Jin Muhan didn't think much about it and pushed the door open and went in.

The mist in the bathroom had not completely dissipated. Chen Qianxun sat on the ground, with her long hair scattered, and the exposed skin was dotted with water. The snow-skin was white with powder in the bath, but her lips were so white that she was scary.

Jin Muhan had no time to take care of anything else, so he took two steps forward, picked up a new bath towel to cover the exposed spring scenery, "I'm so rude." Then, he bent down and carried the person out.

His hands did not directly touch Chen Qianxun's skin, but were all separated by a bath towel.

After putting the person on the bed, Jin Muhan's voice was tense and asked, "Go to the hospital?"

Chen Qianxun put his hand on his waist and rubbed his bones a few times, but it didn't hurt.

She probably didn't hurt her bones, but she was stretched and sprained her ankle, so she couldn't use her head to get strong.

After thinking about it, Chen Qianxun said, "No, apply some medicinal wine tonight and take a look tomorrow."

She lowered her head, touched the sprained leg with her hand, and tried to move it twice, and the pain penetrated her mind, and her eyebrows couldn't help but twisted slightly.

Chen Qianxun wanted to ask Jin Muhan to go out of the living room to bring the medical box in. Before he could speak, the person had already spoken: "Let's go to the hospital."

Jin Muhan looked grim and was worried at all. Chen Qianxun was stunned for a moment.

"I'll get you clothes."

Seeing that someone was about to go to the cloakroom, she came back to her senses and reached out to grab his hand: "Jin Muhan, believe me, I said I don't need to see a doctor, really don't need to."

I was injured a lot when driving a Formula car in the past. I also had the days when I lived in a poor area. It was common to get injured every now and then. The result of the accumulation of past experience is that I can take some medicinal wine tonight for a few days.

Upon hearing this, Jin Muhan was silent for a long time and spit out deep, "I'll get you medicinal wine."

"Well, go." Chen Qianxun let go of his hand, remembered something, and said, "I may have to ask you to help me with medicine later."

Not only do I need to apply the medicinal wine, but also have to rub it. I have to use the medicinal powers and things. She can't do it alone.

It’s like the bruise being mixed with iron and wine. It takes a kneading to dissipate quickly and get better quickly.

Besides, she was not disgusted with Jin Muhan's touch, so there should be no problem in helping with medicine, and this level should be acceptable.

Jin Muhan breathed and trembled slightly, his eyes falling.

The bath towel barely covers the base of the thighs, and the jade legs are slender and white, which is dazzling against the light-colored bed sheets.

The bath towel he added had fallen off. Chen Qianxun was anxious just now, and the bath towel was loose and loose, as if it was about to fall off the next second.

Jin Muhan opened his deep vision lightly, and said neither hurry nor slow: "No trouble."

"That's good."

Chen Qianxun responded too quickly and too openly. Jin Muhan pursed his lips without any trace, as if he was not very happy.

After the man went out, the room became quiet. Chen Qianxun went to the ground, holding a corner of the bath towel to prevent it from falling, holding the other hand with his waist, limped to the cloakroom and opening the wardrobe to find clothes to put on.

When she passed through the full-body mirror, she realized how she looked now, with her hair disheveled, her bare shoulders exposed, and her legs were raised, and her front and back were raised. Jin Muhan looked all over, and her hands holding a corner of the bath towel couldn't help but exert force.

The Queen Mother realized it later.

Chen Qianxun thought.

She also knew that she had a good figure. I don’t know how many people thought that she would waste such a perfect figure if she didn’t become a model.

However, Jin Muhan seemed very calm from beginning to end, and even when he hugged her out, he was considerate and subtle. He was polite and polite, and he hugged her through the bath towel, and he didn't touch her at all.

She has such a good figure, but Jin Muhan doesn't...

The sudden thought arose, Chen Qianxun pulled the corner of his mouth, were he crazy? What are you thinking?

Jin Muhan, how could a man who was easily affected by lust? He fell down and made his mind confused.

But this interruption made Chen Qianxun no longer confused about the dream.

Put on your close-fitting clothes, find your shorts, long-sleeved T-shirt and put them on, and then limp out.

It didn’t take much time to get the medicinal wine, Jin Muhan had already returned to the room and waited.

Seeing that Chen Qianxun came out of the cloakroom and was unable to walk smoothly, he went up and helped him again.

Jin Muhan didn't know that Chen Qianxun had labeled him as a greedy person.

Little do they know that some people are just the opposite of their gentle and elegant appearance.

The room lights were on, and there was drizzling drizzle outside. In the late night, the city was lined with tall buildings. Under the street lights, the wind blew up the withered autumn leaves, and the streets were a little lonely.

Chen Qianxun lay back on the bed, rolled up his hem, revealing a piece of white waist that could be grasped by a palm, and said openly: "Come on."

Jin Muhan pinched the medicinal wine bottle, his palms were a little wet and hot, and hesitated a little.

He didn't want Chen Qianxun's trust very much. The premise of trust was that he was still a man, a bad man who had been plotting against her for a long time.

However, Ah Xun hadn't treated him as a man yet, and he was embarrassed to see him.

It was his prefect, so—

Seeing that there was no movement in the middle of a sudden, Chen Qianxun raised his eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"

"fine."

Something is wrong.

He was unhappy.

Jin Muhan lowered his eyes.

"Is it..." The four words "inconvenient" were not said, Jin Muhan interrupted her and said no.

Chen Qianxun blinked.

What can I do? Jin Muhan sat down beside the bed and unscrewed the bottle cap of the medicinal wine: "Where is the injury?"

Chen Qianxun touched his backhand and pointed: "This."

Press your hand and it hurts very much.

Jin Muhan poured some medicinal wine into the place where she pointed. The unpleasant smell spread out in the room, and his palm touched it. Chen Qianxun shook sensitively.

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Chapter completed!