Chapter 482: Warmth(2)
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Chapter 482: Warmth(2)
Chapter 482 Warmth (2)
Hutching her pounding chest, Mo Yan took a deep breath, squatted down and opened the stove's seal. With the influx of a lot of fresh air, the fire in the stove gradually became stronger, reflecting her soft face.
There was a fire in the stove, which had already heated the water. Not long after it was boiled, the kettle began to whir, and more and more white gas came out of the spout.
Mo Yan's mind was a mess, and he stared at the white smoke curling up in a daze. His originally tense mood miraculously relaxed a lot under the sound of the snoring water, and his mind gradually became clearer, and he became clear again. I find it very funny!
The man ran over in the middle of the night before he recovered from his injuries. His thoughts were obvious. She had already decided not to run away, so what was there to be nervous about? Now, the initiative is in her hands, and he is the one who needs to be nervous!
Thinking of this, Mo Yan's mood instantly improved a lot. Seeing that the water in the kettle was boiling, she quickly took an appropriate amount of tea and put it into the teapot. After pouring in the boiling water, she carried it back to the small courtyard on a tray.
As soon as she entered the door, she met Xiao Ruiyuan's soft eyes. Her heart beat hard again, but she was no longer as nervous as before.
"I come!"
Xiao Ruiyuan stood up, walked to the door in three or two steps with his tall body and long legs. His slender right hand took the tray without any explanation, and the other hand took Mo Yan's right hand, warm and strong.
Mo Yan was so stupid that she forgot to react. When she came to her senses, she had been pulled to sit on the sofa.
The two of them were very close, with only a palm-thick gap between them. Mo Yan could almost feel the heat coming from his body. With a "surge", her face quickly became hot again. She didn't need to look in the bronze mirror, she could I imagined that my face must be as red as cooked shrimp.
Mo Yan tried to pull away from his generous palm with a little force, but just as she was about to exert her strength, someone who noticed her intention tightened his hand very skillfully, so that she could not pull out and would not hurt her. !
With Xiao Ruiyuan's skill, he can easily avoid the attack of the hair ball. However, he was injured, so he only made half a move, barely grazing the hair ball's sharp claws to avoid it. This movement affected the wound on his chest, causing him to cover his chest.
Mo Yan saw this action and saw Mao Tuan rushing towards him again, and quickly stopped: "Mao Tuan, stop!"
Hearing the owner's voice, the fur ball quickly put away its claws, stopped attacking, and ran up to the owner. Just about to lick the owner's fingers to act coquettishly, it suddenly smelled a smell that it hated very much on the owner's hand. He suddenly opened his mouth wide and roared angrily at Xiao Ruiyuan.
This shameless villain dares to lick his master's hand. Who can bear it, but a tiger can't bear it!
Xiao Ruiyuan looked at it, puzzled, but Mo Yan blushed, raised her hand and gently slapped the fur ball to make it more honest.
With such a fuss, the good atmosphere just now disappeared. Mo Yan asked Mao Tuan to go to the back to find Xiao Hua and Dabai. Mao Tuan was unwilling to leave. Its big eyes from afar were staring at Xiao Ruiyuan. If he dared to take a step forward, it would pounce on him and tear his momentum to pieces.
Mo Yan had no choice but to hold her forehead, so she had to walk up to Xiao Ruiyuan and asked worriedly: "Is the wound open? Does it matter?"
Xiao Ruiyuan felt warm in his heart, and his cold face softened instantly: "It doesn't matter."
Mo Yan was worried and took his hand away without thinking. Seeing that there was no blood on his hand, she reached out and touched the place where he had just covered her. She saw that the clothes were clean, so she believed him. if.
Thinking of the wound in this place, I couldn't help but get angry: "This is where the heart is connected. It's too dangerous to be injured here. You should wait until the wound is completely healed before walking around. Otherwise, once it opens, it will be even more difficult." Recovered!"
At this time, Xiao Ruiyuan, who had never been so close to a woman, his mind went blank. Only the soft little hand seemed to be moving around on his chest, and he could not hear what she was saying clearly.
