Fast time travel: The sick and paranoid villains all spoil me

Chapter 745 Young Marshal's Little Rose 43

Huo Jingmo had someone take him to the edge of the pit on the mountain, avoiding his vital points, and fired several shots at him, especially at the shoulder blades.

"These few strokes are for you."

He stepped on the bleeding shoulder blade, and the black leather shoes rubbed it hard.

The man passed out from the pain.

Huo Jingmo asked someone to wake him up indifferently, and then shot several times in other places on his body.

The man passed out again.

Huo Jingmo asked someone to wake him up again.

The mountain is very cold in winter.

It freezes quickly after the hot water is poured out.

Those wounds were repeatedly thawed, crushed and frozen again, tortured back and forth.

If it wasn't for the fear that the smell of blood would make Little Rose worry, Huo Jingmo would have more methods to use on him.

He took out his pocket watch to check the time, then stuffed it back into his pocket.

Adjutant Chu handed over the gloves.

Huo Jingmo put it on and said: "You take care of the rest, I have to go back, don't forget there is still business."

Adjutant Chu nodded.

As soon as he got off the car, Huo Jingmo saw Little Rose standing in the yard with an unhappy expression on her face.

"where did you go!"

She came over angrily.

Huo Jingmo avoided her wound and gently put his arms around her waist.

"Go out and do something important."

As soon as she heard that it was something important, Little Rose didn't ask.

But still angry: "Did you forget to go to the hospital today!"

"I didn't forget."

He did not go on purpose.

Because Huo Jingmo was seriously injured, even if he was discharged from the hospital, he would have to go to the hospital for reexamination every three days.

In the end, Huo Jingmo had an attitude of none of his business.

But Gu Ruojiao refused.

The anti-medical technology in this era is not very advanced, so she doesn't want any surprises.

"I didn't care about your injury before, but it's different now!"

Little Rose chased him into the house and up the stairs, and when she was in a hurry, she even got close to him and grabbed his clothes.

Usually, Huo Jingmo took advantage of the situation with his long arms, first lowered his head and asked for a long kiss, and then diverted her attention.

This time too.

Pushing him against the wall in the room, he kissed the little rose in his arms until he lost his mind, and then smiled and backed away.

"Take care of me? Huh?"

Little Rose was kissed so that her eyes were watery, she leaned against his chest and panted softly.

Hearing this, she pouted her lips: "You can't control it?"

"can."

How dare Huo Jingmo say no, in case the little rose was teary again, he would be reluctant.

Just change the subject and ask: "Does the wound still hurt?"

"It's okay, it's just itching."

The wound was itchy because it was healing.

Once she was sleepy at night and scratched without paying attention, and the pain made her cry.

From then on, Huo Jingmo would wake up from time to time at night to check if she was dishonest.

Now as soon as the wound was mentioned, she wanted to scratch it again.

Huo Jingmo took her hand and kissed her on the lips.

Then he kissed her neck and said.

"I asked Adjutant Chu to pick up your mother, and she should be there soon."

When Gu Ruojiao heard this, she was indeed distracted.

"Are you coming soon?"

As soon as the voice fell, a hand slipped in from under the hem of the clothes.

She hastily held down the troubled hand.

"No, I'll just..."

The man didn't listen, he kissed and rubbed.

Gu Ruojiao was afraid that his wound would open and did not dare to hide, so she was trapped by the sofa and her cheeks turned red.

"you really!"

She grabbed the collar that he had untied and glared at him blushing.

Huo Jingmo looked at the marks left on her neck with satisfaction, with a happy expression.

"Jiaojiao never realizes that you are mine."

So he is keen to leave traces on her that can only be left by him?

Gu Ruojiao suddenly realized that Huo Jingmo was quite childish.

I saw him tenderly kissing the wound on her shoulder that was already scarred.

"It was hurt for me."

Even though it's been a while, Huo Jingmo's heart hurts every time he thinks of that scene.

"It's not allowed to do that anymore."

How could he live alone if she was gone.