Lady Meilin is seduced by her green tea brother-in-law everyday-Chapter 54: Mom, why are you running?

When Mo Jingzhe returned to the house in the evening, his body had a few bruises. It looked like he had been in a fight and he had lost. Mei Mei and madam Fang were surprised when they saw how he looked.

"What happened to you? Who beat you up?" Feng Qi asked. Before he could answer, she was already yelling for a first aid box to be brought.

"Mom, I want to take a bath first." Jingzhe answered. He excused himself, taking the stairs two at a time until he reached his bedroom.

When the first aid box was brought, Mrs. Sun handed it to Mei Mei. "Dear, help an old woman out and bandage her son. While you are at it, ask him how he was injured, he won’t talk to me but he will talk to you."

[Mo Jingzhe is injured, tend to his wounds.

Failure: His pain will be transferred to you.

Reward: Three hundred points and two blocks of C4.]

The system did not give her the option of turning down Feng Qi’s request. Mei Mei took the first aid box after sighing and muttering, "You are not that old."

She walked up the stairs slowly and came to a stop outside the door to Jingzhe’s bedroom. It was partially open so she paused and peeked inside. She wanted to call out his name first so that he could get a moment to cover up just in case he was not decent.

Mei Mei had just widened the door and she was about to make a full entry when he appeared. Gone was his shirt and on display was his physique. Seeing his impressive structure again made her pause and sigh.

The sigh was a little too loud that it drew Jingzhe’s attention and he looked at the door. For some reason, Mei Mei felt guilty, as if she had been caught watching him in a lewd way.

Her first instinct was to turn around and run, which she did. Her speed was slow, as if she was jogging and she wanted to pick up speed but when she started to do so, she heard footsteps coming up behind her.

Mei Mei turned her head around. She did not see Mo Jingzhe but she saw Mo Mingzhu.

"Mingzhu!!" She halted her steps and exclaimed.

Mingzhu stopped running, she lowered her hands to her knees, panting after running for that short distance. "Mommy, why are you running?"

Mei Mei scratched her head and shook her head. She could not say that she had peeking at Mo Jingzhe. Mingzhu had a big mouth, she would run off to Feng Qi and tell her.

"Exercise." she lied.

She stretched her feet and shifted the first aid box from one hand to the other, pretending that she was doing pull ups. "Mingzhu, why were you running?"

"Because you run." she answered simply. "I came to see daddy because grandma said he was in a fight like me." She opened the palm of her right hand and showed Mei Mei some bandages that were now crumpled.

Her answer reminded Mei Mei of the reason why she had gone to Jingzhe’s room in the first place. She sent her daughter back downstairs and returned to Jingzhe’s room.

She knocked very loudly on the door. "Jingzhe, I brought the first aid box. Can I come in? Are you dressed?"

The already open door was opened further and she was pulled inside. The door was firmly closed behind her and locked. The clicking sound nearly made her jump. Between the locked door and Jingzhe bare chest, she had no idea where to start.

On looking at the bruises around his ribs, she decided to start with the door. "A Zhe, why did you lock the door?"

"I don’t want you to run away again." he replied.

Mei Mei looked down, she alternated between embarrassment and defiance. She had peeked at him; it was true but she did not have bad intentions.

She raised her eyes and decided to be bold. "Run, who run away? I had forgotten the first aid box and I run back down for it." She took his hand and led him to the bed. Like an expert nurse, she started examining the bruises on his body. With all the fights that Mingzhu had been involved in over the years, she become an expert at tending to wounds.

"Look at you, your body is a map of bruises almost everywhere. I can tell that you were in a fight with more than one person. Who did you piss off?"

Jingzhe had a smile on his face. He was thinking to himself that if Mei Mei could tend to his wounds everyday, he would be happy to get into fights all the time.

"Hey, A Zhe, are you listening?" She flicked his forehead because he was not replying.

He winced, even thought he did not feel pain. Mei Mei’s eyes widened at the wince. "Did it hurt?"

Jingzhe nodded.

"Sorry." she said to him.

A naughty smile crossed Jingzhe’s lips and he said in a soft sweet buttery voice, "Mom, always kisses it better after she flicks my fore head. Mei Mei, kiss it better."

The self cooling nano patch compress in Mei Mei’s hands nearly fell down. As for her eyebrows, she almost lost them completely with the speed she used to raise them as a result of shock.

She laughed and rolled her eyes. "A Zhe...." she started.

"Mei Mei, do you kiss Mingzhu’s wounds better?" he asked her.

"Mingzhu is a child, you are a grown man." she answered.

C4 stretched his arms. "Host, don’t waste time, a kiss is considered as part of tending to his wounds. Pucker up and kiss it better."

Mei Mei looked at the bruises and cuts on Mo Jingzhe’s body and she wondered how much pain he was in. Maybe it would not be so bad if she failed this task.

[Adjustment on failure: The pain will be transferred to one of the following people.

1. Chi Lian.

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3. Mo Mingzhu]

C4 added to the pressure. "Host, you have not been a filial daughter to your parents for eight years. Are you sure that the first gift you want to give them is more pain?

Oh, Mo Jingzhe’s injuries were caused by Mo Liang and some of his cousins from the Mo family. They cannot touch you so they vented their anger on him."

Mo Jingzhe meanwhile saw that Mei Mei was taking too long to respond so he decided to drop it. He was just trying to push the boundaries and escalate their relationship but if she was so uncomfortable, he would not force her.

"Mei Mei, forget it." he said and started to stand up.

"No." Mei Mei said strongly. She pulled him back down and swung one of her legs over, positioning herself on top of his lap and firmly gripping his shoulders.

It was not just his shoulders that she gripped but her eyes gripped his with an intensity that left him breathless. It was if she could see the desires that he had hidden deep inside his soul.

The position they found themselves in made Mo Jingzhe blush. He had asked for a kiss on the forehead, the way they were sitting however, it seemed as if they would do more than kissing.