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The Maverick Consort - Chapter 440

Published at 28th of December 2021 12:12:30 PM


Chapter 440

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"Who let you abuse yourself like this? Who let you chase you so recklessly? Don't you want to die?" Yuan Jin's voice was heavy, especially when she found that the temperature on her forehead was really a little high, her eyes could spit out fire.

Mo Weinong felt that she was still familiar with the angry king.

Sipping her lips, she said wrongfully, "you're so angry that I can't even use sex inducement. If you want to let things go on, it will be worse. I just think..."

"Who says it's useless?"

"Ah?" Mo Weinong raised his head and was stunned. What did she hear just now?

Yuan Jin stared at her with a slight fever in her ears.

Then looked at her some haggard appearance, soft hearted mess, where would you be willing to blame her.

He knew long ago that this woman was his nemesis.

Mo Weinong thought that he probably didn't eat all day, so his reaction was a little slow. He didn't come until a while. Then he stared, "useful, you left early in the morning?"

"Well, I really have something to do."

Who believes you.

Mo Weinong lowered his head and snorted with some dissatisfaction, but yuan Jin suddenly stretched out her hand and hugged her in her arms.

"Don't do this next time. You're hurt, hungry and ill. It's still me who hurts. Do you want me to calm down or torture me?"

"I didn't mean it. I didn't care if I was worried. Who is willing to abuse her body." no matter how stupid she is, she won't use self mutilation to calm a person down. What's all this?

Yuan Jin dropped her eyes and kissed her hair. Her fingers tightened again. Then she turned and told Cen San Cen Si at the door, "I'm not on my way today. Cen San, you go and ask the waiter to prepare something to eat... Light and nourishing the stomach. Cen Si came in and felt his pulse."

"Yes."

CEN San turned and left. When Cen Si came in, he saw Mo Weinong lying in bed and looking at them with open eyes.

He gave Mo Weinong a light cough, looked at it, and said, "Miss Weinong doesn't matter. She's just tired. Just have a rest."

"She didn't catch cold or have a fever?" Yuan Jin asked.

CEN Si shook his head, "No."

Yuan Jin thought and said, "you'd better prescribe a medicine to prevent her."

"Yes."

Mo Weinong twitched at the corner of his mouth, "no, I'm just hungry."

CEN Si went down, and Yuan Jin came over with a bottle of medicine. "Lie down and I'll give you medicine."

Mo Weinong changed her posture hard. She had already had the experience of applying medicine, and she didn't reject it like the first time.

But she put the pillow on her head and said nothing.

Yuan Jin saw the worn skin of her legs, and her face was gloomy, "don't ride next time."

Such delicate skin turns red after rubbing, not to mention the horse that has bumped all day.

Yuan Jin was so depressed that she didn't know whether she was angry or angry with herself.

"If you get used to riding a few more times, you won't get used to it." Mo Weinong said.

The next moment, she felt that Yuan Jin's hand seemed to... Touch a place she shouldn't touch. At that moment, she was surprised, lifted the pillow, and looked up and narrowed her eyes at Shang Yuan Jin.

"What are you talking about?"

Mo Weinong couldn't help shrinking up and whispered, "you, you're good at taking medicine. Don't, don't touch other places. I, that, why don't I come by myself?"

"Do you want to ride?"

Mo Weinong immediately shook his head, "don't ride."

Yuan Jin put her hand on the wound again and applied the medicine to her carefully. The next time, I didn't take another step to touch the skin under her pants.

Mo Weinong looked at Yuan Jin's tight appearance and almost thought he was going to lose his life.

But then I thought I was hurt. This person shouldn't do that crazy thing... Right?

Yuan Jin quickly wiped the medicine, put the medicine bottle aside, got up and went out, "I'll wash my hands."

Mo Weinong leaned against the pillow, carefully covered the quilt, shrunk his neck and looked at the door.

But after a long time, I didn't see yuan Jin back.

Instead, cen San's voice sounded, "Miss Weinong, the food is ready. Can I bring it to you now?"

"Bring it in." there is a screen in front. Cen San can't see her when he comes in. It doesn't matter.

Soon, the food was sent to the table one by one. Seeing the guys coming and going back several times, it seems that the food has been prepared a lot.

Until they were all put away, cen San and his man withdrew from the door, and Yuan Jin came in again.

Mo Weinong keenly felt that he seemed... Refreshed, as if he had just bathed.

"...." deserved it and let him have evil thoughts.

Mo Weinong blinked and pursed his lips hard without laughing.

Yuan Jin put a small stool beside the bed and came to feed her with food.

"I'll eat it myself." she just hurt her leg, not her hand.

"Open your mouth."

"..." Mo Weinong glanced at the porridge in his hand and obediently opened his mouth to eat.

Until two bowls of porridge bottomed out, Mo Weinong shook his head, "don't eat, your stomach is a little full."

Yuan Jin asked people to come in and remove the food. She came and took out the pillow under her head and said, "sleep first and have a good rest."

With that, he also took off his coat and lay down, directly holding her in his arms.

Put your palm on her shoulder and rubbed her sore skin.

Mo Weinong nestled in her arms, felt the touch of his fingers and the warmth of his internal power, and suddenly his heart beat like a drum.

In fact, where is she so delicate? I've just worn my skin and been hungry all day. Can see yuan Jin so busy, as if she was like a fragile doll, this heart suddenly felt more guilty about hiding his things about his senior brothers.

The head couldn't help drilling into his arms and rubbing her shoulder.

Yuan Jin frowned and said, "if you arch in my arms again, I'll be impolite."

Mo Weinong's action immediately stopped, but he was silent. He reached out and put his hand on his waist and whispered, "aren't you angry now?"

"Angry."

Eh? I was clearly angry, but I had to say I was not angry. Now... Admit it?

Mo Weinong raised his head and looked at Shang Yuanjin's cold expression.

Suddenly, Mo Weinong smiled, "well, I'm not angry."

"There's no next time." Yuan Jin sighed.

"OK." she didn't want to have another time. The man got angry and didn't even know where to start with an apology.

"I mean, no more riding, no eating." Yuan Jin added.

"Oh."

Yuan Jin's movements were more gentle, and there was only the sound of each other's breathing in the room.

After a long time, I heard his deep voice, "you and the Emperor..."




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