Quick Wear: Delicate Flowers Are Hard to Grow (H) 《快穿之嬌花難養(H)》

Miss Good-for-Nothing x The Proud Son of Heaven (12)

    Ye Xiaowen blinked and saw Dai Jiamo's deep disgust for himself.

　She suddenly wondered when she was going to tell Dai Jiamo that she was that person, the one who made him torture her and doubt her.

　Do you want to try again? She flashed a wicked smile that was fleeting.

　"Huh?" She looked at him confused, as if she didn't know the reason for his apology.

　Dai Jiamo reacted, "You can just call me by my name in the future."

　Ye Xiaowen smiled slightly and said meaningfully: "Jiamo? Is it okay to call you this?" It was an ambiguous and very natural title.

　He couldn't explain what it felt like. It was obvious that his family also called him that, but when she called it out, it inexplicably added a different feeling. He lowered his head and covered his expression with broken hair.

　Putting the muscle growth ointment aside, Ye Xiaowen didn't come near and turned around to leave.

　After the people left, Dai Jiamo took the muscle-building ointment away and frowned when he smelled the smell. The smell was similar to the smell of the woman that night.

　Holding this muscle-building ointment, it was as if the woman was by his side.

　In the end, he accepted the muscle-building ointment and did not throw it away.

　In the dead of night, he lifted up his long sleeves and exposed his two arms. The bright red scratches were still on the two well-proportioned and strong arms.

　Dai Jiamo opened the muscle growth cream and slowly applied it on.

　The thirst of the skin seemed to be relieved, and the irritating itching calmed down a bit. He applied it to both hands and used up a bottle in a short time.

　For several days, Ye Xiaowen did not see Dai Jiamo, but suddenly received a message from Lingjian, asking Ye Xiaowen to make a few more bottles of muscle growth cream.

　Although the muscle growth ointment was not as good as the treatment pills, according to the amount given by Ye Xiaowen, she was sure it was enough for Dai Jiamo. He used up all those muscle-building creams in just a few days. Is he constantly injuring himself and applying them again and again?

　Ye Xiaowen made the muscle-stimulating ointment and went to Dai's yard voluntarily.

　It happened that he met Jin Yuan. Dai Jiamo didn't live in the college these days, and he looked very abnormal. Jin Yuan was afraid that Dai Jiamo had gone crazy, so he came to take a look.

　After entering the courtyard, Jin Yuan couldn't help but take a few more glances at Ye Xiaowen. The room was filled with the fragrance of a woman. Could it be that Dai Jiamo was enlightened? But this realization shouldn't happen in front of his fiancée.

　When Dai Jiamo came out, the smell of semen was even stronger to the extreme, as if he had just gotten off a woman's body.

　His eyelids twitched and he didn't say anything. He just avoided looking at Ye Xiaowen's face.

　"Why are you here?" Dai Jiamo thought he would only see Ye Xiaowen today. Unexpectedly, he suddenly heard the servants say that Jin Yuan was also here and asked with a frown.

　"Something's not right with you these days, let me take a look." Jin Yuan resisted the idea of ​​pulling Dai Jiamo aside to talk and kept smiling.

　Ye Xiaowen took the initiative to show concern: "Jia Mo, why don't you talk first, I'll wait for a while."

　Jin Yuan looked at the two of them with wide eyes, and suddenly felt like a light bulb, and said directly: "You guys talk first, I'm fine, I'll go to the outer courtyard first." After saying that, he walked out without looking at their expressions.

　Seeing that her back was no longer visible, Ye Xiaowen said to Dai Jiamo, "Can I see your wound? If something is wrong, I can change the formula."

　Dai Jiamo hesitated for a moment, nodded in agreement, and led Ye Xiaowen walking deeper into the house: "Yeah."

　Ye Xiaowen walked closer. Perhaps it was the fragrance. Dai Jiamo sensitively realized that he was no longer so sensitive to Ye Xiaowen's approach. Ye Xiaowen also had a cystic muscle on her body. The fragrance of ointment.

　After he lifted up the sleeves on his arms, Ye Xiaowen suddenly grabbed his hand, pushed him down suddenly, knelt on him, and pressed her lips against his: "You forgot about me so soon?"

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Stronger! Come on! ! Oh, joking.