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Chapter 649 That kitten-shaped sexy pajamas (1)

"Ah! What are you doing?!"

Anhao exclaimed, and instinctively raised her hand to hug his neck, and when she realized her movement, she hurriedly took her hand off again.

But at the same time when she put down her hand, Zuo Hancheng took out a hand by leaning against the door, pulled her hand up and put it on his neck again, An Hao looked at him with a somewhat startled expression. , but at the same time he opened the door and walked out with her in his arms.

It wasn't until she was placed on the sofa that Anhao could finally take her hand off, but Zuo Hancheng's forceful action of letting her hug his neck just now still made her heart beat wildly, and she didn't know what his action just now was. mean.

Is it because she is afraid that she will fall?

It seemed that his arms were very strong when he was holding her, and there was no possibility of him falling off.

As expected, you can't use normal thinking to think about black-bellied men.

An Hao was sitting on the sofa, still calmed down by Zuo Hancheng's action just now, when she heard a voice suddenly, she turned her head and saw Zuo Hancheng took out the medicine box and put it on the tea table in front of her, but he was inside it casually After flipping through it, he turned around and picked up his mobile phone to call Lin Qing who had just left and hadn't gone far.

An Hao sat on the sofa with back pain and couldn't move. She didn't feel such pain when she was hospitalized before, but now it feels like a sprain, not a previous fall. It's really not a good thing not to exercise for a long time.

When she practiced taekwondo before, her body was flexible.

Ten minutes later, Lin Qing reappeared in front of Anhao and returned with a bag of medicine.

It contains safflower oil, Yunnan Baiyao aerosol, bone-setting water and so on. Anjia took a look at Lin Qing after seeing those medicines. Lin Qing smiled at her and then turned around and said, "Mr. Zuo, then I Go back first."

"Well, thanks." Zuo Hancheng didn't look at her, he just walked over to pick up the medicines and said casually.

Lin Qing didn't feel embarrassed, and smiled politely at An Hao, and then walked out directly.

As soon as Zuo Hancheng opened the bottle of safflower oil, An Hao directly raised his hand and pinched his nose: "I can't stand the smell."

But Zuo Hancheng walked over with an opened bottle of safflower oil as if he didn't hear it: "Get down."

An Hao looked at him in astonishment: "Huh? I get down?"

Zuo Hancheng's elegant eyebrows raised slightly: "Could it still be me? My waist is not injured."

Anhao is indeed suffering from backache right now. Anyway, Zuo Hancheng didn’t go to work today, so it doesn’t count as delaying his work time. After thinking for two seconds, she turned sideways obediently, enduring the pain in her waist, and slowly Slowly lying on the soft sofa.

Zuo Hancheng immediately sat next to her, lifted the hem of her clothes, and even peeled off the edge of her trousers. An Hao knew that his purpose was to help her apply the medicine, but she was still a little embarrassed Twist slightly: "Okay, don't go any further..."

Zuo Hancheng raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly. At the same time, he poured safflower oil on his hands and slowly rubbed them to warm them up. Then he put his hands on the spot on her waist where she had just sprained. Press and rub back and forth.

Although the waist still hurts, the feeling of being pressed and kneaded is very comfortable, and although the safflower oil tastes bad, it is hot after applying it, and the feeling is really relieved a lot.

Anhao lay on her stomach comfortably, closed her eyes at the same time, and after enjoying it for a while, she said: "Lin Qing bought so many medicines, you can also try the Yunnan Baiyao and Zhenggushui, why only open safflower oil? This smell It's really indescribable..."

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt that her nose was itchy. She tried not to sneeze, and only raised her hand to rub her nose.

Zuo Hancheng's strength is moderate, and when she was in the hospital before, he knew very well where she was most seriously injured and where on her waist hurt the most. Touch the position where you kneaded.

Kneading and kneading, it feels comfortable, but after all, the person who helped her massage the rubbing medicine was not a doctor but Zuo Hancheng. After An Hao felt that the pain was no longer so painful, she couldn't help but want to enter Feifei, feeling that Zuo Hancheng was caressing her. The place where it passed seemed to bring bursts of electricity...

The atmosphere is really ambiguous, although Zuo Hancheng is really just helping her to rub the medicine, and really has no intention of probing her hand down a little bit more, but Anhao still arches slightly uncomfortably body.

Zuo Hancheng's hand stopped suddenly: "Does it hurt?"

"Well, no." An Hao didn't look back at him, and continued to maintain a prone position: "Is this the first time you personally serve someone other than yourself?"

"Yeah." Zuo Hancheng actually replied: "I only sprained my foot when I was 12 years old. At that time, the Filipino maid at home helped me apply medicine and rub it. I didn't even enjoy the treatment of applying medicine myself. .”

She just wanted to find a random topic to eliminate the embarrassment.

Why do you feel like you can't talk about this topic all of a sudden?

It's obvious that the old man has never served himself well in his life, but he only served you, Gu Anhao.

Anhao thought for a while and then put on a smile: "Then I'm really flattered hahaha..."

"You should have been flattered by now." Zuo Hancheng had left his hand on her waist while speaking.

Anhao thought it was over, and was about to sit up, but Zuo Hancheng's hand came up again, and she lay back on her stomach, and because of this sudden movement, the pants that had been ripped off a little She slid down a little bit, and she felt the coolness above her buttocks. This feeling was really indescribable, so she twisted it again: "Well, let me lift my pants..."

As a result, as soon as she finished speaking, Zuo Hancheng lifted her hand very naturally.

An Hao: "..." Lie on the sofa weakly and completely motionless.

Zuo Hancheng and we are also divorced after all, are you trying to embarrass me to death by helping me lift my pants with such a natural movement?

His hand continued to rub the painful area on her waist, obviously he just poured some medicine on the back just now, so he suddenly left her waist.

The room was quiet, but the quiet atmosphere was so weird that Anhao didn't know what to do.

Knowing that Zuo Hancheng has not been as indifferent and unfeeling to her as she had imagined for so many years, this little heart is already stimulated enough, but he also knows how heartless he has been in the past few years, so facing this She really didn't know how to face this kind of love that was close to grand.

At least for this time, she hasn't figured it out yet...

The only thing she can feel now is the hand behind her waist, which is warm and powerful, stroking away the pain she suffered because of the ordeal, and it seems that it should be like this, there is nothing embarrassing about it.

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