Jimo Ge's neck was red, and his eyes wandered so that he didn't dare to look at his face, as if he was the one who was caught by that, how could a big man have such a little shyness like a young girl.
Jimo singer Fa Qing was young, his eyes were full of nervousness and shyness, which aroused Bai Luo's teasing heart even more.
Pulling down Jimo Ge's body, Jimo Ge hurriedly used his left hand to support the weight of his body so as not to press Bai Luo. Close to Bai Luo face to face, almost touching Bai Luo's nose, Bai Luo's warm breath hit his face, that clear and handsome face suddenly magnified in front of his eyes, Jimoge swallowed subconsciously.
Jimo Ge just looked at him with salivation, but he didn't dare to go one step further. Bai Luo muttered, "Stupid."
Therefore, Bai Luo could only rely on himself, with enough food and clothing, pressed down on Jimo Ge's head, felt that Jimo Ge's whole body exploded, and let Bai Luo kiss.
Panting, Bai Luo motioned Jimo Ge to look at his chest, "I'll be more comfortable here." Jimo Ge's technique was so bad that Bai Luo could only let Jimo Ge touch his other sensitive points to enhance the pleasure.
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Bai Luo breathed calmly, looked at Jimo Ge, and suddenly smiled, "Isn't this your first time? Haven't we done it before? Haven't you touched it yourself?"
Jimo Ge's technique is simply terrible, not as fast as his own. But he already has a partner, and it would be too embarrassing to do it by himself.
Jimo Ge hesitated and didn't answer, looking as if his mind was wandering away.
Why are you still shy? Bai Luo looked at the lump that Jimo Ge was trying to hide with his sideways body. If he couldn't be comfortable by himself, he would ignore his partner, stretched it over, and said with a smile, "Reciprocity is the norm."
Bai Luo looked at the liquid on his hand, then at Jimo Ge, who was only in a daze, and refused to wipe it off for him, then looked down at Jimo Ge's naked upper body, and wiped his hands on Jimo Ge's chest, so that you couldn't feel it all the time. Seeing, do not wipe his hands.
While wiping, he said confidently: "If you don't wipe it clean for me, you will be responsible for licking it clean."
Bai Luo's fingers were slender and white, with distinct joints, shaking in front of Jimo Ge's eyes, there was still some white liquid between the fingers.
Jimo Ge's brain twitched, and he took Bai Luo's hand to lick it, but Bai Luo slapped him on the head with the other hand, "Are you stupid, how dirty, go get water and wash me clean." It was sticky and sticky on the hands, almost beyond Bai Luo's tolerance.
Jimo song let out a little disappointment, got out of bed with low eyebrows and went to carry the water basin.
Bai Luo and Jimo Ge got a little tired after arguing for a while, and after Jimo Ge wiped the place clean for him, he couldn't hold back and felt a little drowsy. "After cleaning up, you should go to bed quickly." After explaining, he closed his eyes, ignored Jimo Song, and fell asleep by himself.
Jimo Ge has been a servant since childhood. Since Bai Luo woke up, his ability to serve Bai Luo has been increasing day by day, especially virtuous at home.
Jimo Ge washed his hands well, looked down and saw a ball of liquid on his chest, his face was red again after he calmed down, wiped it off again and returned to the bed, Bai Luo's face was rosy, especially his lips, which were bright red with a hint of water, and there was a trace of water on his chest. There were a few red spots, he couldn't control it, he accidentally kissed too hard.
Why did he keep having such nasty dreams? If Bai Luo knew that he was so obsessed with Bai Luo in his mind, he might hate him so much.
One after another, doctors came to see Bai Luo's leg, and they all hesitated to say that his body was normal without any damage, but Bai Luo still couldn't walk. Although he could hug Bai Luo all the time, but compared to these, he wanted Bai Luo to be well.
Jimo Ge has always firmly believed that his legs can still walk, and insisted on letting him try to walk. If it wasn't for his pitiful expression, Bai Luo would have chased people away impatiently, his legs could not Walking, no matter how many times I say it, Jimo Ge doesn't accept it. Really, why do so many useless efforts.
Bai Luo was woken up by "Luo Er" whispering in his ear, "What are you doing?"
Jimo Ge was startled, he just wanted to call Bai Luo 'Luo'er' when he was asleep to have fun, but he didn't expect to wake Bai Luo up, "Do you want a drink?"
Bai Luo pushed Jimo Ge's face away with his hand, very angry and depressed, "You woke me up just to ask me if I have a drink of water? You are so..." Very angry.
He is an angry person who hasn't done anything yet, but the person who did bad things looks like the sky is falling, Bai Luo sighed helplessly, pulled Jimo Ge over and kissed him for a while, "Are you a child? So naive." Aside from the pranks in the morning, before he lost his temper, he was wronged like a victim, and he was very easy to coax, and Jimo Ge could enjoy himself for a long time with just a few kisses.
Jimo Ge smirked for a while, and asked, "Luoer, do you want some water?"
Bai Luo snorted, pulled off the quilt and didn't bother to care about this silly prince. To be angry with him is to be too stupid.
