MTL - When Golden Finger Meets Salted Fish-Chapter 503 take a step

Jiang Mo procrastinated, pulling a belt for a long time, he was really embarrassed to take off his clothes.

Although she was single-handedly raised by her senior sister, touched and hugged by her senior sister, even massaged her head and bathed, every part of her body has been seen by her senior sister. But it was different after all. She was just a tiger in the prototype, and she was also a drowned tiger when her head was pressed in the bath. But if she took off her clothes now, it would be a real frank treatment, even if she was facing her sweetheart, she would be too shy.

Fortunately, Yun Qingyue didn't urge her, she just waited quietly, and even looked away slightly when she saw that Jiang Mo was shy. If Jiang Mo could look up at this time, he would probably be able to find that Yun Qingyue's ears were also slightly burning red.

But neither of them was embarrassed to look at each other, and Yun Qingyue didn't know how long he had to wait before hearing the rustling sound of undressing.

Jiang Mo's movements seemed to be fast, but at the same time seemed to be very slow, Yun Qingyue's thoughts drifted unknowingly, and he didn't know how long the time had passed. When she came back to her senses, the rustling sound of **** had stopped. Then I waited for a while before I heard Jiang Mo's voice in a low voice: "Well, I'm done taking it off. But my injury is not serious, Ayue, you..."

Before she finished speaking, Yun Qingyue had already turned her head, and Jiang Mo, who was originally facing her, turned her back at some point. So when she turned around, the first thing she saw was a snow-white back.

It's not that Yun Qingyue has never seen a woman with a naked back. In the past, when she acted as an agent for Ming Xiafeng and taught younger brothers and sisters for the master, some younger sisters took advantage of her to talk and went to her small courtyard to borrow a spiritual spring for soaking. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, she has seen it a few times, but as a woman, she didn't think much about it at that time, looking at the junior sister is no different from looking at the younger generation—although the junior sister may not be younger than her.

But today is different, Yun Qingyue's breathing stagnated unconsciously, and immediately realized that the sound of his breathing might be heard by the little tiger with sharp ears, shyness and enthusiasm came at the same time.

Yun Qingyue's ears were scalding unknowingly, she quickly adjusted her breathing, and then noticed some bruises and small wounds scattered on the snow-white back... To be honest, this injury is very serious for a monk. It's really nothing, it can be seen that Zhiming Shenjun really kept his hands to tease the cubs. But when Yun Qingyue looked at those injuries, he still had a shocking feeling.

She was so distressed that she raised her hand and touched the biggest wound on Jiang Mo's back. As soon as her fingertips touched it, she felt the opponent's body shrink slightly. She thought she hurt him, so she curled up her fingers and asked, "How is it, does it hurt?"

Jiang Mo pursed his lips, not knowing how to answer.

Although it was true that she had her back to the senior sister, Baihu's ear strength and the monk's perception allowed her to know the situation behind her like the back of the palm of her hand - no matter it was the senior sister's burning eyes or her slightly stagnant breathing, none of them escaped Jiang Mo. perception. So the little tiger, who was already full of shyness, became even more shy, and at the same time, there was a faint joy in his heart.

As for Yun Qingyue's question, the pain is a little bit painful, but it's not because of the pain that she reacted so loudly... The moment the senior sister's slightly cool fingertips touched the skin, the little tiger not only flinched, but also had a heartbeat that was even more violent Almost jumped out of the chest!

After a while, Jiang Mo calmed down his rapid heartbeat, and said, "No, I'm fine, these are not even injuries."

This is true, this little injury can't even compare to the bumps and bumps of monks during cultivation. Yun Qingyue herself had experienced the hardships of cultivation, but this injury fell on Jiang Mo, and she felt very distressed.

Yun Qingyue pursed her lower lip because of this, and didn't refute the words, just said: "Let me help you with some medicine."

In fact, Jiang Mo had already taken medicinal pills to heal her injuries after being beaten, but these injuries were caused by Zhiming Shenjun, so it was really useless for her to take some medicinal pills casually. It's probably useless for the senior sister to help apply the wound medicine, but Jiang Mo didn't want to refuse.

"Then, that's fine." Jiang Mo agreed in a muffled voice, but his mind was a little messy, and he couldn't figure it out.

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It is probably a kind of sweet torture to help your sweetheart with medicine.

When Yun Qingyue proposed to apply medicine for Jiang Mo, she didn't think too much about it, or it can be said that she, who is upright by nature, didn't think about it at all. However, when I really waited to start my hands, the later I got, the more difficult it was to calm down.

In the beginning, Yun Qingyue naturally put medicine on Jiang Mo's back. The dots of scars on that snow-white skin are like blemishes added to the best suet white jade, making people feel distressed and want to remove those blemishes. So while Yun Qingyue was distressed, he was also concentrating on taking the medicine, and he was careful not to hurt the other party.

