Villain: Kissed By The Protagonist's Mother At The Beginning

What a surprise.

Jun Mo knew that Zuo Peizhi must be a beautiful woman.

But I didn't expect it to be so beautiful.

Another woman who captivates the country and the city.

But soon, Jun Mo came back to his senses.

Although Zuo Peizhi is indeed beautiful.

But among his women, apart from Sister Lan, who is a little worse in appearance than her, which one of them is not at her level?

It didn't make him lose his mind.

"I'm here to clean your wound. Where is your medicine kit?"

"In the drawer of the TV cabinet in the living room on the first floor."

Zuo Peizhi said quickly.

"Okay, I'll go get it now."

Jun Mo nodded, opened the door and walked towards the first floor.

Looking at Jun Mo's back, Zuo Peizhi's eyes glowed with a different kind of brilliance.

When Jun Mo just came out, he was obviously surprised when he saw her appearance.

But Jun Mo's eyes are very clear, and he is obviously a gentleman.

The men Zuo Peizhi had met before, no matter how well they hid it, Zuo Peizhi could still see from their eyes that they had evil intentions and that all of them wanted to possess her.

But Jun Mo didn't.

Zuo Peizhi is very good at reading people.

This is an upright and honorable man.

While Zuo Peizhi was thinking, Jun Mo returned from the living room on the first floor to the bedroom with the medicine box.

"Come here and sit down."

Jun Mo pointed to the bed in the center of the bedroom.

"oh...……"

Zuo Peizhi obediently obeyed.

After Zuo Peizhi sat down, Jun Mo stood next to her and began to check her wounds.

There were two wounds on his head.

One was a small wound near the ear with a sharp weapon.

The other wound was on the forehead.

The main bleeding point is here.

The wound was not big, but very slender, about two or three centimeters long.

There were only these two wounds on the head.

When Jun Mo hugged her just now, he deliberately used his inner strength to explore her body.

None of the organs inside were harmed by the 610 Office.

So, just take care of the skin trauma.

He opened the medicine box and took out the alcohol inside, and then carefully disinfected Zuo Peizhi.

The alcohol hurt a little when it touched the wound, and Zuo Peizhi couldn't help but scream out.

"Be patient, you'll be fine soon."

Jun Mo comforted her gently.

After disinfecting with alcohol, Jun Mo took out a band-aid and put it on the wound.

These two wounds are not serious skin injuries, and they can be disinfected with alcohol.

Just make sure you don't get infected by bacteria.

"Are there any injuries elsewhere on your body?"

Throwing the Band-Aid sticker into the trash can, Jun Mo asked carefully.

Although he had just used his internal strength to swim around Zuo Peizhi's body.

But this can only check whether Zuo Peizhi suffered internal injuries.

As for skin trauma, it cannot be seen with internal force.

"No...no more.

Zuo Peizhi said hesitantly.

"Um?"

Jun Mo frowned slightly.

Could your acting skills be any worse?

"Tell me, where are you still injured?"

Jun Mo looked at Zuo Peizhi with aggressive eyes.

Under this gaze, Zuo Peizhi seemed to be shocked and did not dare to lie anymore.

“There’s a little pain in my left shoulder a little bit lower, maybe it was knocked down when the car rolled over.

Ershi's face turned to the other side.

The slender fingers were clasped together, feeling extremely panicked.

What a domineering person.

Obviously the other person is very young, but why do you act like a little girl in front of him?

Zuo Peizhi was very panicked. In her 30s, this was the first time this happened.

What happened to her?

It was obviously the first time the two of them met.

Why do you obey Jun Mo so much?

While Zuo Peizhi was thinking wildly, Jun Mo had already set his sights on Zuo Peizhi's back.

"Is this where it hurts?"

According to Zuo Peizhi's words, Jun Mo put his hand on a place under her left shoulder and touched it lightly.

"Yes."

A feeling of pain came through, and Zuo Peizhi gritted his silver teeth and nodded.

"Is the injury so serious?"

Jun Mo frowned slightly.

He just touched her lightly, and Zuo Peizhi clenched her teeth in pain.

"It's okay, just rest for a few days."

Enduring the pain, Zuo Peiyi pretended not to care and said.

"Are you sure you're okay?"

Seeing Zuo Peizhi pretending to be strong, Jun Mo raised his eyebrows slightly.

Although this is a traumatic injury, it is not life-threatening.

But just thinking about it in a few days is a fool's errand.

"Well, it's really okay."

Zuo Peizhi nodded.

Jun Mo frowned.

If it's really okay, what was your name just now?

He just touched it lightly, without any force at all.

The injury was so serious that the blood might have accumulated on the surface in a large area.

He wanted to see how hard this woman's mouth could be.

A slight evil smile appeared at the corner of Jun Mo's mouth, and then he placed his fingers on Zuo Peizhi's back and pressed lightly.

