Chapter 2992 A Long Hug

Since she met Qing Muchen, Mo Xier had seen his mocking eyes, his sharpness, his indifference, and countless other looks, but she had never seen him look like this.

She felt like she was struck by electricity when he looked at her, and the words that hadn't come out of her stomach were stuck in her throat and blocked.

Qing Muchen's eyes stayed on her for a long time, moving from top to bottom, her face, her hair, her neck, and every part of her body.

Mo Xier was not a person who would mind other people's eyes. After being married to Qing Muchen for so many months, she had never cared about his opinion of her.

However, now, being stared at so directly by him, she felt a little uncomfortable for some reason.

She raised her face and casually wanted to push the hair on her forehead back. Just as she moved, Qing Muchen's rare warm voice suddenly rang out, "Your hair is wet!"

Mo Xier was like being struck by lightning, her body suddenly stiffened, and the hand that was about to play with her hair froze there.

"Water is dripping from my body." Qing Muchen reminded again.

Mo Xier's eyes moved downwards stiffly, staring at her skirt that was wet and sticky to her legs. She suddenly felt embarrassed, as if she was standing on a stage surrounded by countless eyes.

"The sheets are stained." Qing Muchen's voice sounded for the third time.

"This is my room!" Mo Xier thought he was disdainful, and replied with a tone of "My territory is yours to manage", with a sullen face.

"Do you know how ugly you look now?" Qing Muchen seemed not to hear her words and said again.

Mo Xier got up in the middle of the night tonight and worked for several hours, and drove so far for him, but in return, she got such a sentence, and she suddenly felt annoyed.

"You can not look at it..." She wanted to give him the medicine in her hand, but just as she said it, Qing Muchen suddenly hooked an arm around her waist, leading her to lean against his arms, and his arms suddenly tightly locked her.

His hug was very strong, unlike any other time before.

He didn't care how cold her body was, how embarrassed she was at the moment, or how wet her clothes were. He just hugged her tightly, held her hard, held her waist with his big hands, pressed her into his arms again and again, and the force was so strong that it seemed to merge the two into one.

Something in Mo Xier's head exploded gently, and the whole person was sluggish for a few seconds, and her eyes were stiff as she looked at his arm.

Her clothes were very wet. She was in a hurry to go out to buy medicine before, thinking that she wouldn't get wet in the rain when driving, so she didn't bring an umbrella.

After leaving home, she drove to many places, stopped the car and went to the hospital to ask, but it was still wet for a long time.

Qing Muchen's body was close to hers, and almost instantly, the white bathrobe on his body was soaked by her.

Mo Xier stared at the water stain on his clothes for a long time, and her body leaning against his arms was very stiff.

Does he know what she is doing now?

Qing Muchen just hugged her, without any extra words.

The long hug lasted for several minutes, and Mo Xier pushed him away.

"Take the medicine first!" She put the medicine to his lips again, her face slightly uncomfortable.

Qing Muchen slumped back against the bed screen, and this time he cooperated with her surprisingly.

As soon as she asked, he obediently opened his mouth and swallowed it.