Chapter 1487

Qiu Rongrong looked up quickly, and Yue Zhuo's cold and handsome face suddenly appeared in her sight...

Unlike last night, Fu Rongrong was still dizzy after drinking alcohol. After sleeping all night, she is now fully awake...

Everything last night was not a dream! !

She and Yuezhuo are really together...

Thinking of this, Fu Rongrong hurriedly drilled into Yuezhuo's arms.

Yue Zhuo didn't say anything, but he still put his arms around her.

"Good morning..." Fu Rongrong blushed.

"Yeah." Yue Zhuo let go of her, as if she wanted to sit up, she let go of her hand, not daring to pester him too much, for fear of annoying him.

After getting up, Yue Zhuo took the ointment on the bedside table. After the night had passed, it was time to reapply the medicine on Fu Rongrong.

As soon as she saw what Yuezhuo had in her hand, Fu Rongrong blushed instantly. She remembered everything that happened last night, including Yuezhuo giving her medicine and so on...

Last night, her consciousness wasn't too clear, but now that she thinks back on that feeling, Fu Rongrong is ashamed and shameless! !

After Yue Zhuo took the ointment, he reached out and wanted to lift the quilt...

Fu Rongrong quickly clamped the quilt with her legs. She blushed and stammered, "I... I can do it myself..."

Fu Rongrong seems to have forgotten that she is still naked. Although Yue Zhuo helped her clean up after the incident last night, she fell asleep, and it was a little inconvenient to help her get dressed. Yue Zhuo was also afraid To wake her up, I didn't do that, so now Fu Rongrong is still naked, she is covered with the quilt like this, but her little butt is exposed...

Yue Zhuo narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes seemed to be a little dark, "You can't see."

Even using a mirror and applying the medicine alone, it would be laborious.

Her injury was caused by Yuezhuo, and he was naturally responsible to the end.

Furongrong: "I can paint it myself, really! I don't need you to do it for me..."

Yue Zhuo turned a deaf ear, he stretched out his hand to pull the quilt, but Fu Rongrong used both hands and feet, hugging the quilt tightly.

Yuezhuo raised his brows lightly, and he simply reached out his hand, patted Furong Rong's little butt, and ordered, "Release."

"Hmm..." Yu Rongrong trembled, and only then did she realize that she didn't seem to be wearing any clothes, and Yu Rongrong quickly let go of the quilt and shrunk in again, but taking advantage of the moment she let go , Yue Zhuo has already shot quickly and turned the quilt over.

"Yuezhuo! No..." Qiu Rongrong was a little anxious, but before she could continue to resist, Yuezhuo squeezed some ointment on her hand and smeared it on her wound.

Fu Rongrong trembled violently, unable to resist, she buried her face directly in the quilt...

She has lost her face, how will she face Yuezhuo in a while?

Yue Zhuo was very careful, and very seriously smeared all around the wound, inside and out.

After applying the medicine, he put the ointment, but at this moment, the furrows are already blushing...

She sneaked out her big eyes from the quilt, looked at Yuezhuo, and saw that he still had a cold face. For a while, Qiu Rongrong didn't know what he did just now, because he was really too caring , or is it deliberately broken, or, both...

It was finally over, and Fu Rongrong hurriedly reached out and took the clothes on the side, as if planning to put them on, but Yue Zhuo saw it, but he didn't mean to avoid it at all.

I have seen everything that should be seen, and I have done everything that should be done. What should I avoid?