"ah……………"

There was a cry of pain.

At the same time, the tears in Zuo Peizhi's eyes continued to roll down.

There was even mucus running down my nose.

Jun Mo looked at her with interest, I'll tell you to be tough.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Jun Mo pretended not to know anything and asked in confusion.

"You deliberately!"

Tears flowed uncontrollably from Zuo Peizhi's eyes, and she looked at Jun Mo with a resentful look.

It really hurts to death.

The sour taste felt like someone was driving nails into her, causing pain from her flesh to her bones.

This hateful man.

He must have known that he was lying and was playing a trick on himself.

"Didn't you say it's okay? I'm just testing it."

Jun Mo suppressed a smile, Zuo Peizhi's current appearance was really messy.

The tears flowed down loudly, and two long snot almost fell into his mouth.

He took a box of tissue paper from the bed and wiped away his tears and nose with a tissue. Zuo Pei Zhi stared at Jun Mo resentfully.

"The location of the injury is a little secret, how dare I tell you."

"After all, there are differences between men and women."

Zuo Peizhi said aggrievedly.

"You dare not tell me, then how do you want to solve your wounds?"

Jun Mo looked at Zuo Peizhi curiously.

Indeed, the location of the injury was a little below the left shoulder.

To treat the wound, the clothes on the shoulders must be pulled down a little.

By then you will be able to see everything you should and shouldn’t see.

They are not only strangers, but also strangers to the opposite sex.

Such a secret part.

He is indeed not easy to deal with.

"I'll just apply some medicinal wine myself."

Turning her head to the other side, Zuo Peizhi said aggrievedly, she did not dare to look directly at the emperor and his ministers.

This man seems to have a suction force. As long as you look at him, you will be firmly attracted to him and you can't help but want to keep looking down.

"Then try it and see if your hand can touch the wound."

Hearing that Zuo Peizhi was about to apply medicine to himself, Jun Mo clasped his hands and said with interest.

"Why not? I'm not short-handed."

Zuo Peizhi's mouth was bulging and she looked unconvinced.

After saying that, she stretched out her hand and touched the wound on her back.

However, no matter whether you touch it from top to bottom or from bottom to top, you are still a little away from the injured place.

Zuo Peizhi was so angry that he kept gnashing his teeth.

Could this wound be against her?

"Haha, you can't touch it, can you?"

"How can you apply medicine to yourself if you can't touch the wound with your hands?"

Jun Mo laughed mercilessly.

We must deal with such a tough-talking woman mercilessly.

"I...I can go to the hospital and let the doctor see me."

Seeing Jun Mo laughing at him, Zuo Pei Zhi was so angry that he clenched his hands into fists and wished he could punch Jun Mo.

"Oh, you can also go to the hospital."

"But maybe the person who treats you is a male doctor."

"Would you rather let a male doctor look at you than let me look at you?"

Jun Mo raised his eyebrows and looked at Zuo Peizhi expressionlessly.

After a pause, seeing Zuo Peizhi's tangled expression, Jun Mo decided to add some spice to him.

"Do you hate me so much?"

"In that case, I'd better go."

Jun Mo pretended to be angry, turned around with a sad face, and walked towards the door.

"etc…………

Zuo Peizhi stood up anxiously.

How could she hate Jun Mo?

If she hated Jun Mo, would she still let Jun Mo carry her upstairs?

How come this straight man doesn’t understand women at all.

"No, you misunderstood me. I don't hate you."

Zuo Peizhi said quickly.

She was afraid that if Jun Mo left like this, the two of them would have no chance to see each other again.

Zuo Peizhi, who is now in her 30s, is like a little girl who has done something wrong.

I saw her looking at Jun Mo anxiously, her slender fingers constantly pulling the long skirt back and forth, obviously extremely nervous.

"Can you help me apply medicine??"

As if she had made great determination, Zuo Peizhi looked at the emperor and his ministers with a red face.

"you sure??"

Jun Mo turned his head and looked at Zuo Peizhi with interest.

This woman is too easy to deal with.

Zuo Peizhi blushed, nodded slightly, and asked as quietly as a mosquito.

Then he saw her sitting back on the bed, bending over and lying on the quilt.

"You do it."

Jun Mo blinked.

This woman is too easy to be manipulated. She doesn't look like a mature woman in her 30s.

It's more like a little girl who is not yet underage and has not been beaten by society.

Isn't he afraid that his bestiality will show up next and he will do something wrong to her?

Zuo Peizhi is so innocent, Jun Mo is a little embarrassed.

It was obvious that the other party was more than ten years older than me.

But Jun Mo has the look of a bad uncle who is cheating on little girls.

Shaking his head and smiling bitterly, Jun Mo went to the bed and sat down.

"I'm going to check on your injuries."

