Xin Mo'er's face turned red with a rare blush. She did wake up when Feng Qingcang hugged her off the carriage. Because of the evening, she was still angry in her stomach, so she closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep. But now, he was about to take off his pants, so where could she pretend?
While she was flashing, Feng Qingcang picked up his hand slightly. Before Xin Mo'er could stop her, her pink and round butt was exposed to the air.
Xin Mo'er quickly covered her butt, stared at him in anger and scolded, "I've said that I'm a girl, father, you can't take off my pants any longer!"
Feng Qingcang's deep eyes were as bright as Yaomo, and he said, "Didn't you say you are no longer my daughter, and I am no longer your father? Should you change your words?"
Xin Mo'er looked embarrassed. She didn't expect that he would take what he said when he was just angry. Under his anger, he lowered his head embarrassedly and muttered, "Isn't that an angry word?"
Feng Qingcang looked at her deeply, didn't say anything, moved her hand away, opened the medicine bottle and asked to apply medicine to her.
Xin Mo'er's eyes twitched. She was not a show-off. She quickly pulled the quilt next to her to cover her body, and said shyly, "Father, go out!"
"This is my room, where do you want me to sleep?" Feng Qingcang narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly.
Xin Mo'er swept around and found that it was indeed the father's room. "Okay, I'll go back to my own room!"
After saying that, he was about to put on his clothes and leave here.
"Didn't you say you want to break off your relationship with me? I thought you wouldn't come back if you really left, so I asked the servant to remove the quilt from the bed in your room. If you want to sleep on a hard bed, I won't stop it. However, if you sleep in wet and rain for a few hours, you will be soaked in the rain, and you will be able to see the doctor tomorrow."
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Xin Mo'er gritted her teeth. Unexpectedly, after only one or two hours, he removed her bed. If she went out all day, wouldn't she demolish her house?
Feng Qingcang glanced at her, "Where did I have seen you when I was a child? No need to cover up my shame."
Can this be the same as when she was a child when she was growing up? Xin Mo'er was sad and depressed. She always felt that she had never won a battle in front of him, and she was defeated every time.
"There is swollen in that area. If you don't treat it in time, you will have scars. I'll give you some medicine." Feng Qingcang said calmly.
Isn't it just a look at her butt? She could see it every day on TV with naked breasts at that time, and it was nothing. Anyway, she had been seen all of them long ago, so it was no big deal.
Xin Mo'er suddenly felt a little pretentious, so she lifted the quilt open, closed her eyes, and let him apply medicine to herself.
Feng Qingcang was very satisfied with her cooperation. She opened the bottle plug, poured some powder on her hands, and then gently applied it to her slightly swollen but still seductive little butt. She slowly twisted her slender fingers and rubbed it gently, rubbed the powder on it, and accidentally crossed her beautiful Honggou between her fingers.
With a slightly cool touch, strange and familiar touch, Xin Mo'er felt an electric current flowing through her body quickly, causing her body to tremble slightly.
Xin Mo'er was lying down and closing her eyes at this time, so she didn't notice that the man who applied her medicine had an abnormal red color on her cheeks, and the Adam's apple was rolling up and down.