One hundred and eight strokes of body promise

"My lord, do you really not want me to give you medicine?" Mo Jun held the medicine bottle in his hand tightly, and looked at Luo Chuan eagerly.

"Your arm is injured, it's better not to move around." Luo Chuan reached out to grab the medicine bottle in Mo Jun's hand.

When eating dinner, Luo Chuan also used the same reason not to let Mo Jun do anything, but he personally held the rice bowl and fed Mo Jun with vegetables.

Of course Mo Jun enjoys the success, but he doesn't allow Luo Chuan to move his right hand, and asks Luo Chuan to put his job bowl on the table.

After a dinner, Mo Jun ate happily, especially when he saw that Hua Dasang also wanted Zhan Xuan to feed him, but Zhan Xuan refused without hesitation.

"My lord, my left hand is not injured! I can use my left hand to help you apply the medicine!" Mo Jun refused to give up, and decided that he was holding the medicine bottle with his right hand, and Luo Chuan dared not take it.

Luo Chuan hesitated for a moment, but in the end he finally surrendered: "Well then, use your left hand to help me dispense the medicine."

Since the injury on Luo Chuan's right hand was on the upper part of his arm, Luo Chuan had to remove all the clothes on his upper body before applying the medicine.

Mo Jun looked at Luo Chuan expectantly.

Luo Chuan laughed, and stretched out his hand to take off the clothes on his upper body.Although Luo Chuan is a bit thin, his body is not weak.The texture is clear, the lines are crisp and neat, and the temperament is a little different from his face when he takes off his clothes.

"My lord..." Mo Jun's throat moved up and down.

"Are you satisfied?" Luo Chuan raised his eyes and asked Mo Jun with a smile.

If you can't bear it, it's not Mo Jun!

He cleaned himself up in just two or three strokes, leaned over and wrapped his legs around Luo Chuan's waist, panting heavily in Luo Chuan's ear: "My lord..."

Compared to Mo Jun's unstable aura, Luo Chuan's aura is extremely stable: "Didn't you say to give me medicine? How did you clean yourself up?"

Mo Jun bit Luo Chuan's earlobe bit by bit: "My lord, I'm hot..."

Luo Chuan gave a low laugh, and slowly stroked Mo Jun's narrow waist with his hands, moving them down step by step: "Why is your brother always prone to high emotions?"

Mo Jun was so itchy that he dodged his body slightly, his ivory complexion was immediately stained with a layer of light pink, and he was panting even more, but he grabbed Luo Chuan's hand and went around behind his back, along the somewhat protruding The spine slowly slid down: "My lord... there is not only one way to calm my brother down."

Luo Chuan gently pinched the skin under his hands, which was very tactile, and smiled: "You still have some flesh."

Mo Jun took Luo Chuan's fingers and walked in, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's also in there, and it's still a beautiful rose color, will the prince see it?"

Luo Chuan turned his hand around and walked out. It hit Mo Jun's ass with a "slap".It's neither light nor heavy, but the sound is especially clear in a quiet room.

"Stop making trouble, didn't you say you were going to give me medicine?"

"My lord!" After all, he was an adult, and Mo Jun still felt ashamed to be spanked like a child.His face and eyes were red, and he stared at Luo Chuan angrily.

"That's a good idea. Your brother has already stabilized his mood." Luo Chuan continued to smile.

Mo Jun lowered his head.

……

After a while, he finally randomly tore off his own clothes and put them on, then pulled off another one, and wiped the things on Luo Chuan's stomach clean.Pouting her lips, she fell asleep directly, with her back facing Luo Chuan.

Luo Chuan also lay down on his side, smiled and put his face on Mo Jun's shoulder, looked at the other's puffed cheeks and staring eyes, and said, "Are you angry?"

"Humph!"

"No, I'm really angry." Luo Chuan's fingers slowly slid back and forth on Mo Jun's cheeks that were flushed red and hot because of anger or annoyance.

Mo Jun twisted his body, avoiding Luo Chuan's fingers angrily: "My lord, don't tease me anymore, my lord can control it, but I can't. It's already miserable enough to cut off children and grandchildren, I didn't expect that even my brothers would have to do this Aggrieved."

Luo Chuan couldn't help laughing out loud, and turned Mo Jun's face to face him: "Who said you're going to die?"

Mo Jun retorted as a matter of course: "My lord is a man, and I am also a man. Where will this child be born?" After finishing speaking, Mo Jun suddenly thought of something important, and grabbed Luo Chuan's body Right wrist: "You fucking don't want me to marry a girl again?!"

Mo Jun's move was really sudden, and he didn't control his strength very much. Because of the injury on Luo Chuan's right hand, Luo Chuan couldn't help but gasped.

Mo Jun didn't react until he heard Luo Chuan's sound, and hurried to check the injury on Luo Chuan's arm, and immediately dug out a large piece of the medicine buckle in the medicine bottle, but felt that the smell was wrong: "This is not Jinlu ointment. ?”

Luo Chuan regained his breath: "No, this is Zijin Ointment, and its curative effect is also very good."

Mo Jun became angry instantly, and spread his left hand in front of Luo Chuan: "How can this be compared? What about Jinlu Ointment?"

Luo Chuan smiled and stretched out his left hand to grab Mo Jun's left hand, and curled it up: "There is not much Jinlu ointment, it will not be enough."

Mo Jun suddenly lowered his head and remained silent for a while.

"What's going on here?"

Luo Chuan didn't finish a sentence, but saw Mo Jun suddenly lowered his head and took the ointment on his fingertips, and leaned over him, using his tongue to apply the ointment to himself!

"Nonsense! Can the ointment be eaten?" Luo Chuan was startled and wanted to break free.

But when Mo Jun heard the words, he slightly raised his wet eyes and glanced at Luo Chuan.

The wet, soft and hot tongue wandered over the wound, unable to tell what it felt like, itched and twisted into a ball, like a firecracker exploding like a thunderbolt, almost blowing Luo Chuan's soul out of his body.

As soon as the warm touch disappeared, and as soon as the cool feeling appeared, Luo Chuan grabbed Mo Jun's chin violently.Fanatical pursuit of the soft and hot thing in Mo Jun's mouth.

The ointment was somewhat bitter, but it was quickly diluted, leaving only a lingering fragrance and lingering sweetness.

"Don't take ointments indiscriminately next time." Luo Chuan calmed down his breath, and said with his forehead touching Mo Jun's.

Mo Jun also took several breaths before he had the strength to speak, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and his eyes were filled with a sly smile: "The prince can't hold it anymore."

Luo Chuan was a little annoyed: "Don't take it anymore! This ointment is for external use, what should you do if you get sick after taking it?"

Mo Jun leaned close to the corner of Luo Chuan's lips, and kissed lightly: "Didn't the lord eat all of mine just now?"

Luo Chuan stretched out his hand and rubbed Mo Jun's hair, his expression was a little helpless, and his tone slowed down: "Aren't you afraid that you will get sick if you swallow it?"

Mo Jun grabbed Luo Chuan's hand with his backhand, lowered his head and kissed it softly: "I won't eat it, Mo Jun won't eat it. It's fine for Mo Jun to eat himself, and the prince will take care of it all. Mo Jun feels distressed."

Hearing this, Luo Chuan breathed a sigh of relief.He moved the hand that was held by Mo Jun for kissing, lifted Mo Jun's chin, and gave a lingering and gentle kiss: "That's good. Besides, the king kissed you just now. Apart from the reason of the ointment, there is also the reason why I love you. Wang really wants to."

Hearing this, Mo Jun smiled and rolled his eyes, hooked Luo Chuan's neck and kissed him back, his tone was triumphant after a prank: "I knew it."

After the kiss was over, Mo Jun curled up obediently in Luo Chuan's arms, and put his hand on Luo Chuan's heart: "This time, I will spare you, my lord, and it won't be like this next time."

"Yes." Luo Chuan lowered his head, and lightly rubbed the tip of his nose against Mo Jun's: "Then I will thank Mr. Mo a lot."

Mo Jun replied generously: "My lord, you are welcome. Just keep working hard next time!"

Luo Chuan smiled, hugged Mo Jun tightly, slowly closed his eyes, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

After a long time, Mo Jun sat up little by little from Luo Chuan's arms, stared at Luo Chuan earnestly for a long time, and slowly stretched out his fingers to caress Luo Chuan's eyebrows: "Chuan Chuan..."

As soon as the two words were spoken, Mo Jun suddenly withdrew his hand in a panic, as if he had done something terrible.

After a while, he stretched out his hand again, and slapped his own head hard a few times, until his head was dizzy before he stopped.

But his eyes turned back to Luo Chuan, who was lying on the bed and frowning slightly, leaned over and gently kissed Luo Chuan's brow with great care: "My lord..."

Then, he got up, put on his clothes, and stepped out...

The author has something to say: I've been busy doing social surveys recently, and it's more true that I didn't save the manuscript...because...for...for...love...

The sudden drop in temperature today almost turned me into an idiot QAQ.Little angels also pay attention to keep warm~

Ah, I was wondering what the summary of this chapter was going to be: What about the medicine?Or take medicine?Still... applying medicine.

Of course, "eating" and "going up" have quite different meanings in it.um~