Except for the unexplained legs, Bai Luo's complexion and body are recovering well now, Jimo Ge discussed with Bai Luo, "Do you want to see the people from the Bai Mansion? You just woke up a while ago, and I was afraid they would disturb your rest, so just The people in the White House were not notified that you were awake. If you want to see them, I will invite them over. "
Jimo Ge didn't want Bai Luo to see other people at all, and he was also afraid that Bai Luo would regain his memory when he saw someone from the past. His happiness during this period would disappear like the moon in water or a flower in a mirror. But he couldn't hurt Bai Luo for his own selfish desire.
Bai Luo rubbed his chin. He had no impression of other people, but since they were his relatives, he should report that he was safe when he recovered. Bai Luo nodded.
Jimo song hid the fact that Bai Luo had woken up from the outside world, his palace was heavily guarded, and the secret could not be leaked out, but he frequently went to the doctor, and those who stared at him noticed the clues, especially that one, Jimo Ge snorted coldly. At the beginning, he was the one who obeyed Bai Luo's wishes. Bai Luo liked to be close to him. Jimo Ge tolerated him a lot and didn't care about him. Now that Bai Luo is by his side, it is best for Jimo Lin to be honest. Really be his emperor, don't do unnecessary things.
Bai Luo was sitting in the hall. There were many people in the hall. Bai Luo didn't know any of them. There was an elegant middle-aged uncle who kept holding his hand with tears in his eyes. Jimo Ge said that this was Prime Minister Bai. It's his father.
The room was full of people, but Bai Luo didn't have the slightest impression, coping with their enthusiasm and inquiries, Bai Luo unconsciously looked for Jimo Ge's figure in the crowd, saw Jimo Ge order something good, walked in and sat beside him, Bai Luo Luo Xin instantly settled down.
Before Bai Luo realized it, he had already trusted Jimo Ge, he didn't know anyone else, he was only familiar with Jimo Ge, and firmly believed that Jimo Ge would not hurt him.
When everyone in the room saw Jimo Ge coming in, they became more restrained.
Jimo Ge noticed Bai Luo's discomfort and coping, so he said in a deep voice: "This king still has things to do, Mr. Prime Minister, look at Haihan where he doesn't take good care of him."
As soon as Prime Minister Bai heard it, he understood the meaning of driving people away in King Zhao's words, and told Bai Luo a few words, and then said to King Zhao: "Your Majesty is busy with business, so we won't bother you."
A whole room of people gradually backed out, Bai Luo breathed a sigh of relief.
Before the people from the Bai Mansion came in, Jimo Ge carried Bai Luo to his seat, and when everyone left, Bai Luo didn't get up to see him off. Therefore, none of the people from the Bai Mansion noticed that Bai Luo was bad at walking.
Bai Luo thought it didn't matter, but Jimo Ge insisted that he didn't want to hear other people's gossip about Bai Luo.
Jimo Ge listened to the advice of those doctors, Bai Luo's legs can walk, maybe it's just because of Bai Luo's amnesia, and because he has been in a coma for too long, he forgot how to walk, so it is enough to teach Bai Luo to walk like teaching a child to walk.
Jimo Ge hugged Bai Luo's waist, "Luo Er, try to lift your legs, lift your knees first."
Bai Luo tried hard, and it turned out that he really couldn't walk, and Jimo Ge didn't give up, so Bai Luo became a little angry, pushed Jimo Ge away, and kept pestering him about this, he was so annoying, he So what if you can't walk.
Bai Luo pushed Jimo Ge, and he lost his support and almost fell, Jimo Ge hugged Bai Luo again, and he was a little flustered.
After Bai Luo calmed down, he also knew that he was not good. He also wanted to be normal and could walk and jump freely, but he just couldn't do it. Jimo Ge was obviously doing it for his own good, but he was powerless to do what Jimo Ge kept mentioning in his ears, so it was inevitable that he felt a little angry.
"I'm sorry, I'm in a bad mood and I took my anger out on you."
"You never have to say sorry to me, it's all because I didn't protect you well at the beginning." Because he insisted on marrying Bai Luo, Bai Luo rejected him, and he didn't dare to appear in front of Bai Luo, giving the assassin an opportunity . Thinking of this, Jimo Ge almost forgot the important matter. At the time when Bai Luo was poisoned and fell into a coma, his full attention was on Bai Luo, and he didn't investigate this matter. Now, he insisted on making those who poisoned Bai Luo pay the price.
When Bai Luo took the first step by himself, he was stunned. Looking at Jimo Ge in disbelief, he hesitated and took another step. Jimo Ge was walking backwards in front of Bai Luo, stretching out his hand to support Bai Luo's surroundings, so that he could hold Bai Luo in time to prevent Bai Luo from falling. lo.
Now that Bai Luo could stand on his own, Jimo Ge stared at Bai Luo with unwavering eyes, stepped back a few steps, and stretched out his hand, "Luo Er, come here, okay?"
Bai Luo recalled the feeling just now, then walked slowly and staggeringly close to Jimo Ge, and fell into Jimo Ge's arms.
Jimo Ge was so happy that he was about to fly, hugged Bai Luo excitedly and twirled around, "Luoer, Luoer, you can go." As he said that, his eyes turned red and he almost shed tears.
Bai Luo also had mixed feelings in his heart, and the great joy in his heart told him that he still cared about whether he could walk or not, and usually acted like he didn't care about his legs, but was just afraid of accepting disappointment, but he was happier watching Jimo's song than himself Bai Luo's heart felt sour.