Hello, Mr. Major General

Chapter 8 You are my medicine (5)

Huo Shaoheng kept a distance from her by pressing her shoulders.

Huo Shaoheng actually didn't want to get too close to her, for fear that there was a trap that would make him impossible to recover.

Gu Nianzhi only felt that she was immersed in the cool water for a while, and then burned by the fire, miserable.

...

Huo Shaoheng's heart was shocked.

He has never lost control like this.

No, he doesn't allow himself to have such a loss of control.

He cannot have any weakness.

He raised his head and sighed in the dark, calming the faster and faster heartbeat.

His eyes gradually adjusted to the darkness, although she was still blurred, she could still see her face.

The silk scarf over her eyes just highlights her exquisite and towering nose, as well as the small and plump lips with distinct lines, which slowly bloomed like roses, unfolding in front of him.

Her full lips were closed, like bait.

Any bait must be sweet and sweet.

He stretched out his hand, holding her delicate cheek, and inadvertently swiped the thumb of his right hand from her lips.

Her water chestnut lips were moist and they were incredibly soft.

As if being scalded, he quickly removed his fingers, and his right hand fell down her cheek and landed on her delicate collarbone.

Although it is a bone, it is so fragile that it can be broken with a light touch, right?

Huo Shaoheng hesitated for a moment, and his fingers swept across her collarbone like a gentle breeze, stroked her thin shaved shoulders, soft as boneless arms, and then moved to her waist.

He was startled slightly.

A slim waist that doesn't really fit in a grip.

Huo Shaoheng was so far away from her immediately that he didn't dare to approach her.

...

Fortunately, she was relieved, and Huo Shaoheng felt that she should be fine, so he untied the Hermes scarf tied to Gu Nianzhi's body.

He sat up from the bed, got up and went to the bathroom to scrub.

I also took a basin of water, and wanted to scrub Gu Nianzhi.

But with Gu Nianzhi's arm, Huo Shaoheng found that her temperature was terribly high.

How could this be?

...

Gu Nianzhi had already suffered from the drug, but now he is much better.

But his wrists and ankles were scarred by the scarves, unable to break free.

Gu Nianzhi wanted to struggle, but her hands and feet were tied tightly, and she couldn't help crying anxiously.

Huo Shaoheng, who has always been incredibly strong in willpower and restraint, felt that he was going crazy.

...

Huo Shaoheng got up, twisted up the unused towel, wiped Gu Nianzhi's whole body, and let her fall asleep in a cool, cool manner.

After everything was cleaned up, he lay down.

Gu Nianzhi was motionless at this time, as obediently and obediently as before being drugged.

Huo Shaoheng breathed a sigh of relief, thinking this medicine is really powerful.

He turned to his side, once again untied the Hermès scarves with Gu Nianzhi's hands and feet, and rubbed the redness and bruises on her wrists.

She turned her head and leaned toward Huo Shaoheng's blindfolded head.

Huo Shaoheng was lowering his head and rubbing her wrists, and suddenly felt Gu Nianzhi slowly approaching.

He lowered his eyes calmly, not looking at her, just wondering what she would do next.

...

Finally sighed, he picked up the watch on the bedside table and looked at it. It was already four in the middle of the night.

This time, she can sleep longer, right?

Huo Shaoheng couldn't sleep anymore. He always got up at four or five in the morning to exercise. Although it was ridiculous all night last night, he was able to hold it thanks to the usual high-intensity training, so he quietly got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower.