Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"Then you let me go first, and I will get you water."

"No, don't let go, let go and you will disappear." Wen Xiaoai didn't let it go, and clasped him even more tightly. When he said this, his eyes were still closed, and it was obvious that he was getting up.

Wen Xiaoai's words made Jun Moyan feel a little painful.

He pulled up the quilt that had slipped to her chest, wrapped her as much as possible, and then picked her up a little so that he had enough water prepared in advance on the bedside table.

"Come on, drink water."

"Ok……"

Wen Xiaoai hugged his neck and hugged him for a while before letting him go.

Jun Moyan brought the water cup to her mouth.

He lowered his head to see the big hickeys on Wen Xiaoai's neck and chest, his abdomen tightened slightly, and his breathing became heavy.

He hurriedly turned his gaze to the cup, but what he saw was Wen Xiaoai's red and swollen mouth that was kissed by him, drinking water...

The lingering scene of the two of them last night appeared involuntarily in his mind.

Jun Moyan suddenly felt so thirsty.

Wen Xiaoai took a few sips, only then did she feel more comfortable in her throat.

As soon as she quenched her thirst, she put her arms around Jun Moyan's neck again and leaned on him.

Jun Mo Yan didn't even think about it, and drank the remaining half of the water.

This didn't feel so hot.

"Little boy...you, are there any discomforts in your body?" His ears were a little bit red.

When she woke up in the afternoon, she cried of pain. He didn't know the severity of being drunk last night, and he didn't know how much he hurt her.

"It hurts..." Wen Xiaoai answered vaguely.

"Where does it hurt?"

"A shameful place..."

"..." Jun Moyan trembled in his hand holding the water glass, unable to say a word for a long time.

"Very, does it hurt?" he asked with a flushed face, embarrassed for the first time.

If it is too serious, you can't ignore it.

"My waist still hurts, and my legs are sore..." Wen Xiaoai said, sobbing in her voice, thinking that she was really frightened and wronged last night.

"Then I will find a doctor for you."

"...No, don't show them."

"I will find you a female doctor."

"No, nothing, just you." She hugged him tightly and began to play tricks.

"Good, don't watch, don't watch."

"Hmm..." Wen Xiaoai calmed down.

"Then I'll get you water, and you take a bath?"

"Don't make noise, I'll sleep a little longer..."

"Just sleep like this?"

"Ok."

"Then sleep for a while and get up to eat later, OK?"

"it is good."

Jun Moyan put the water cup aside, pulled the quilt a little higher, and covered her tightly, and then stopped.

After a while, Wen Xiaoai fell asleep again.

Jun Moyan was sitting on the bed. Just considering that Wen Xiaoai was not feeling well, he always bends over and hugs her.

At this time, one hand is holding Wen Xiaoai, and the other is supporting the two of them on the bed.

To be honest, a few minutes was fine, but after ten minutes it started to feel a little uncomfortable.

He could hold on, at most, his neck, waist and legs were uncomfortable. What he was worried about was that Wen Xiaoai, who was unwell, hugged him like this, and would sleep uncomfortably with his half-body hanging on him.

When Wen Xiaoai sleeps more peacefully, he tries to put her back on the bed.

The man was put back on the bed without any risk, but Wen Xiaoai's arm was still around his neck.

He didn't dare to take it off, so he changed his posture carefully, and half of his body fell on Wen Xiaoai.