Paranoid Master Mo pampered

"I'll be a cat person from now on!"

Yun Chuyao cheered happily, feeling happy from the bottom of her heart.

Mo Yelan looked at her tenderly, with a faint smile in his eyes.

The little milk cat is really cute, but in his eyes, the girl in front of him is also very cute.

"This little guy is quite obedient." Yun Chuyao looked at the kitten that already belonged to her, with gentle affection in her eyes.

After the little guy was treated, he fell asleep on the soft cushion, curled up like a fluffy ball.

Unconsciously, Yun Chuyao stretched out her hand cautiously, touched the little guy's head, and lightly squeezed the little guy's ears, her whole heart was about to be melted by it.

Mo Yelan also lowered her eyes slightly, watching Yun Chuyao's movements quietly.

The girl had slender fingers, and her fair skin was as pure as jade. Mo Yelan stared at that hand for a while before looking away.

One of the kitten's paws was exposed, and the pink and tender meat pad was completely exposed in front of Yun Chuyao's eyes. The girl struggled for a while, but finally she couldn't resist the temptation of the meat pad, and stretched out her hand to pinch the meat pad. She pinched a small paw on the pad tentatively, and her eyes lit up.

What an amazing feeling!

Totally addicted!

I couldn't help pinching, pinching...

"Alan, do you want to pinch its little pad, it feels really good!"

Yun Chuyao raised her eyes to look at Mo Yelan, her eyes shining brightly, sending out an invitation.

Hearing Yun Chuyao's words, Mo Yelan's gaze fell on the kitten's paw, and was instantly attracted by the pink and tender pad.

It looks really good to pinch...

It's just that he is a big man, and he seems to be a little out of character to pinch a kitten's pad.

For a moment, Master Mo felt a little tangled: should he continue to maintain his aloof personality?Or follow the call of the heart and pinch the pink and tender little meat pad?

After struggling for a while, Mo Yelan seemed to be a little nonchalant and said, "Isn't it just a kitten's paw? How good can it feel?"

Although he said so on his mouth, his body was very honest. He had already stretched out his hand towards the kitten's paw, tentatively pinching the little pad.

The soft and springy touch successfully made Master Mo's pupils shrink for a while.

Next, he seemed reluctant to let go of his hand. The little meat pad that he despised at first was pinched again and again by him, pinching it over and over again, more addictive than Yun Chuyao.

He also lowered his head slightly, observing the kitten's paws earnestly and carefully. When he squeezed the small pad, its sharp little nails would pop out, and as soon as he loosened the pad, his little nails would disappear. , It's amazing.

At this moment, Mo Yelan was concentrating, his expression was rare innocence and purity.

At this moment, he is like a naughty child, which forms a great contrast with him who always maintains perfection in every way.

Yun Chuyao's eyes fell on him, and she felt that Mo Yelan seemed to have completely relaxed herself, and the aura on her body had softened.

At this moment, Yun Chuyao also suddenly discovered that there was a scratch on the back of Mo Yelan's hand, which had turned a faint red color.

The girl frowned suddenly, thinking, this cut should be when he was accidentally scratched by a thorn on a thorn when he was rescuing the kitten.

She put all her thoughts on the rescued kitten, and she didn't notice it at all!

At this moment, she finally found out, and hurried forward to express concern: "Alan, you are injured."

While speaking, Yun Chuyao had already held up Mo Yelan's injured hand, lowered her head and began to examine his wound carefully.

There are many dense thorns on the thorns. When rescuing the cat, Mo Yelan focused on the kitten. In order to prevent the kitten from being hurt by the thorns, he kept protecting the kitten with his hands. Therefore, the back of his hand He was stabbed and scratched several times, large and small, all of which were long and thin.

Every cut has turned red, and some have even swelled up.

Mo Yelan herself didn't seem to realize that she was injured, she was completely calm and indifferent.

"It's just a small injury, it's okay." Mo Yelan gave Yun Chuyao a reassuring look, not wanting to make her worry too much.

Yun Chuyao frowned tightly, and said with distress and self-reproach: "Why is it okay? Although this kind of minor injury doesn't look serious, it's a stabbing pain. It's all my fault. I didn't find it in time, and I didn't Help you treat the wound in time."

Mo Yelan raised his other uninjured hand and touched the girl's head: "Yaoyao, it really doesn't matter, just apply some medicine in a while and you'll be fine."

"I'll help you apply the medicine right now!" While speaking, Yun Chuyao hurriedly got up and brought the medicine box back, as if to make up for something, she began to treat Mo Yelan's wound.

Fortunately, those thorns scratched are some slender openings. After they are completely healed, there should be no scars on the back of Mo Yelan's hand. Otherwise, it would be white and slightly flawed. It's a pity that Mo Yelan has such a beautiful hand.

Yun Chuyao took a medical cotton swab, dipped it in iodine that would not cause pain to disinfect Mo Yelan, her movements were very careful, very light and gentle.

The povidone iodine is slightly cool, and it feels moist and comfortable when it is stained on the back of the hand.

Mo Yelan enjoyed it very much, looking down at Yun Chuyao who was seriously treating her wound, the corners of his lips raised slightly.

The feeling of being cared about by my little girl is really wonderful!
Looking at it from his angle, Yun Chuyao lowered her head slightly, her crow-feather eyelashes spread out, as thick as two fans, she really looked so charming from any angle.

"If you feel pain, you must tell me."

Yun Chuyao said to Mo Yelan while disinfecting the wound.

Although povidone iodine disinfection basically does not cause stinging sensation, she still couldn't help but ordered.

Mo Yelan nodded obediently for no reason, and immediately realized that Yaoyao couldn't see him nodding at all, so she gave a light "um" as a response.

"Fortunately, the wound is not too deep, otherwise it may leave a scar."

After disinfecting the poison, Yun Chuyao still blew a few breaths on Mo Yelan's wound, she raised her eyes to look at the person in front of her, and said, "Your hands are so beautiful, it would be a pity if you left scars!"

Mo Yelan didn't care about these things, he just felt that Yaoyao treated his wounds personally was a good feeling, and if he was accidentally injured again in the future, he also hoped that Yaoyao could help him deal with them.

Of course, he didn't dare to tell Yun Chuyao what he said directly, because if he really said it, he would definitely be scolded.

Master Mo pursed the corners of his lips lightly, and following Yun Chuyao's words, he said, "This small wound will probably heal in two or three days, and it won't leave a scar."

"Even if it's a minor injury, you can't be so indifferent."

Yun Chuyao suddenly looked serious, and said solemnly: "If you hurt yourself again, I will be angry!"