Chapter 714 Protecting... Food?

"You'll know if you touch it."

"How can you figure it out?" Jun Moyan chuckled, knowing that Wen Xiaoai was being mischievous again.

"Touch it." Wen Xiaoai twisted her body emotionally.

Jun Moyan had no choice but to reach out to her stomach, and gently touched it through the thin quilt and fabric. Just as she was about to take it back, Wen Xiaoai immediately grabbed his hand and pressed his big hand on her stomach, Don't let him go.

"Little boy." Jun Moyan said helplessly.

"Your hands are warm, help me warm my stomach." Wen Xiaoai acted coquettishly.

As she spoke, she also freed one hand to lift off the quilt that was obstructing her body, raised her pajamas, and directly grabbed Jun Moyan's hand and put it on her stomach.

The moment he touched Wen Xiaoai's skin, Jun Moyan's heart beat violently, and the hands covering her stomach clenched into fists subconsciously.

"Open your hands and help me warm my stomach." Wen Xiaoai tried to break away his clenched hand, but she couldn't break it away at all. She was about to say something, but Jun Moyan seemed to choose to help after a struggle. She warms her stomach.

Feeling that big warm hand covering her stomach, Wen Xiaoai looked at Jun Moyan and couldn't help but smirk.

It is good to have Jun Moyan.

The moment Jun Moyan saw Wen Xiaoai's smiling face, he also smiled, and slowly relaxed his slightly tense nerves, and helped her cover the quilt again.

The weather has started to turn cold, and he has to get rid of her bad habit of running around barefoot.

When a girl catches a cold, there will be many small problems in her body in the future.

Wen Xiaoai yawned, holding the wrist of the big hand on her stomach with two small hands, and slowly closed her eyes, trying to take a nap.

Suddenly remembered something important, and immediately opened his eyes again.

"By the way, Jun Moyan, should your injury be changed?"

"Well, the drunkard said he'll be here in a while."

"Don't let him come over, I'll change it for you." Wen Xiaoai said and immediately got up.

"Will you change?"

"Of course it will."

"Let the drunkard come." He didn't want to show Wen Xiaoai the wound.

"No, you are not allowed to show it to others." Wen Xiaoai frowned, her eyes and expression seemed to say: You are mine, don't let others see you.

Jun Moyan smiled, didn't expect Wen Xiaoai to be so...protect...food? It doesn't seem right.

"Me and the alcoholic are both men, it's nothing."

"I say no, but I can't. Then I'm a girl, and so is Xiaocha. Can I also take off my clothes for Xiaocha to see?!"

"No!" Jun Moyan blurted out.

"Then I'll change your medicine for you."

Jun Moyan had no choice but to compromise and let her go.

"I'm going to get the medicine box."

"Okay, hurry up."

Wen Xiaoai obediently sat on the bed and waited for him.

Soon, Jun Moyan brought the medicine box, took out three bottles of medicine from the medicine box and put it aside: "Take off the gauze in a while, and just apply these three medicines on the wound."

"Don't you need to clean it?"

"Need not."

He will find the drunkard to clean up tomorrow, because he knows that Wen Xiaoai can't do it.

She loves him so much that she can't do anything. If he accidentally bleeds his freshly healed wound, she might cry herself out of anger.

"It's so simple, and you still say I don't know how to do it. I'll definitely wrap you up in a while and look better than a drunkard's."

Wen Xiaoai said and pulled Jun Moyan to sit down by the bed, then got out of bed and stood up.

Seeing that Jun Moyan was about to take off his clothes, she hurriedly unbuttoned him: "I'll do it."