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Chapter 482: Warmth(2)
Chapter 482 Warmth (2)
Hutching her pounding chest, Mo Yan took a deep breath, squatted down and opened the stove's seal. With the influx of a lot of fresh air, the fire in the stove gradually became stronger, reflecting her soft face.
There was a fire in the stove, which had already heated the water. Not long after it was boiled, the kettle began to whir, and more and more white gas came out of the spout.
Mo Yan's mind was a mess, and he stared at the white smoke curling up in a daze. His originally tense mood miraculously relaxed a lot under the sound of the snoring water, and his mind gradually became clearer, and he became clear again. I find it very funny!
The man ran over in the middle of the night before he recovered from his injuries. His thoughts were obvious. She had already decided not to run away, so what was there to be nervous about? Now, the initiative is in her hands, and he is the one who needs to be nervous!
Thinking of this, Mo Yan's mood instantly improved a lot. Seeing that the water in the kettle was boiling, she quickly took an appropriate amount of tea and put it into the teapot. After pouring in the boiling water, she carried it back to the small courtyard on a tray.
As soon as she entered the door, she met Xiao Ruiyuan's soft eyes. Her heart beat hard again, but she was no longer as nervous as before.
"I come!"
Xiao Ruiyuan stood up, walked to the door in three or two steps with his tall body and long legs. His slender right hand took the tray without any explanation, and the other hand took Mo Yan's right hand, warm and strong.
Mo Yan was so stupid that she forgot to react. When she came to her senses, she had been pulled to sit on the sofa.
The two of them were very close, with only a palm-thick gap between them. Mo Yan could almost feel the heat coming from his body. With a "surge", her face quickly became hot again. She didn't need to look in the bronze mirror, she could I imagined that my face must be as red as cooked shrimp.
Mo Yan tried to pull away from his generous palm with a little force, but just as she was about to exert her strength, someone who noticed her intention tightened his hand very skillfully, so that she could not pull out and would not hurt her. !
With Xiao Ruiyuan's skill, he can easily avoid the attack of the hair ball. However, he was injured, so he only made half a move, barely grazing the hair ball's sharp claws to avoid it. This movement affected the wound on his chest, causing him to cover his chest.
Mo Yan saw this action and saw Mao Tuan rushing towards him again, and quickly stopped: "Mao Tuan, stop!"
Hearing the owner's voice, the fur ball quickly put away its claws, stopped attacking, and ran up to the owner. Just about to lick the owner's fingers to act coquettishly, it suddenly smelled a smell that it hated very much on the owner's hand. He suddenly opened his mouth wide and roared angrily at Xiao Ruiyuan.
This shameless villain dares to lick his master's hand. Who can bear it, but a tiger can't bear it!
Xiao Ruiyuan looked at it, puzzled, but Mo Yan blushed, raised her hand and gently slapped the fur ball to make it more honest.
With such a fuss, the good atmosphere just now disappeared. Mo Yan asked Mao Tuan to go to the back to find Xiao Hua and Dabai. Mao Tuan was unwilling to leave. Its big eyes from afar were staring at Xiao Ruiyuan. If he dared to take a step forward, it would pounce on him and tear his momentum to pieces.
Mo Yan had no choice but to hold her forehead, so she had to walk up to Xiao Ruiyuan and asked worriedly: "Is the wound open? Does it matter?"
Xiao Ruiyuan felt warm in his heart, and his cold face softened instantly: "It doesn't matter."
Mo Yan was worried and took his hand away without thinking. Seeing that there was no blood on his hand, she reached out and touched the place where he had just covered her. She saw that the clothes were clean, so she believed him. if.
Thinking of the wound in this place, I couldn't help but get angry: "This is where the heart is connected. It's too dangerous to be injured here. You should wait until the wound is completely healed before walking around. Otherwise, once it opens, it will be even more difficult." Recovered!"
At this time, Xiao Ruiyuan, who had never been so close to a woman, his mind went blank. Only the soft little hand seemed to be moving around on his chest, and he could not hear what she was saying clearly.
