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Mo Jingcheng raised his eyelids. He had tilted his head back just now. Although his eyelids were drooped, he still had his eyelids open and could clearly see Chu Tian's blushing face.

Seeing Chu Tian hanging her head now, looking helpless and anxious, her heart seemed to be hit by something, softly.

He was feeling dizzy before and didn't look carefully. He just felt that he was safe after he came in, and his whole body relaxed.

When Chu Tian bandaged his wound, he didn't know whether it was because the wound had been properly treated or when the wound was being bandaged, Chu Tian had just gone to clean the blood on his hand, and his slightly cold fingers made his wound burn. It feels cool and a little comfortable.

Now I feel better mentally.

Only then did he notice that Chu Tian had been woken up from his dream by him. His long hair was fluffy and slightly messy. He was less lively than usual and more lazy.

Mo Jingsheng almost couldn't hold back and raised his hand to comb her long hair. He didn't know if it felt as smooth, soft and smooth as it looked.

Just as she raised her hand, she remembered that her left hand was still full of blood, and even the cushions on her sofa were stained red.

Immediately, I'm sorry.

Chu Tian also noticed that he moved his hands, and immediately said apologetically: "Ah, I forgot that there is blood on your hands, wait for me!"

After saying that, she quickly ran to the bathroom, and then saw her coming back with a basin of water and a towel placed beside the basin.

The cream yellow towel has no printed pattern and looks soft and fluffy.

It seems that she used it herself.

Chu Tian soaked the towel in the warm water in the basin. The slightly hot water seemed to evaporate the light fragrance on the towel.

It's the same light fragrance as hers.

Chu Tian didn't dislike it at all, and directly used her own towel to clean all the blood on his hands.

Within a few moments, all the blood on his hands dyed the towel red, making it impossible to see the original color.

Mo Jingcheng was very sorry for wasting her things in vain.

But the gentle movements of her hands made his heart feel extremely soft.

While Chu Tian was wiping his hands, he had time to look at her.

She didn't know whether it was because she was shy or because she was really concentrating on cleaning him up. Chu Tian didn't raise his head at all, not even secretly raising his eyes.

Mo Jingcheng was glad that he could take a good look at her.

But at the same time, she was a little disappointed because she didn't look at him.

After looking at it intently, I realized that she was wearing pajamas, which were very neat. Although the buttons were not fastened to the top, and two buttons were loosened, they were only a little below the collarbone.

A well-behaved girl.

But even though she was dressed so neatly, Mo Jingsheng was still prone to thinking sideways.

After all, they are pajamas, not clothes you usually wear outside.

More casual.

In addition, Chu Tian was woken up from his sleep by him. Although he was alert, he relaxed after seeing that it was him.

Who wears a bra when sleeping at night?

Therefore, there is a vacuum inside at the moment.

The pure cotton pajamas were quite solid and thick, but Chu Tian walked like the wind, and some traces were still exposed.

Mo Jingsheng's throat was a little dry. He didn't know whether it was due to injury or some other reason.

His eyes fell on Chu Tian's collarbone exposed outside the collar, and he couldn't move it away.

It should be due to family genes. Chu Zhaoyang is fair. As a girl, Chu Tian's skin color is one degree paler than Chu Zhaoyang's.

She was as white as jade and as fat as fat, and her delicate collarbones were slightly protruding just right. As Chu Tian lowered her head to wipe his hands, her long hair and chin cast shadows on her skin and moved slowly.

The collar also swayed slightly, obviously nothing was exposed, but as she leaned forward, the slightly drooped collar also reflected the shadow of the "V" under her collarbone.

Mo Jingcheng almost leaned forward and looked under the shadow.

Fortunately, the pain in his shoulder brought him back to his senses.

But his throat and nose were still as hot as a fire.

Chu Tian wiped him well and changed the water several times during the process.

The towel was stained with blood and could not be washed clean.

But Chu Tian just didn't want to throw it away. It was soaked in Mo Jingcheng's blood.

Afraid that Mo Jingsheng would know about his secret rubbing intention, he quickly took the towel back to the bathroom, poured laundry detergent into the basin, and soaked the towel.

Even if she couldn't wash it clean, she still had to keep it.

Because of this thought, Chu Tian's face turned red and hot. She splashed cold water on it and patted it in front of the mirror.

When he wanted to dry his face, he realized that his towel was soaked in blood.

Helpless, Chu Tian had no choice but to fan her face with both hands.

Blow all the water dry and then come out.

When she came out, she found Mo Jingsheng leaning on the back of the sofa with his eyes closed, seemingly asleep.

We couldn't let him sleep like this. In order to treat his wounds, he took off his coat and shirt.

The shirt can no longer be worn now.

There were no men's clothes in her house, so Mo Jingsheng could only stay shirtless like this.

When Chu Chu saw him like this, Chu Tian felt nothing but embarrassment all over her body, from the inside out.

He lowered his head and didn't pay attention to the smile that flashed in Mo Jingcheng's eyes when he heard that she didn't have any men's clothes at home.

At this moment, I saw Mo Jingcheng sleeping, so I couldn't let him sleep here.

Chu Tian blushed and pushed Mo Jingsheng's uninjured arm, her fingertips touched his skin. The strong arm was strong, with graceful and strong muscles.

The feeling when you poke it is smooth, hard, and elastic. It's an indescribable feeling.

Chu Tian only felt that it was very hot. After poking it, he quickly took back his hand, as if he had been burned.

---Digression---Three updates~