CHAPTER 156: CHAPTER 156 IS IT VERY PAINFUL (12)

Qiao Mo sighed helplessly, truly unsure of whom his temperament takes after...

Obviously, he was extremely weak, yet he still didn’t forget to threaten her!

With Fu Nancheng’s insistence, they eventually didn’t go to the hospital and just let Qin Zhaoran go to the Nanshan Villa.

As soon as the car stopped, Uncle Zhong and Shiwu hurriedly approached, supporting Fu Nancheng and helped him to the bedroom. Qin Zhaoran had arrived earlier, bringing along some simple equipment, and was waiting in the upstairs bedroom.

As soon as the door opened, Yan Jiu stepped forward and gave her a cold glance.

Qiao Mo kept quiet, quickly stepping forward to help arrange the pillows, carefully letting Fu Nancheng lie on the bed.

"Mr. Qin... Mr. Fu was trampled by a horse... he’s been sweating all the way..." Qiao Mo worriedly repeated Fu Nancheng’s condition to Qin Zhaoran as quickly as possible.

"First, take off his clothes," Qin Zhaoran calmly assessed Fu Nancheng’s situation and spoke gently.

Qiao Mo nodded, hurrying forward to untie his tie, and with the help of Yan Jiu and Shiwu, removed his coat.

Fu Nancheng was propped up to sit, his shirt soaked through with sweat. Qiao Mo, sitting on the bed, turned her head to look at Qin Zhaoran, who said in a deep voice, "Continue."

She didn’t hesitate any longer, swiftly pulling his shirt out from his pants, deftly unbuttoning it from the bottom up.

Button by button... because of urgency and anxiety, Qiao Mo’s fingertips trembled slightly.

In the end, she simply tugged strongly.

’Bang bang...’ a few sounds, and the buttons of the shirt were forcibly ripped off, leaving only the top two in an instant.

Her two small white hands slid along his skin, roughly pulling on the collar again, forcibly tearing off the last two buttons, completely unaware that Fu Nancheng, who originally had his eyes tightly closed, had quietly opened them, his dark eyes staring straight at her.

"All done!"

Qiao Mo, also quite exhausted, saw the shirt was undone and turned to look at Qin Zhaoran.

Upon turning, Qiao Mo was stunned.

She saw Qin Zhaoran, Yan Jiu, Uncle Zhong, and Shiwu, four men’s gazes landed on her face, all staring in bewilderment.

Qiao Mo was frozen, not knowing what they were looking at.

Yan Jiu coughed twice and pretended to be serious, "Belt, pants!"

Qiao Mo, sweating profusely, was completely unlike the other men who were carefree. She didn’t catch the teasing in Yan Jiu’s tone, only thinking Qin Zhaoran was going to check his body, so the pants and belt needed to be taken off too.

Immediately, Qiao Mo turned around, lowered her head, and seriously started unbuckling Fu Nancheng’s belt, completely unaware that Fu Nancheng had already opened his eyes.

He quietly watched the busy little thing in front of him, her face slightly red, her forehead and nose tip covered with tiny beads of sweat, exuding a faint fragrance, her chest faintly visible when she lowered her head, causing his heart to flutter.

Qiao Mo deftly unbuckled his belt and then reached to pull down the zipper of his pants.

Just then, a large hand suddenly covered her small hand, burning hot.

Qiao Mo was momentarily stunned, looked up, and met Fu Nancheng’s deep black eyes.

"Doing this makes me want to sleep with you."

His voice was low and hoarse, seemingly carrying a scorching heat.

Qiao Mo foolishly stared at him, until burned by his fiery gaze, she then realized what she was doing!

She... she was actually undressing him...

And... and in front of so many people!