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234. Chapter 234 The stitches are a little itchy

Chapter 234 The place where the stitches were stitched is a little itchy

"Ah - what are you doing?!" Tong Ran was shocked and hurriedly reached out to push his shoulder, "Let me go!"

Oops! If he takes action now, he will definitely find traces of last night on her body, and he will definitely question her. She can't say that he did it last night...

Then she will really have no words to explain!

"Do what normal men should do."

"Mo Nanjue, listen to me!"

"I just gave you a chance, but you missed it, so..."

Mo Nanjue suppressed her hands so that she could not move, and then grabbed them with his big hands…………

"Don't-" Tong Ran couldn't move one hand, and she wasn't as strong as him. Seeing that he was about to succeed, her smooth forehead started to sweat. In desperation, she hurriedly shouted, "Mo Nanjue, I...

My hands hurt!"

"It doesn't hurt anywhere!" The man's voice was cold. He didn't even raise his head when he heard the words, he just replied coldly.

what to do……

Tong Ran bit her lower lip. She couldn't let him do this. If he continued like this, he would definitely find purple traces on her body, and she would be dead by then!

What to do...Who will tell her what to do now?!

The flame in Mo Nanjue's body has been ignited, and together with her, it is gradually becoming a prairie fire...

Tong Ran desperately wanted to pull away his hands, but no matter how she moved, she just couldn't get rid of his imprisonment...

She was almost desperate.

She didn't know how she would explain those marks on her body to him if he saw it...

Because those marks were either from scratches, beatings, or falls. If you were as smart as him, he would definitely not believe it!

Just when she was extremely confused, the man suddenly slowed down his movements. He propped himself up and looked at her left hand, "Where does it hurt?"

Tong Ran was in an extremely tangled state. She didn't react when she heard the words. She raised her eyes blankly, "...ah?"

"Ah what?!" Mo Nanjue glanced at her angrily, stretched out his hand and pulled off his collar, "I'm asking where your hand hurts!"

As he spoke, he looked at her red eyes and pink lips that were bitten with teeth marks, and couldn't help but frown.

Is this woman crying?

It hurts so much that she cries, so she can just scream a few more words? Why is she biting her lip?!

"It's just that... my hand hurts."

"I'm asking where your hand hurts!"

Tong Ran frowned, if she said it hurt in her hand and he picked up the wrong nerve and asked Chen An to cut the gauze and check it, wouldn't she be in pain again?!

No! That kind of heartbreaking pain was too much for her to experience even once!

After thinking about it, she said calmly, "It's just...it's just that the place where the stitches were stitched is a little itchy."

Mo Nanjue gently held up her left hand and looked around, but found no signs of bleeding or inflammation, redness, or swelling. Then he gently put it back and said, "It's okay. The place where the stitches were stitched will be itchy."

"...Oh." Tong Ran nodded dully.

Does it really itch? If she doesn’t itch, does that mean the stitches are not sewn in?

The man showed rare concern, "Does it hurt anywhere else?"

"...No," Tong Ran laughed dryly, "It doesn't hurt at all."

Mo Nanjue said nothing more. He put one hand on her side and panted slightly. The fire in his chest seemed to burst out of his body. Even he didn't know how many times this was.

She had experienced this strong and suffocating feeling here.

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[In the dead of night and early morning of January 3rd, Mu Mu took advantage of the dark moon and high wind to secretly update a chapter~~~]
Chapter completed!
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