"Grandma Big Young? Are you okay?"

"Ah? Well, I know it's okay, come right away."

As the footsteps of the butler outside the door gradually faded away, Su Xiyan finally patted her chest and breathed a long sigh.

However, she felt something was wrong and couldn't help but frown slightly.

After she finally realized the situation in front of her, her pupils instantly trembled.

!!!

Because the butler's sudden knock on the door made her feel guilty and weak, she actually slid and sat beside Yan Moci.

Although fortunately, she did not bring any fatal blow to Mr. Yan, in order to stabilize her body, she accidentally supported Mr. Yan.

The position of that hand was impartial, just on Mr. Yan.

And why did she feel something was wrong!

After realizing what might have happened, Su Xiyan instantly withdrew her hand and her cheeks were even more flushed.

Although Yan Moci, who was lying on the bed, was still as motionless as the mountain, his eyes were closed, but his face seemed to have turned ashen.

Anger lingers in my heart: How dare this woman!

"Grandma said that girls will lay eggs as long as they hold hands with men! I don't want to lay eggs!"

Glazing and looking at his trembling hands for a long time, Su Xiyan attempted to destroy the evidence of guilt and comfort herself:

"Haha, I'm a person who has received nine-year compulsory education. My grandmother is lying to me if I don't fall in love early! Everyone is adults, I believe Mr. Yan won't care if he is touched."

Even though he said that, Su Xiyan couldn't help but pull the quilt covered by Master Yan's body and wiped his hands.

While wiping, the disgust on his face was extremely obvious.

After wiping, Su Xiyan felt like she threw a used rag rag, and pinched her thumb and index finger and threw it back to Yan Moci's body little by little.

Feeling the disgust from Su Xiyan, Yan Moci's trigeminal nerves were beating.

The quilt originally covered was covered with good shape, but because of Su Xiyan's movements, she slid down the blockbuster, revealing Yan Moci's broad chest.

.....

Su Xiyan, who was about to leave, felt that she seemed to be a little unable to walk.

When Su Xiyan was in her hometown, she studied medical skills with the old veterinarians in the village for many years.

There is some extra covetment for the wonderful body subconsciously. She is definitely not a beauty that is greedy for the words.

I just want to take a closer look and study how a vegetable man who has been bedridden for five years maintains such a strong body without exercise and eating liquid.

Thinking of this, "Gudong" swallowed, with a smile that she had never noticed, Su Xiyan slowly approached Yan Moci again.

Just as Su Xiyan had barely lifted up the quilt and her eyes slowly dripped from Yan Moci's naked chest through the chocolate-like eight-pack abs and was about to fall to the looming mermaid line.

Yan Moci, who had closed his eyes, tried hard to suppress his emotions. How dare this woman!

Although Yan Moci was furious inside, in Su Xiyan's opinion, he was just a living dead man who could not move.

Looking at the eight-pack abs near her, Su Xiyan sighed softly. While she artificially stretched out her hand to cover her eyes, she spread her fingers without delaying her admiring the beauty in front of her.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, if Master Yan had not become a vegetable, wouldn't this be the most popular socialites in Kyoto flock to him?

Now it's so cheap, I am a village girl."

Su Xiyan's subconscious sigh made Yan Mo Ci, who was suffering, suddenly become suspicious.

Village girl? How could a young lady from the Su family, a tea family in Kyoto call herself a village girl?

Fortunately, the next second, Su Xiyan put down the quilt, just when Yan Moci was relieved.

He actually felt a delicate and soft touch lingering from his chest to his abdominal muscles through the quilt, and his final direction was towards the depths of the mermaid line!

Such a shallow, intentional and unintentional, shy but bold touch made Yan Moci feel anxious for a moment.

Even though he tried his best to suppress it, the gathering of passion still caused veins to burst out from Yan Moci's forehead.

Su Xiwei,

But he clearly gritted his teeth with hatred in his heart, Yan Moci actually wanted to open his eyes to see what Su Xiwei, who was doing something wrong now, would look like.

Thinking of the palm-sized face lying beside him yesterday, Yan Moci was restless and charming in his heart.

Nonsense!

Words and words!

Where has your concentration gone for so many years?

It was because of a little girl that lost her sense of justice!

Just when Yan Moci wanted to open his eyes coldly and scold Su Xiyan.

Just so happened, a sarcastic sound sounded outside the door:

"Grandma, the old man has arrived. Haven't you gotten up yet?"

It was the Wang Ma from yesterday.

Su Xiyan instantly put down the feather duster in her hand with a look of bad luck, and her face returned to indifference.

Looking at Yan Moci's face that was slightly bluer than just now, Su Xiyan helped him tuck the quilt with guilt.

"Yan Moci, I didn't touch you, that's a feather duster." He even added with an incredible overwhelming attitude.

During the movement, Su Xiyan's fingers happened to touch Yan Moci's pulse.

Su Xiyan frowned slightly at Yan Moci's strange pulse.

"Grandma Big Young Master, are you not healing yet?"

The endless urging sounded outside the door, making Su Xiyan not have time to think about it.

She stood up and came to the door, opened it,

Looking at Wang Ma who was about to poke her head in, Su Xiyan sneered: "It seems that what happened yesterday still didn't give you a memory. Today, I dared to shout at the door of the eldest master."

"Oh, Grandma Big Young Master, look at you, why are you so kind-hearted to treat this as a donkey's liver and lungs?

I was also afraid that you would be hungry, so I came to urge me and ask for it. But I didn’t know that it would be a hindrance to you. I would leave now."

Seeing Wang Ma's pretentious look, Su Xiyan frowned.

Old Master Yan had ordered these servants to be controlled yesterday. Today, this Wang Mom still dared to provoke her, which was obviously instructed by someone.

Extremely stupid.

Since someone wants to play, she will accompany you!

Su Xiyan narrowed her eyes dangerously. Before she could turn around, she took action like lightning and instantly pulled Wang Ma's back collar and dragged it downstairs.

Wherever I went, I was attracted by Wang Ma's screams like a pig-killing cry.

After Su Xiyan left, Yan Moci, who was originally angry about her various behaviors, recalled the actions of Su Xiyan touching him with her pulse just now, and slowly opened her eyes.

That little girl, don’t you find anything, right?
Chapter completed!