C22 Young Master Mu I'm so Hot

Tang Xinwan felt Mu Boxiao's heat and her heart started beating faster. Her four limbs stiffened as she wanted to get up from under Mu Boxiao.

However, her slender and soft body rubbed against his perfect figure, causing flames to burst out between the two of them.

"Don't move!"

Mu Boxiao's hoarse voice sounded above Tang Xinwan's head.

Tang Xinwan immediately realized that his body seemed to be even hotter than before.

In an instant, Tang Xinwan felt that her face was burning badly.

But she really obediently stayed in Mu Boxiao's arms and did not move anymore.

Mu Boxiao lowered his head and looked at Tang Xinwan's small face. Her white face was dyed with a pink blush. At this moment, Mu Boxiao suddenly recalled the scene of the first time he and Tang Xinwan met.

At that time, Tang Xinwan's face was also red like now. When he saw her again, she didn't even dare to look at him.

A dark light flashed across Mu Boxiao's pitch-black eyes, and his pale lips slightly curled up. Although his face was still cold, the atmosphere around him had eased up quite a bit.

His pitch-black eyes involuntarily moved downwards. Finally, his burning gaze landed on Tang Xinwan's slightly opened red lips.

Through her red lips, one could see her pink tongue tip.

Demon!

Mu Boxiao's throat was somewhat dry, and the flames on his body were more vigorous than the steel frame from before. "Now you know how to be obedient? Hmm? "

His voice was low and magnetic, as if there was a breeze caressing Tang Xinwan's body. In an instant, Tang Xinwan's heartbeat became more and more intense, and her entire body faintly trembled.

This man was really too flirtatious!

The two of them held each other for a long time, and Mu Boxiao's hand slipped onto Tang Xinwan's shoulder.

"Hiss ~"

Tang Xinwan gasped.

This insignificant voice made Mu Boxiao look at Tang Xinwan's shoulder.

There was a scratch on her shoulder. This scratch was particularly eye-catching. There was even dried blood on it.

"Why is it bleeding again?"

Mu Boxiao's eyes suddenly became cold.

"When I jumped down from upstairs, the thorns were too deep, so I haven't recovered even after two days."

Tang Xinwan did not expect Mu Boxiao to pity her at all. In her previous life, she was hurt all over by others, so he did not even look at her. She could have used medicine to quickly heal her wounds, but Tang Xinwan still kept the wound to remind herself.

In this life, she did not want to make the mistake of her previous life again!

"Did you bring medicine?"

Mu Boxiao's voice was even more hoarse than before.

"Yes, it's in the suitcase."

As soon as Tang Xinwan finished speaking, Mu Boxiao got up from her body. He quickly opened the suitcase and found the medicine bottle from inside.

"I'll help you get it."

"Young Master Mu, I'll do it myself."

Tang Xinwan pulled her clothes to cover her naked body. At this moment, her face was so hot that it could be fried eggs.

"Don't move."

Without waiting for Tang Xinwan to refuse, Mu Boxiao had already come to her side and directly ripped off the clothes in her hands.

Then, without any explanation, he tied her onto the bed, "Don't move."

"I can apply the medicine myself."

"Tang Xinwan, if you can apply the medicine yourself, why is the wound bleeding again? You are so old that you can't even take care of yourself."

"That is also my business!"

Tang Xinwan stretched out her hand to snatch the medicine bottle back. But she struggled with her chest and heavily rubbed against Mu Boxiao's arm.

A moment of trembling made Tang Xinwan's entire body go limp. She hurriedly pulled her hand back and tightly hugged her chest with both hands.

"What's there to cover? Which part of your body have I not seen before? Besides, life as husband and wife is an obligation. Don't forget, we're not divorced yet. If you don't cooperate, I don't mind using a few methods."

Mu Boxiao's voice already carried a hint of toughness.

Tang Xinwan's fingers touched the silver needle and prepared to stab Mu Boxiao's shoulder. But this time Mu Boxiao was already prepared. His wrist was firmly held.

"Tang Xinwan, I am not a patient person. If you use such a small trick again, I don't mind tying you up."

Mu Boxiao's dark eyes shone with a cold light.

Tang Xinwan simply spread her hands and ignored him.

Forget it.

She just wanted Mu Boxiao to apply medicine on her.

The last time she asked Mu Boxiao to verify her true identity, Mu Boxiao had already seen it all. What's more, in her previous life, she and Mu Boxiao already had a husband and wife.

Furthermore, Mu Boxiao was the son of the heavens. No one could change the things he had set his mind on.

She resigned herself to her fate and laid on the bed with her hands spread open.

Mu Boxiao dipped a cotton swab in white ointment and gently applied it on Tang Xinwan's smooth shoulder.

The strength of the medicine he applied was very light, so light that it was like a feather caressing her skin.

Tang Xinwan's shoulder could not help but shrink a little.

This subtle movement was seen by Mu Boxiao. His eyes were even darker than before.

After Mu Boxiao wiped the wound on her shoulder, he did not stop but continued to wipe in front of her abdomen.

Tang Xinwan immediately grabbed his hand, "There is no need for the lower part. I can do it myself."

"Tang Xinwan, if you know how to do it, just let your wound open?"

Mu Boxiao did not pay attention to Tang Xinwan. Instead, he continued to take the cotton swab and apply medicine to her.

The soft feathers caressed her flat and tender abdomen. An itchy and numb feeling came from her abdomen.

"Oh..."

Tang Xinwan's mouth made a sound as small as a cat's and she quickly reached out to cover her red lips.

But even if she could cover her mouth and make a sound, she could not change the changes in her body.

At this moment, it was as if she was in a burning flame.

Mu Boxiao looked down at her from above and naturally noticed the changes in her body.

On the wedding night, she was just a little bit away from becoming his person. That night, she wrapped herself around him like a kitten. That kind of feeling made Mu Boxiao couldn't help but lick his dry lips.

Originally, Mu Boxiao applying medicine to Tang Xinwan was only torture to Tang Xinwan alone. But he didn't think that in the end, Mu Boxiao would be even more uncomfortable than Tang Xinwan.

However, Tang Xinwan's entire body was covered with tiny wounds, which made it take Mu Boxiao nearly ten minutes to apply the ointment on her wounds.

After it was finally over, Tang Xinwan let out a sigh of relief.

But Mu Boxiao did not relax at all.

His gaze slowly fell from her lower abdomen.

That was the most tempting part. It was enough to make one sink into oblivion.

He closed his eyes heavily, and Mu Boxiao forced himself not to look at Tang Xinwan's body anymore.

He got up and started to pick up the opened medicine bottle and the useless cotton swab. His movements were so fast that it was almost impossible to see clearly.

"Let me clean it up."

When Tang Xinwan went to pick up the cotton swab, she touched Mu Boxiao's hand. The burning sensation immediately returned to her fingertips.

"It's so hot."

Tang Xinwan could not help but exclaim.

This soft voice directly broke the string in Mu Boxiao's head.