Chapter 743 Wet in Her Boyfriend's Arms

Looking down at himself, he was as embarrassed as a drowned rat.

If this appearance is seen, it will be laughed at for a lifetime.

They didn't care too much, they climbed out of the fountain one after another, and sneaked back to the castle cautiously like thieves.

When Cheng Lianxun was carried back, Zhuo Dingding intentionally avoided his younger brother, but he still saw him.

"what happened?"

Zhuo Liang came out of the living room when he heard the movement, and saw them who were about to enter the elevator.

"Fifth brother, I'm fine." Cheng Lianxun replied with a sweet smile as she nestled in her boyfriend's arms with her whole body wet.

"Shut up." The third master bowed his head, his tone was strong and distressed, "it's all right now."

He just left for a short while, and it was like this, how dare he bring her back.

"How did you do it? It's all soaked." Zhuo Liang slid the wheelchair closer.

The water dripped from her body, and even my brother's suit was soaked with water.

"I accidentally fell into the fountain pool." Cheng Lianxun smiled lightly, quite happily, and it really didn't look like something happened.

"How could a good one fall into the fountain pool?" Zhuo Liang was puzzled, and looked around, "Where is Nan Nanxi?"

There was something wrong with her intuition. If she had known that he would come back, she would have brought her back with her.

It's cold at night, don't catch a cold if you fall into the pool.

"She'll be back in a while." Cheng Lianxun said.

The elevator door opened, and Zhuo Dingding carried her in.

"Brother, do you want to call the doctor?" Zhuo Liang asked outside the door.

He was talking about his royal family doctor.

"Call Lian Lichen, he has returned home." Zhuo Dingding said.

Lian Lichen is his dead brother, the two have known each other since childhood, on the surface, Lian Lichen is a very famous surgeon in the field.

"Okay. I'll get in touch." Zhuo Liang turned around and left.

The elevator door closed, Zhuo Dingding had no hands left, hugged her and said: "Press the elevator."

Cheng Lianxun obediently pressed 'four. '

Upstairs, she was directly hugged to the bathroom.

As soon as the warm shower was turned on, it drenched from her head.

"Hmm..." She squinted her eyes from the drench, "I'll do it myself."

She snatched the shower head, Zhuo Dingding grabbed her shoulders and turned around, taking off her little dress.

When the zipper was unzipped, she struggled symbolically: "Brother Zhuo, I can wash it myself."

Zhuo Dingding didn't say yes or no, he just took off her clothes.

If she couldn't win him, Cheng Lianxun followed him.

The warm water washed over her face, making her feel a lot better.

When fighting with them in the pool, I didn't feel cold when I was stimulated so much that my blood was surging, but after the fight, the night wind blew, and it was actually quite cold.

When the little skirt was taken off, it accidentally scratched the wound on her hand, causing her to gasp in pain.

The clothes were thrown away by Zhuo Dingding casually, and he raised her wrist, frowning in distress: "Did you catch it with your nails?"

The wound was not too deep, but it was very long. The thin and longest wound was five or six centimeters long.

After the tiny blood beads were washed away by the water, the red and tender flesh under the skin was exposed, and her skin was white. Such a sharp contrast was extremely dazzling.

He grabbed her arms and looked at them. There were eight such wounds, long and short.

Those women's paws should be chopped off.

"Yeah." Cheng Lianxun pursed her lips and looked at her nails with her fingers. There were almost none of them short. "I would have grown my nails longer if I had known."

The third master looked at her and sighed: "Is there any injury?"