Lin Mo tried to persuade him for a long time, but Su Mu just stared at him expectantly with his dry and swollen eyes, showing no sign of going back to the house.
Lin Mo had no choice but to follow his wishes and go downstairs to explain the situation to everyone who was still worried. After all, Su Yunxia had a good relationship with Wang Gangtie and the others.
After knowing that Su Yunxia was injured, people came to ask about her from time to time. In order to avoid everyone worrying, Lin Mo said that the injury was relatively minor, and everyone went to sleep with peace of mind.
He stayed with Su Mu in the room until midnight. Lin Mo couldn't estimate the time because there was no clock here, but there was a night watchman in Qingshui Town, so he had to listen patiently.
There are five alerts here at night, about once every two hours. The third alert just happened not long ago. It is probably a little after one o'clock now. Lin Mo glanced sideways at Su Mu, who was half lying on the edge of the bed, supporting his head with his hands, and his eyelids were fighting.
There was a small oil lamp lit on the candlestick at the door. The candlelight was dim, illuminating the entire room dimly. Lin Mo sat in front of Su Mu without any scruples, his eyes unscrupulously depicting the other's handsome face.
Looking at the little guy who was drowsy but still trying to stay awake, Lin Mo pursed his lips, and his deep and dark gaze fell on the pair of eyes that were restlessly closed and still trembling.
He cried a lot in the afternoon and his face was a little red and swollen. He no longer had his usual cold and indifferent look. He looked pitiful, like a wronged kitten.
Su Mu only felt the discomfort of dry eyes, and the sleepiness kept coming. His head was swollen and painful because of too much water loss today. He whimpered uncomfortably, and suddenly the strength in his hands was relieved. His head inevitably hit the wooden board on the edge of the bed due to gravity.
Lin Mo quickly caught the furry head, and his big, bony hands covered most of Su Mu's face, giving him a sense of security.
"hiss!"
Su Mu was startled by Lin Mo's behavior. He was about to stand up in confusion and was about to speak when he felt a tearing pain in his waist and abdomen and fell back into the chair.
"What's wrong? Did it hurt you?"
Lin Mo's eyes immediately turned to the waist and abdomen that Lin Mo was covering, and his hand reached out to lift the hem of his clothes faster than his mouth.
Su Mu hurriedly grabbed his big hand that was on his clothes. His black crow feathers were trembling violently. His eyes were still dry and swollen and he couldn't open them completely. He could only squint slightly, "Lin Mo, don't lift my clothes, I'm fine!"
Lin Mo's mind flashed back to the afternoon when Su Mu rushed out to hug Su Yunxia and seemed to have hit his knee. He was so busy all afternoon that he forgot about it.
Now it seems that it's not just the knees that were hit, I'm afraid the waist and abdomen were also hit.
"The new ointment the old doctor gave you is very good. Did you bump your knees and waist today? I'll apply the ointment for you."
Lin Mo held an ointment on the bedside table and looked at Su Mu with his eyes lowered. With the candlelight behind him, he couldn't see the emotions in his eyes.
Su Mu only realized at this time that he had been so worried about his second brother's health that he didn't feel any pain.
Only then did I truly feel the stinging pain in my knees and stomach.
He pursed his lips and pushed away Lin Mo's big hand that was still on his clothes: "I can do it myself."
He didn't push, but Lin Mo leaned down instead, and his tall shadow covered him completely.
"I'll apply some medicine for you. Your hand is still injured. Don't touch water or write for the next few days. Let the scar heal first."
After saying that, without waiting for Su Mu's reaction, Lin Mo sat down, lifted up Su Mu's trouser legs, and rolled up the trousers directly to his thighs, revealing his glowing white calves and knees.
Lin Mo's eyes darkened. Su Mu's skin under his pants was extremely white. He had been eating better recently, and the flesh on his calves and knees had become thicker.
He looked at the small bruise on his knee, scooped up the ointment with his big hand and applied it carefully.
The cold ointment made Su Mu shiver, and he was held tightly by Lin Mo's big hands that did not allow any objection. He bit his teeth and suppressed the shame in his heart.
He and Lin Mo had both washed their feet in the same basin. Although he was shy about applying some medicine, he could tolerate it. However, Lin Mo's movements were gentle, and his fingertips were hot, and the tingling feeling made it difficult for him to hold back.
After wiping his waist, Lin Mo considerately straightened the little guy's trouser legs and said in a hoarse voice, "Lift up your clothes. I'll check if there are any bruises on your waist so I can apply medicine on you."
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Su Mu was stunned for a moment, then quickly refused: "No, I can wipe my belly myself."
He could accept wiping the wound on his knee, but he really couldn't accept wiping his belly. Although his mother had never taught him needlework or other handicrafts, he still knew the reputation of chastity that a brother should maintain.
He and Lin Mo haven't become real husband and wife yet, how can he take off his clothes!
Besides, his second brother is lying next to him!
Su Mu's face flushed, his eyes widened slightly in surprise, and he said softly and timidly, "I'll be careful not to get my hands dirty..."
"No! It's inconvenient for you. Let me help you so that you don't tear the wound on your palm open." Lin Mo's tone was rarely strong, his black eyes fixed on Su Mu. To make it more reasonable, he continued: "Your second brother is asleep and doesn't know anything."
"Just lift it up and apply the medicine. Don't take off your clothes. Besides, I've applied medicine to you before." He paused, "All over your body."
Su Mu's face turned red in an instant, and because of excessive embarrassment, his lower lip was bitten white. He knew that Lin Mo was talking about the time when he first came to the Lin family.
Thinking that they would get married sooner or later and that Lin Mo had already seen his body, he struggled internally for a moment and slowly placed his hands on his clothes.
"Okay...okay, then...I'll trouble you."
Lin Mo licked his dry lips and said seriously, "No trouble!" He was happy with it!
Su Mu looked back worriedly at his second brother who was still unconscious, then looked at Lin Mo who was holding the ointment ready, bit his lip, and slowly lifted up the hem of his clothes.
Su Mu was still somewhat ashamed. Although Lin Mo had basically examined his entire body while applying the medicine, he was unconscious at that time.
He was very sober now, and even took the initiative to lift up his clothes, so his movements were a little slow.
When the snow-white waist was exposed, he felt Lin Mo stiffen obviously. He subconsciously lowered his head to look at the wound on his stomach, but because it was located relatively high, he could not see it and could only lift his clothes higher.
"Sit still, I'll help you apply the medicine."
Lin Mo's voice was frighteningly low and hoarse. Because the light was shining from behind him, Su Mu couldn't see his expression clearly. He sat up straight and frankly exposed his injured belly.
The candlelight illuminated the snow-white skin, which seemed to be glowing with a white halo. Lin Mo looked at it with heavy eyes for a while, then reached out and gently covered it with his hand.
The restrained and tolerant calmness on his face, the surging desire in his eyes, and the screaming and rolling circles of a groundhog in his heart...
Ahhhhhh!
My wife's waist!
So fine, so white, so soft!
Damn! And abs!
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