Chapter 626: Pricked by a needle when I was a child

"What does that mean?"

"Then why did you set off fireworks for me?"

"That's because I want to tell you that you can only be mine."

"..."

So that’s what he meant?

She thought he knew how to romance women...

Tong Ran held her forehead, hugged the pillow and walked outside, "Anyway, I have already said that I can't help you no matter how you chase me, Mo Nanjue, I am already very interesting."

"Tong Ran! Stop!"

Seeing that she was about to walk to the door, Mo Nanjue straightened up and pressed his right hand on his waist, "It hurts!"

"What's wrong?" Tong Ran hurriedly turned around and ran to the bed. The man lowered his head, and she held his shoulder, "Is it sprained again? You know your waist is injured, but you still insist on moving..."

"If you don't insist on leaving, can I move?" Mo Nanjue raised his head, and he didn't know if the painful expression on his face was fake, "Don't be paralyzed then, you will regret it..."

"Shut up!" Tong Ran stopped his voice, "You can't say anything nice. Lie down and I'll get some water and apply it on you."

The man bit her finger lightly and said, "If you dare to lie to me, I will jump out of here."

"..."

Why do these words sound so familiar? Tong Ran vaguely remembers that she seemed to have threatened him like this before.

After getting a basin of hot water, Tong Ran asked Mo Nanjue to take off his shirt and lie on the bed. The man had a good figure, even more so than a model in CK jeans, with clear lines, slender and well-proportioned.

No wonder, he can bring out his flavor no matter what he wears.

Tong Ran was a little embarrassed. Although they had done intimate things many times, this was the first time she looked at his body directly like this. She sat on the other side of the bed, wrung out the towel and put it on

, “Is the temperature okay?”

Mo Nanjue hummed, and her soft, boneless fingers pressed lightly on his waist. It was true that he had experienced top masseurs, but they were not even half as good as hers, "Down."

"here?"

"Down further."

"here?"

"A little further to the right."

Tong Ran reached down his hand according to his position, and suddenly blushed when he touched a hard object, "Mo Nanjue, be more serious! Your waist is your own, and I won't be responsible for it if it gets better!"

"Don't worry, just press it carefully and it will be fine in a few days."

"..."

Tong Ran knew that he was cheating, but she didn't dare to use force, so she applied it gently to him. When she raised her head, she lowered her head. Through the orange light, she could clearly see the small wounds on the man's back, which were not conspicuous.

, but there are so many, “What is this?”

Mo Nanjue turned his head, his expression as usual, "Nothing, just a small wound."

"Why are there so many?" Tong Ran stretched out his hand and touched it. Although he could no longer feel the bump, it still made people tremble. "Has it been a long time?"

"I was pricked with needles when I was a child."

"..." Tong Ran was surprised when he heard this, "Who dares to stab you?"

"Anyone can stab me," the man put his hands on his delicate chin, "If you want, you can too."

"Why should I stick you with a needle?"

"Because the needle prick is the most painful, but you can't see the wound." Mo Nanjue squinted his eyes. If you have experienced that kind of pain, nothing else is really nothing. "The wound is small and there is no blood, but it hurts a lot more than the blood."

Ten thousand times."
Chapter completed!