Mo Yaochen touched her eyes and frowned. He pursed his lips and suddenly asked, "Bao Zaoyue, are you afraid of me?"

"..." Bei Wanxing was stunned for a moment, and she didn't expect him to ask this. She shook her head, "No."

She was not afraid of him.

She was just afraid that he would come again... Her place hurts so much, and she found it redness and swollen when she went to the bathroom in the early morning.

"Then what's your expression?" Mo Yaochen reached out to hug her. Bei Wanxing's first reaction was that he was coming again. She hurriedly hid back, "No!"

"Then you still run!" Mo Yaochen's face darkened, and he stretched out his hand to grab her. Bei Wanxing ran to the back of the table, "I don't mean that!"

"Come here!" Mo Yaochen looked cold, what did she run away?!

"..." Bei Wanxing stood still and ran from there to the living room. The friction under her rubbing hurts when she walked. She really can't bear it anymore...

"Bao Zaoyue! I'll call you here!" Mo Yaochen pointed at his feet, "Stand by my side."

Bei Wanxing didn't say anything, and she was silent for a few seconds. She suddenly turned around and ran in the opposite direction...

However, the man's legs were long and fast. He grabbed her after a few steps. Mo Yaochen pinched her waist, leaned over and hugged her!

"No!" Bei Wanxing screamed in shock and kept hammering his shoulders, "Mo Yaochen, I don't want to do it, will tomorrow be good? I really hurt..."

Mo Yaochen didn't say anything, hugged her and walked to the sofa and put it down. He pressed down. Bei Wanxing pushed him desperately, "No, I don't want it...Mo Yaochen, I beg you not. It hurts when it is swollen and will get inflamed..."

She shook her head and said, Mo Yaochen ignored her, held her hands on her head, and then lowered her other hand and easily pulled down her pajamas and underwear.

"Ah——" Bei Wanxing opened his eyes wide, and the memory of the pain of being forced into it was still there. She whimpered like a little beast, "No, I don't want to do it...Don't put it in..."

Mo Yaochen did not pull the chain of his pants. He folded her legs and pulled them apart on both sides, leaning over to check her stamens...

Bei Wanxing paused and his eyes widened in disbelief.

Mo Yaochen's face was close between her legs, and he looked carefully. He had been on the bed with her so many times, but he had not touched it. But this was the first time he had seen a woman in such a close distance...

It's so pink.

Light pink...

Mo Yaochen had a dark face, why wasn't he light pink?!

However, the petals were indeed red, swollen and congested, and it looked like they had been ravaged...

He tried so hard last night?!

Mo Yaochen stared at his black eyes and wanted to come over and kiss him. He stretched out his hand and then touched it lightly. Bei Wanxing immediately frowned, "It hurts..."

"..." It hurts before you touch it?!

He even doubted how he got in...

Mo Yaochen didn't touch him again. He withdrew his hand and took out a bottle of ointment from the drawer of the coffee table behind him.

It is a swelling and pain relief, and also has a cooling effect.

Mo Yaochen squeezed a little on his finger and wiped it on her stamens...

Bei Wanxing kept shrinking, afraid that he would stab in like last night, "I'll do it myself..."

"Do you want to do it?!"

“…”

Bei Wanxing bit his lower lip tightly, and Mo Yaochen did not put his finger in, but just applied it to the outside with the ointment.

He moved very lightly, and he wiped it with his fingertips, so that she didn't feel the sting.

A cool feeling dissipated...
Chapter completed!