kind of person is a bit terrible. It’s so terrible. What kind of living environment does it mean to cultivate such a free and easy woman? She seems to treat everyone gently and gently, but behind this gentleness is clearly indifference. If she leaves one day, no one will be the reason for her to stay...

But this gentleness makes people who are close to her like eating poppy, becoming more and more addicted.

With his eyes slightly lowered, the man simply took off his coat. His white shirt looked beautiful in the mist. He rolled up his sleeves and took the medicine from the water to look at it. He took out Mo Ran's arm from underwater to explore her pulse. His heroic eyebrows were gathered up, and his meridians were chaotic. The breath was sometimes light and sometimes heavy, and he might break at any time. The man narrowed his eyes and stared at Mo Ran. There was a danger of anger in his starry eyes, "I really dare to take risks, save your life again. Why are you going to repay this kindness?"

Mo Ran's body was straightened, and the man walked around Mo Ran's body, pressed his palm against Mo Ran's back heart. The white spiritual energy slowly overflowed and was quickly introduced into Mo Ran's body. The spiritual energy flowed into Mo Ran's meridians, gently repairing the places damaged by the strong medicinal effects. The man was very patient, and it was more than an hour later when he withdrew his hand.

After testing the water temperature, the man only made a gesture, and a golden talisman seal was thrown into the water, and the water temperature suddenly increased!

After taking the towel and wiping his hands, the man opened the door and left the bathroom with extremely high temperature. The man breathed a sigh of relief and turned around in the room. After reading the specimens of different shapes, he picked up the books on the bookshelf to read them, and sat nearby on the sofa where Mo Ran often sat, looking a little bored.

Until I picked up a pink hard-crust notebook with a rope tied to the notebook. This pink notebook had no desire to read for the boy, but maybe it was really boring. The man pulled the rope open and looked around casually.

After reading a few pages in a row, the man realized that this was a diary, recording all the trivial matters of girls. He did not have the habit of exploring other people's privacy, nor was he interested in understanding the strange moods of girls.

Just as I was about to close it, I suddenly stopped.

If it was another girl, it would be fine, but what kind of thought would a person like Mo Ran have? After watching patiently for a while, the girl's mood changes for no reason. Even an aunt can complain about a whole page, let alone a man for a piece of clothing, a hairstyle, or a lot of gossip.

Gradually, I lost my patience and turned to the end, but the last date was only in September last year, and I never again after that. My starry eyes narrowed slightly. I remember that she said she had a high fever and had a sickness in September last year. Did she not write a diary after she lost her memory?

The slender fingers fell on the small clip, which isolated the thick stack of paper. Since I had read them all, it was not that bad. I took off the clip and looked at only a few lines. I raised my eyebrows and showed a hint of interest in the starry eyes, for the frequent appearance of "Zhang Ke" and the strong feelings between the lines.

There was only a small lamp on beside the sofa. Under the soft light, the man patiently finished reading the thick part of the diary!

Touching his chin, the man held the corner of his lips, and the smile was unknown, "You can really forget everything if you love so much?"

The interest in his tone seemed to be watching the fun. There was no trace of the person who was loved and forgotten all the time. It was his own consciousness! That's right, the man who came to the other person's house late at night was Zhang Ke.

After closing the diary and putting it back in place, Zhang Ke got up and went into the bathroom, adjusted the water temperature again, and helped Mo Ran repair his meridians again. He waited until the third time the water temperature dropped, and the water bathed turned into a dark color before it was over.

Standing by the bathtub and watching for a while, Zhang Ke took off the towel and put it on his arm. Even though Mo Ran couldn't hear it, he still said: "It's urgent to follow the power. You, the young master, don't care about your bean sprout figure, let alone serving others to take a bath. It's the first time I'm here, just have fun..."

After saying that, Zhang Ke bent down and hugged Mo Ran's body. He was clearly very calm just now. It was an era. He had seen many exposed women and thought he was mentally prepared. But when the white and red ketone body gradually broke away from the water surface and his delicate body completely appeared in front of him, the starry eyes were still irresistibly straight!

Even though he really didn't want to look around, he could see everything he shouldn't see at that glance. After finally moving his gaze away, Zhang Ke hugged Mo Ran in his arms, and leaned over without any cover. Zhang Ke, who was already extremely idle, couldn't help but tense up at this moment, and he used to wipe Mo Ran's body with a bath towel.

His eyes looked at the ceiling, but his hands could not help but wiped the place they shouldn't have been wiped. "Fuck!" Zhang Ke cursed lowly, feeling upset by his messy reaction. He finally wrapped Mo Ran up and found Mo Ran's room to place her on the bed.

Looking at Mo Ran who was still sleeping soundly, Zhang Ke's starry eyes were sinking and then sinking, and his expression kept changing. He looked down at his wet shirt, put on his coat, and suddenly supported Mo Ran's head and said sinisterly: "You are sleeping soundly... I'm waiting for you in the capital, don't let me disappoint you."

I was full of depression, but when I turned around and left, I still tucked the corner of Mo Ran's quilt by a stranger.

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Oh my God, I almost forgot the second update...
Chapter completed!