Fortunately, Zhiming Shenjun only intended to teach Jiang Mo a small lesson. These injuries were not considered serious. No matter how complicated the mood is, the result is not bad.

And after the back injury has been dealt with, there is naturally the front one.

In fact, it is enough for Yun Qingyue to help here. The wound on the back had an excuse that it was inconvenient for Jiang Mo to deal with, so she helped, but the wound on the front was too practical for her to help.

However, for some reason, Yun Qingyue seemed to ignore this point, and said after applying the medicine on the back: "Turn around, let me see the wound in front."

After Jiang Mo heard this, he didn't know whether he really didn't react or did it on purpose, but he actually turned around. She raised her hand to cover her chest slightly, but her delicate collarbone and flat belly were exposed to the eyes of the senior sister.

Just now when Jiang Mo turned his back, Yun Qingyue could hold back, but this time he couldn't help but blushed suddenly.

Jiang Mo's heart was also beating violently, and his eyes were wandering around, just because he was embarrassed to face his sweetheart in front of him—she had already reacted, and she was able to refuse the senior sister's inspection and help long ago, but it may have been a long time since the two expressed their hearts, The most intimate contact is nothing more than a kiss and a hug. And she wants to go further with her senior sister, but in reality, the pressure from the outside world makes her idea have no chance to be realized.

In addition, Jiang Mo felt that the senior sister's temper was too deserted. She could feel her senior sister's care and liking, but she couldn't feel the passion of love, which always made her feel worried about gains and losses.

So taking advantage of today's opportunity, Jiang Mo secretly poked and stretched out his tentative claws. Fortunately, the senior sister was not really indifferent to her.

Both of them were silent, Jiang Mo's eyes were wandering, and Yun Qingyue was embarrassed to look at her. After a while like this, Jiang Mo finally had the courage to turn his eyes back, and then slightly nodded his chin: "Ah Yue, do you still need to take medicine?"

In fact, Jiang Mo's frontal injury was less than that of his back. No matter how much Zhiming Shenjun educated his juniors, it was impossible for him to greet the girl's chest. So Jiang Mo only had a bruise on his collarbone and a bruise on his lower abdomen on the front.

Yun Qingyue saw it at a glance before, and these two places are not particularly private places, she calmed down and replied: "Okay, let me do it." Completely forgetting that you can hand over the wound medicine, Let the other party come by themselves.

Of course, Jiang Mo didn't remind her, he lowered his eyes slightly, and still slightly covered his chest with his arms crossed.

Yun Qingyue took a sneaky breath and managed to stabilize himself. Except that his ears were still scorchingly hot, he looked calm and calm as usual. Then she raised the wound medicine, dipped some on her fingertips, and wiped it off towards Jiang Mo's collarbone first.

Jiang Mo's collarbone was exquisite and beautiful, and his skin was even more fair and tender. When Yun Qingyue's fingertips fell on that skin, it was as if he had landed on the finest brocade. There was a slight nostalgia in her heart. Fortunately, when she was applying medicine to Jiang Mo's back, she had already had many such touches, so she was able to maintain her superficial calm when facing each other head-on.

The wound medicine was applied to the wound little by little, Yun Qingyue's eyes drooped slightly, and his movements were orderly. Out of the corner of her gaze, she could see the slight bulge covered by the other's arm, but she seemed to be calm, and she didn't even take a second look there.

However, only she knew that under the superficial calm, her heartbeat was faster than ever.

"Putong", "Putong", "Putong"... Yun Qingyue was a little worried that the little tiger with sharp ears could hear her rapid heartbeat.

However, what Yun Qingyue didn't know was that Jiang Mo's own heartbeat didn't need to be slowed down much by her. The little tiger's ears were filled with the sound of "plopping" heartbeats, but he couldn't tell if the sound belonged to his senior sister or himself.

The wound on the clavicle is still like this, after this one is dealt with, the lower abdomen will be even more uneasy.

Yun Qingyue pursed her lips and leaned over slightly. The moment her fingertips touched Jiang Mo's lower abdomen, the latter finally couldn't hold back and grabbed her hand. When Yun Qingyue looked up, he was bumping into the darkness at the bottom of the latter's eyes.

Jiang Mo's throat moved, and he called out, "Senior Sister..."

Yun Qingyue didn't notice the change in her address at the moment, her gaze unconsciously fell on the light of the other party's sudden exposure, and then even more unconsciously followed Jiang Mo's strength to stand up.

Before she could react, Jiang Mo suddenly put down the other hand that was lying on his chest. Only this time, before Yun Qingyue's eyes fell, she took a step forward and directly stuck to it, taking advantage of the opportunity to wrap her arms around the slender waist of the senior sister...