Charming wife and seductive: the black-bellied president is too dangerous

It wasn't until the third day that An Xin's fever gradually subsided.The person who was already thin has lost a lot of weight, and is so light that the wind can blow it away.

Lying on a two-meter soft big bed, covered with a quilt, if it weren't for the dark head that was exposed, it was almost impossible to see anyone.

The sound of rushing water made her on the big bed frowned in dissatisfaction, and then her consciousness slowly returned to her original position.The long and narrow eyelashes struggled desperately and turned, but they seemed to be stuck with super glue, and they couldn't be opened no matter what.

"hiss……"

As soon as I pulled hard, the injury on the lower back was suddenly so painful that my face turned pale, and tears gushed out.

The wet eyelashes finally opened!

There was a white halo above his head, and An Xin, who couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream, squinted her peach blossom eyes and stared for a full 3 minutes.

It wasn't until the sound of rushing water stopped, and there was a slight sound of opening the door, that the sleepy water eyes slowly turned to the left.

The luxurious white-painted door was pulled open, and someone came out from inside.

A tall and strong man with only a bath towel loosely wrapped around his waist. His slender and lean figure is fully revealed, with beautiful lines and strong skin glowing with health. He is even more perfect than the model on the poster.

She actually saw the half-naked male god, is she dreaming?

An Xin didn't blink her eyes until the man approached her eyes, her low and playful voice knocking on her eardrums.

"woke up?"

"what……"

She woke up suddenly, her eyes focused on the familiar stern face, which made her reflexively want to back away, but unexpectedly, she was sleeping beside the bed, so she lost sight of it as soon as she backed off.

"Boom...it hurts so much!"

An Xin's buttocks were on the ground, her little face was distorted in pain, and she was lying on the ground in a landing position, unable to move for a long time.

The room was covered with a thick velvet Persian carpet, which did not hurt her.It was only the lower back and ribs that were pulled, and the pain made my whole body numb, as if my body didn't belong to me anymore.

Nima, what happened to her?How can it be so painful?

Is it...

The scene of Mo Zhengting coming out of the bathroom with his upper body naked appeared in front of his eyes, and his jet-black eyes suddenly widened.

That old man must have taken advantage of her while she was unconscious!No wonder she had to take a bath, no wonder she was in such pain!

"What are you doing frizzy?"

Mo Zhengting, who was only wearing a bath towel, walked quickly on his long legs, bowed down, and wanted to hug her up.

An Xin opened his slender arm angrily, "Come on, don't touch me!"

Unexpectedly, he miscalculated his physical strength, and his palm was still injured, so the raised arm failed to hit Mo Zhengting, and could only touch the corner of the towel.

As the arm hangs limply, the bath towel is torn off.

……

With Mo Zhengting's half-squatting posture, the key parts of the high spirits were directly displayed in front of An Xin.

"Ah...! Rogue!"

An Xin was stunned for a full five seconds before closing her eyes and screaming loudly.

"Sir, what's the matter?"

Outside the door, a bodyguard knocked on the door vigilantly.

"It's okay, you go down first."

With a dark face, Mo Zhengting stood up straight, and gave orders in a calm voice.

"Yes."

An Xin buried her face in the quilt vigorously, her pale face seemed to have been painted with rouge, from her neck to her ears, it was all pink.

"Stinky rascal! Go away, I don't want to see you!"

Mo Zhengting's deep black eyes were stained with mischief, he didn't even bother to pick up the bath towel, he was taken directly to carry An Xin back to the bed, and his tall body took advantage of the situation to squeeze into the warm bed.