"I want to!"
Liu Hu "..."
Hehe, as long as you are happy.
An Ran secretly laughed in the man's arms, seeing Mu Xingfeng inexplicably losing his temper at Liu Hu, and his proud and arrogant little expression, she felt that Instructor Mu was really particularly cute.
Mu Xingfeng held An Ran and directly rushed to the second floor, entered the room, closed the door with his foot, and put An Ran on the sofa to check her injury.
An Ran was so scared she almost did a backflip. Damn, what was he going to do?
An Ran grabbed the big hand at her waist, looking at Mu Xingfeng in horror, stammering: "Mu... Instructor Mu, what are you doing?"
The man's hand paused for just a second, then he held both her small hands back and said seriously: "Don't move, let me look at your injury."
"..."
If you want to check the injury, just check it. You're scaring people.
"Instructor Mu, no need to check, it's much better now. It's not hurting anymore."
