Hot sweet wife: Mr. President, don't be arrogant

Jiang Muyu felt that her tongue was in knots when speaking, and after he hesitated to ask, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva uncontrollably.

Now she felt that it wasn't just Huo Beicheng who had a fever, why did she feel that something was wrong with herself, her whole body was burning hot, could it be that she had been infected in such a short period of time?
This feeling is a bit strange...

Huo Beicheng grasped her waist with his left hand, and pressed her closer to him. His eyes on her seemed to become more and more hot, and he whispered, "You don't know?"

I don't know, I don't know, she definitely doesn't know!
Just... Even if she knows, she still has to say that she doesn't know...

She was about to cry, why did they discuss this topic of wiping her body?

Jiang Muyu smelled the smell on his body, which she had been familiar with for more than ten years. She pushed his chest and said, "Let go of me first, I can't use my strength like this."

More importantly, lying in his arms, she felt that her mind was going to be a mess, and she couldn't think about the problem at all.

Who would have thought that as soon as she pushed her hand, he heard a muffled groan next to her ear, which seemed to be in pain.

She was so frightened that her hands trembled, and she didn't dare to touch him casually anymore, she said anxiously, "let go of me, I'll touch your wound again later."

Huo Beicheng looked at her, squinted his eyes and asked her, "Will you wipe it off?"

"Wait, wipe... Ah?" She felt that her heart was beating faster and faster, and she couldn't slow down at all. She had the illusion that it would jump out of her throat every minute.

After she finished speaking casually, she suddenly realized what she had agreed to. The heat on her body was getting hotter and hotter. She felt that she needed to cool herself down first.

In a ward, the two of them were silent for an instant!
A lonely man and a widow, their bodies are scorching hot, their eyes meet each other...

No one spoke for a long time. Jiang Muyu's face was burnt into a red cloud-like little face. She looked at the man on the hospital bed flushed, her lips were tightly pressed into a line, and transparent sweat was faintly visible on her forehead. Can move a little bit.

Jiang Muyu took a deep breath, stared down at the water and towel at her feet, her heart was so entangled, "Master Huo, can't you wipe it yourself?"

After not getting an answer for a long time, she looked up again, and found that Huo Beicheng had closed her eyes, with a tired and weak look on her face, as if she had lost her mind due to fever.

Jiang Muyu stared at him like this, gritted his teeth.

Forget it, anyway, it's not that I haven't done it, just wipe my body, don't think that this baby is still afraid...

Thinking of this, she twisted the towel and wiped his face, then the neck, and then the collarbone... her hands trembled a little uncontrollably.

Shoulders and chest...the degree of trembling seems to be getting worse.

all the way down...

She carefully avoided the wound on his body, wiped his upper body carefully, and stopped with her hands on his thin waist.

The position further down is too sensitive, Jiang Muyu's face is already blushing to the point of bleeding, and the hand holding the towel is almost trembling so that he can't hold the towel anymore.

Here... take off your pants...

She looked up at Huo Beicheng, and saw that his eyes were still closed tightly, his face was not as pale as before, because he seemed to be a little bloody because of the fever.

Jiang Muyu gritted her teeth and stared at him for a long time, then looked at his trousers, and muttered, "It seems that he really fell asleep, what should I do? Do I really have to take off my trousers..."

She thought about it, and compared the two situations where Huo Beicheng was awake and staring at her to wipe his body, and when he passed out and she wiped his body again, she felt that the latter would be much better.

After confirming for a long time that he had really fallen asleep, she stared at the bottom of her trousers, gritted her teeth, went straight up and quickly... peeled off her trousers!

Why is she doing this kind of thing here?
Ahhh, what did she see!

Why?why!
Didn't Huo Beicheng fall into a coma? Why, under her sight, a little brother somewhere stood up so majesticly in front of her eyes.

The feeling that stimulated her to the point of blindness directly frightened Jiang Muyu into a daze!

"Have you seen enough?" Huo Beicheng opened his eyes, and looked at the dumbfounded expression of the woman beside the bed, his eyes became dark instantly, and his voice was a little hoarse.

Jiang Muyu turned her head stiffly, and met his gaze with staring eyes.

Then she swallowed hard, "You...you fell asleep?"

As soon as she finished speaking, her eyes unconsciously fell on a certain little brother's position, and she quickly looked away in the next second.

God!

Amitabha!
What's the situation now? Why does this man get into heat at every turn? What should she do now?
Huo Beicheng noticed her glance, and his voice was a little more ambiguous, "You seduce me so much, even a man has to react."

Jiang Muyu: "..."

When did she seduce him?
Just now she just wiped his body very seriously and quickly, she didn't do anything at all, at most... at most she just took off her pants.

She couldn't help but think of the night when they met again. In a daze, she thought it was a dream. She also thought that the man in the dream had a great size. She didn't expect to wake up and realized that everything was real. .

And the man in the dream was Huo Beicheng. She actually can't remember the details of that night clearly, but she can vaguely remember the exciting feeling...

Thinking about it, her face was extremely embarrassed and shy, and she raised her hand almost wanting to slap herself to death.

God!

What time is it now, what is she still thinking about!

She gave him a hard look, and said confidently and seriously: "I didn't seduce you at all."

Huo Beicheng squinted his eyes, "Xiao Yi, how long are you going to take off my pants? You still say you are not seducing me?"

Jiang Muyu: "..."

In fact, before she took off her pants, she wanted a quick solution. Before he woke up, she quickly solved the matter of wiping his body.

But who knew that he woke up so quickly, and that little brother reacted so strongly, she was completely caught off guard, and she couldn't even think of a quick solution.

Especially now that he's sober, let her still... wipe her body with her hands.

She looked away, and muttered softly, "Young Master Huo, your own reaction has nothing to do with me."

Huo Beicheng stared at her with burning eyes, dark and deep. He closed his eyes again, and there seemed to be a flash of embarrassment on his face. He snorted coldly as a cover-up and did not say another word.

Seeing him close his eyes again, Jiang Muyu breathed a sigh of relief, and wiped his legs twice casually before tidying him up.

During the whole process, her eyes didn't dare to take another look in the direction of her little brother. After everything was cleaned up, she felt that her face was going to burn, and she thought in her heart that she should cool herself down now.