MTL - The CEO Is Cold During The Day, And Wants Kisses At Night!-Chapter 530 to tease

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  Chapter 530 Molested

  Su Ciyan didn't dare to turn her head, only dared to ask in a low voice: "What's over?"

   "You help me."

"ah?"

  Su Ciyan thought she really needed her help, but when she turned around, she saw a particularly exciting scene, and she said 'ah'—

   This cry startled Wen Xingzhi, his body trembled uncontrollably, he stretched out his hand to support the tiled wall in front of him, closed his eyes, with a strange expression...

  Su Ciyan also immediately closed her eyes.

  But even if I closed my eyes, I couldn't get rid of the pictures in my mind. I couldn't stand up anymore, so I turned around and went out.

  She stood outside the washroom, tried to calm herself down, waved away all the pictures she saw just now, and then repeated silently over and over again: Sober with few desires, no desires to be strong...

   calmed down for about a minute or two.

  Su Ciyan heard movement in the bathroom, another 'boom', thought he was bumping his head again, hesitated for a moment, and turned around to take a look.

  Wen Xingzhi didn't hit his head because his body wobbled and he didn't stand still, his feet slipped and his knees fell on the floor.

  The belt buckle is still undone, visually it looks pretty bad.

  Su Ciyan tried her best to ignore the pictures she shouldn't be watching, then walked in slowly to help him up, and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

  Wen Xingzhi's expression looked like he was about to cry: "It hurts like hell."

  Su Ciyan thought he looked funny like this, and helped him get up first: "I'll help you go out and sit."

  He didn't cooperate: "I want to go to the bathroom."

  Su Ciyan said: "Then get up first."

"you help me."

   "Ah... help you? How?"

   "Help say it."

   "..."

  Su Ciyan was stunned, mainly because she didn't expect him to make such a request suddenly. Her cheeks were hot, and she hesitated repeatedly on the verge of whether to help.

  If it was another man, Su Ciyan kicked him away earlier.

  But the man in front of him is Wen Xingzhi!

  He knows what to do!

  She even hesitated to refuse for a long, long time.

   "Aren't you going to help me?" Wen Xingzhi narrowed his eyes, as if he couldn't see clearly.

   Even if he could see clearly, he might not necessarily know who the person standing in front of him was.

  Su Ciyan did a psychological construction for herself, took a deep breath and then exhaled slowly, and finally agreed: "Okay."

With her eyes closed, she stretched out her hand slowly, and when she was about to touch it, she bit her lip and thought: Anyway, he is drunk now, he can't even see who she is, and he won't know what she does !

  She stretched out her hand, but Wen Xingzhi suddenly grabbed her wrist: "What are you doing?"

  Su Ciyan: "I..."

  Wen Xingzhi: "Are you molesting me?"

   Su Ciyan, who can't argue with her, said: "!!"

  She let out a sigh of relief: "I didn't, you need my help, but you probably don't need it now, you can do it yourself."

   "What?" He asked confusedly.

   "Go...go to the toilet."

   "I'm not going anymore." He put his hand on her arm: "Help the road ahead, why is it shaking?"

   "..." Su Ciyan responded, "Oh."

  Next, Wen Xingzhi limped and walked out slowly with Su Ciyan's support. Su Ciyan helped Wen Xingzhi to sit on the bed, and after putting the coat that Wen Xingzhi took off just beside her somewhere, she breathed a sigh of relief.

  I somehow pressed the fast-forward button tonight and finished watching everything I shouldn't have seen.

  She squatted down and scratched his trouser legs, and took a closer look at the knees: "It's a little red, but there is only a little bit of broken skin. I'll go find iodine and wipe it for you."

  He was silent.

  Su Ciyan got up and went outside, and she met the previous servant not far after she came out, and she asked the servant to bring the medicine box.

  The servant nodded and said it would be delivered soon.

  Su Ciyan went back to the room and waited for two or three minutes. During this period, he glanced at Wen Xingzhi from time to time, until Wen Xingzhi spread out his body and lay down straight.

   This appearance of sleeping peacefully without moving, no one doubts that he really managed to fall asleep on his head.

  The servant brought the medicine box and asked if he needed help.

  Su Ciyan waved her hand and refused. She opened the medicine box, and on Wen Xingzhi's knee where he scratched his trouser leg, used a cotton swab dipped in iodophor to smear the broken skin on the knee.

In fact, there is no need to apply iodine, it’s just a little bit of broken skin, you can’t see it unless you look carefully, and it was wiped carelessly after kneeling down, but he is afraid of pain, and his knee will definitely hurt a little when he wakes up tomorrow morning, so wipe it Povidone iodine is always good.

   After wiping, Su Ciyan twisted the lid of the iodophor bottle and was about to get up when Wen Xingzhi reached out and grabbed her wrist: "Wait a minute."

   With this grip, the cap of the iodophor bottle in Su Ciyan's hand loosened, and a piece was spilled on the white quilt.

   "Too bad." Su Ciyan quickly tightened the bottle cap, and went to wipe the iodophor on the bed quilt with a paper towel.

  Obviously, this was futile. Povidone iodine had been soaked into the woven cotton, leaving a dark brown mark, which was slightly smeared after being wiped with a paper towel. At first glance, it looked a bit like a bloodstain.

  Su Ciyan sighed: "It's all my fault."

  She was blaming herself, without defense, Wen Xingzhi suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled her down, and she fell on him—

  The little servant outside the door was worried about something, so he came in to see if he needed help.

  Who knows, as soon as I came in, I saw a scene of a man and a woman rolling on the bed sheet.

  The little servant's eyes widened. Realizing that no evil is seen, she immediately turned around and exited, and then closed the door intimately.

  At this moment, Su Ciyan didn't know what the little servant saw when he came in just now.

  After she was held down by Wen Xingzhi, she immediately got up with support, and then was pulled down by Wen Xingzhi again. The two of them rolled twice on the bed before getting up.

  Wen Xingzhi also followed this roll, became more honest, and raised his hands to cover his eyes.

  The bed was a mess, and the bedding was wrinkled everywhere.

  Su Ciyan sighed, went back and forth to work again, went to the bathroom to wash away the traces, finally tucked him in the quilt, packed the medicine box and went out.

  Wen Xingzhi didn't sleep very well that night, he always felt sticky all over his body, and his feet were still aching.

   Until I woke up the next day with a splitting headache.

  Wen Xingzhi rubbed his swollen temples, lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed, when he looked down, he found that the chain of his trousers was not pulled, and there were some suspicious marks besides...

  Others are stupid.

  What did he do last night?

Wen Xingzhi tried his best to recall last night, part of the memory at first only stayed at the scene of arguing and dancing with Wen Yebai in public, he covered his face, and felt embarrassed even after one night, how could he be ashamed to this extent...

  He got up, ready to go to the bathroom to tidy up these messy marks on his body, just as he got up, he was caught by a dark brown mark on the bed cover from the corner of his eye.

  Wen Xingzhi looked suspiciously closer.

  Dark brown, a small piece, incomplete, and a little smudged.

This is…?

  (end of this chapter)