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Exclusive Favor: Who Dares to Move the Black Young Wife | | Kurosawa Yao looked at Mo Xiangwan with his eyes closed, wanting to see but not daring to look at his own appearance, and was very satisfied. He washed Mo Xiangwan, wrapped him in a towel, gave himself a quick battle bath, wrapped a bath towel around his waist, and then went out with Mo Xiangwan in his arms. As soon as he stepped out of the bathroom door, Mo Xiangwan shivered. The temperature in the bedroom is not low, but compared with the bathroom, it obviously makes Mo Xiangwan feel cold. Kurosawa Yao put Mo Xiangwan on the big bed, wrapped him in a quilt, turned on the heating more fully, and then came over with a pile of bottles and cans. Baby, sit up and I'll rub the medicine for you. Kurosawa picked up the little woman with the quilt. Mo Xiangwan was yawned by the rising temperature in the room, leaning on Kurosawa Yao, half asleep and half awake. When the disinfectant in Kurosawa Yao's hand touched Mo Xiangwan's wound, the little woman woke up again. Now her wound is itchy and painful, and she is most afraid of the stimulation of disinfectant, but she can't miss this process,ceramic bobbin element, so every time she applies disinfectant, it's the biggest test for Mo Xiangwan. Purr Husband, I feel bad. Mo Xiangwan groaned pitifully. Be good, wait to pass a few days again, the scab on the wound falls off naturally, good! Kurosawa was very patient to coax, and his men did not delay at all. These days, Mo Xiangwan's medicine is changed by Kurosawa Yao,ceramic igniter electrodes, so his movements at the moment are gentle and skilled. After disinfection, Kurosawa Yao dug out the ointment with his finger pulp and smeared it on Mo Xiangwan's wound. In order to let the wound absorb the ointment, Kurosawa Yao gently rubbed Mo Xiangwan's wound with his finger pulp. The coolness of the ointment and the rubbing of the skin relieved Mo Xiangwan's itchy and painful wound. She squinted her eyes and felt the movement of Kurosawa Yao's fingers on her body, and her mouth unconsciously hummed comfortably. Under Kurosawa Yao's finger pulp, it was boiling hot. When Mo Xiangwan felt wrong, he opened his eyes and saw a thin layer of sweat on Kurosawa Yao's forehead. His face, which had been very clear in the dim light, was covered with a layer of suspicious red. Mo Xiangwan subconsciously looked under Kurosawa Yao, and sure enough, he saw Kurosawa Yao, who had slowly raised his head. He not only took a breath, but complained, "What are you thinking about?" Kurosawa saw that the ointment had been almost applied, ceramic welding tape ,Ceramic Core Immersion Heaters, and he covered the bottles and cans without changing his face and moved them to the table. Mo Xiangwan stared at Kurosawa Yao for a while, and when he saw that the man, contrary to his usual restraint, had not done anything to make her shy, he pouted and did not know what it was like in his heart. Volume 3 Verse 570: The Woman Who Does Not Speak (7) Suddenly, she remembered the wound on her face and pointed to a small mirror on the dressing table. "Husband, bring me that mirror. I'll see how the scar on my face is." Kurosawa took a dignified look at Mo Xiangwan and saw that she was very insistent before handing over the mirror. Mo Xiangwan looked into the mirror by the wall lamp behind him. She had only looked at her face a few days ago when she was wrapped in a bandage, but when she took off the bandage and looked carefully in the mirror, her heart seemed to stop. On her right cheek, an extremely ugly scar ran from under the corner of her eye to beside her chin. Mo Xiangwan's hand shook slightly, and the mirror fell on the soft quilt. Kurosawa Yao immediately hugged Mo Xiangwan and coaxed her in her ear, "Wife, don't be afraid.". The skin specialist from Germany will be here tomorrow. Mo Xiangwan did not expect his face to be so serious that she disliked himself, "so ugly!" It's hard to imagine how Kurosawa faced these ugly scars when he changed his dressing every day! "Fool!"! Where is it ugly? No matter how your face changes, you are my loveliest wife. Mo Xiangwan listened to Kurosawa Yao's words without any reluctance, and his heart was sour and astringent, "even if my face is not good, you don't dislike it?" Kurosawa flicked her forehead. "Or what?" He suddenly remembered the matter of An Xiaozhen and Qin Feihu, and warned Mo Xiangwan with a straight face, "Don't give me that set of learning from An Xiaozhen, just for an outrageous reason of not matching, he played and disappeared.".
” Mo Xiangwan muttered, "I won't!"! Even if you kick me out, I won't go! It's disfigured anyway, and I can't find a better one! Just rely on you, eat you! That's the wise thing to do! The man frowned slightly. "So, if the scar is healed and the appearance is restored, are you sure you can find a better one?" "Hm?" Mo Xiangwan wondered how Kurosawa could come to such a conclusion and asked dully, "Aren't you the best?"! Why would I look for anyone else? Hearing this, Kurosawa felt happy and pecked Mo Xiangwan's lips. While Mo Xiangwan was in a daze, he wrapped the scars on her face with gauze again and threatened her not to touch them. For this reason, she specially wrapped her hands into bear paws. As soon as Kurosawa finished applying the medicine, he picked up Mo Xiangwan and let her lie flat. Then he went to the bathroom and cleaned up the ointment on his hand. When they came out, the big little people did not move. Kurosawa thought that Mo Xiangwan had fallen asleep, so he tiptoed off the light in the bedroom and climbed into bed. As soon as he lay down, the little woman came up like an eight-legged fish. Still not asleep? The man asked in a low voice, avoiding the little woman's wound and holding her in his arms. The little woman hummed twice, apparently already sleepy enough to choke, but holding on to wait for Kurosawa to come up. Kurosawa imprinted a good-night kiss on Mo Xiangwan's forehead and hugged the little woman to close her eyes. After a while, listening to the little woman humming in his arms, Kurosawa Yao opened his eyes, only to hear Mo Xiangwan muttering "uncomfortable." Where does it hurt? Or does it itch? Kurosawa Yao subconsciously reached out to turn on the bedside lamp and carefully checked the situation of Mo Xiangwan. Under this look, only then discovered that Mo Xiangwan's face was flushed and his whole body was boiling hot, as if he had a fever. Volume 3 Verse 571: The Woman Who Does Not Speak (8) Kurosawa Yao thought that Mo Xiangwan had caught a cold,Ozone generator ceramic plate, so he dialed the phone and informed the family doctor to come and see him, but his arm was held down by the little woman. Mo Xiangwan grunted coyly, "it's not a fever." 。 global-ceramics.com | |
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