Chapter 482: Warmth2Chapter 482 Warmth 2Hutching her pounding chest, Mo Yan took a deep breath, squatted down and opened the stove's seal. With the influx of a lot of fresh air, the fire in the stove gradually became stronger, reflecting her soft face.There was a fire in the stove, which had already heated the water. Not long after it was boiled, the kettle began to whir, and more and more white gas came out of the spout.Mo Yan's mind was a mess, and he stared at the white smoke curling up in a daze. His originally tense mood miraculously relaxed a lot under the sound of the snoring water, and his mind gradually became clearer, and he became clear again. I find it very funny!The man ran over in the middle of the night before he recovered from his injuries. His thoughts were obvious. She had already decided not to run away, so what was there to be nervous about? Now, the initiative is in her hands, and he is the one who needs to be nervous!Thinking of this, Mo Yan's mood instantly improved a lot. Seeing that the water in the kettle was boiling, she quickly took an appropriate amount of tea and put it into the teapot. After pouring in the boiling water, she carried it back to the small courtyard on a tray.As soon as she entered the door, she met Xiao Ruiyuan's soft eyes. Her heart beat hard again, but she was no longer as nervous as before."I come!"Xiao Ruiyuan stood up, walked to the door in three or two steps with his tall body and long legs. His slender right hand took the tray without any explanation, and the other hand took Mo Yan's right hand, warm and strong.Mo Yan was so stupid that she forgot to react. When she came to her senses, she had been pulled to sit on the sofa.The two of them were very close, with only a palm-thick gap between them. Mo Yan could almost feel the heat coming from his body. With a "surge", her face quickly became hot again. She didn't need to look in the bronze mirror, she could I imagined that my face must be as red as cooked shrimp.Mo Yan tried to pull away from his generous palm with a little force, but just as she was about to exert her strength, someone who noticed her intention tightened his hand very skillfully, so that she could not pull out and would not hurt her. !With Xiao Ruiyuan's skill, he can easily avoid the attack of the hair ball. However, he was injured, so he only made half a move, barely grazing the hair ball's sharp claws to avoid it. This movement affected the wound on his chest, causing him to cover his chest.Mo Yan saw this action and saw Mao Tuan rushing towards him again, and quickly stopped: "Mao Tuan, stop!"Hearing the owner's voice, the fur ball quickly put away its claws, stopped attacking, and ran up to the owner. Just about to lick the owner's fingers to act coquettishly, it suddenly smelled a smell that it hated very much on the owner's hand. He suddenly opened his mouth wide and roared angrily at Xiao Ruiyuan.This shameless villain dares to lick his master's hand. Who can bear it, but a tiger can't bear it!Xiao Ruiyuan looked at it, puzzled, but Mo Yan blushed, raised her hand and gently slapped the fur ball to make it more honest.With such a fuss, the good atmosphere just now disappeared. Mo Yan asked Mao Tuan to go to the back to find Xiao Hua and Dabai. Mao Tuan was unwilling to leave. Its big eyes from afar were staring at Xiao Ruiyuan. If he dared to take a step forward, it would pounce on him and tear his momentum to pieces.Mo Yan had no choice but to hold her forehead, so she had to walk up to Xiao Ruiyuan and asked worriedly: "Is the wound open? Does it matter?"Xiao Ruiyuan felt warm in his heart, and his cold face softened instantly: "It doesn't matter."Mo Yan was worried and took his hand away without thinking. Seeing that there was no blood on his hand, she reached out and touched the place where he had just covered her. She saw that the clothes were clean, so she believed him. if.Thinking of the wound in this place, I couldn't help but get angry: "This is where the heart is connected. It's too dangerous to be injured here. You should wait until the wound is completely healed before walking around. Otherwise, once it opens, it will be even more difficult." Recovered!"At this time, Xiao Ruiyuan, who had never been so close to a woman, his mind went blank. Only the soft little hand seemed to be moving around on his chest, and he could not hear what she was saying clearly.