Jun Mo informed, then stretched out his hand and tried to pull down the neckline of the skirt.

When his hand touched Zuo Peizhi's body, Jun Mo could feel it. Zuo Peizhi's body immediately became tense and even trembled slightly.

As Jun Mo pulled, the neckline of the skirt fell down a bit.

Not long after, Ritian's livid skin appeared in Jun Mo's sight.

There was even some swelling...

No wonder Zuo Peizhi gritted his teeth in pain with just a slight touch.

The injury looks serious.

Even if you go to the hospital for treatment, let alone ten days and a half, if you want to completely reduce the swelling and congestion, I'm afraid it will take even one month.

"I helped you apply the medicine."

Jun Mo from the medicine box

He took out a bottle of bruise medicine from his pocket and poured a little on the palm of his hand.

After taking a deep breath, he placed the palm filled with medicinal wine on Zuo Peizhi's injured area, and then carefully rubbed it back and forth.

This will help the congestion in the injured area dissipate.

While rubbing back and forth, Jun Mo also secretly attached his inner strength to his hands to allow the injured area to better absorb the medicinal wine.

Not long after, Zuo Peizhi felt a stream of warm current flowing from Jun Mo's hand into his back.

Nuannuan, quite the opposite.

Zuo Peizhi almost couldn't help shouting.

A tense body slowly began to relax and began to enjoy Jun Mo massage.

Half an hour later, Zuo Peizhi was so comfortable that she almost fell asleep.

"Okay, that's it."

Jun Mo took back his hand, glanced at Zuo Peizhi, who was already a little dazed and about to fall asleep, and said softly.

This old aunt really doesn't treat him as an outsider.

I actually enjoyed it.

A man and a woman alone, living together in the same room.

Isn't he afraid of doing something to her?

"Ok?"

Zuo Peizhi stretched with some unfinished thoughts, it felt so comfortable.

"Okay, there's no need to apply medicinal wine anymore."

Jun Mo looked at Zuo Pei Zhi's injury. The previously bruised skin was now white and smooth.

Zuo Peizhi was proud of being able to let an intermediate Huajin warrior use his internal energy to help her eliminate blood and blood stasis.

"ah?"

"so smart?"

"Just one massage is enough?"

Zuo Peizhi was a little surprised.

She accidentally injured her leg before, and even if it wasn't very bruised, it would take three to five days for the swelling to subside.

My back hurts so much, can it be cured by just pressing it once?

Zuo Peizhi tried to wave his arms.

as expected.

I can't feel any pain at all.

Zuo Peizhi was suddenly filled with surprise.

When she took a shower before, she just raised her hand to pick up something, and accidentally touched the injury on her back, which made him grimace in pain.

Now she was waving her arms widely, but she didn't feel any pain at all.

It's so amazing.

"How did you do it?"

Zuo Peizhi stared at Jun Mo non-stop with her beautiful eyes.

"I am a warrior."

Jun Mo chuckled and said, using internal force to reduce swelling and blood stasis is of course easy to cure.

"What's wrong with the warrior?"

A trace of doubt flashed across Zuo Peizhi's pretty face.

"Don't you know the abilities of warriors??"

This time it was Jun Mo's turn to be confused.

As An Fengnian's mother, Zuo Peizhi didn't even know that a warrior's internal strength could help reduce swelling and blood stasis?

"What abilities do warriors have? Aren't they just a bunch of jugglers?"

Zuo Peizhi looked puzzled.

Jun Mo almost vomited blood when he heard this.

Co-author Zuo Peizhi doesn’t know anything?

Jun Mo couldn't help but recall the plot in the original work.

It seems that it is true, Zuo Peizhi seems to really not understand warriors.

His husband was a branch disciple of the An family who could not practice. He usually practiced flower fists to show off his legs. Zuo Peizhi naturally thought that warriors were just a bunch of fools.

As for An Fengnian, she had been practicing in the main house of the An family since she was a child, and she never mentioned anything about being a warrior to Zuo Peizhi.

"Forget it, if you don't know, just don't know. Just think of me as a miracle doctor."

Jun Mo explained lazily.

"Okay, I'm leaving now. I'll see you again later when I have a chance."

Jun Mo waved and was about to leave.

How to further develop the relationship with Zuo Peizhi is slowly being planned.

Don't be too hasty.

Zuo Peizhi now has a great impression of herself.

The day when An Fengnian becomes his father is not far away.

"What's your name? When can we meet again?"

Seeing that Jun Mo was about to leave, Zuo Peizhi felt empty.

She was afraid that if Jun Mo left, the two of them might never have the chance to meet again.

Although it was only a brief contact.

But Zuo Peizhi found that she had fallen deeply in love with Jun Mo.

Maybe it was love at first sight.

"My name is Jun Mo. I'll see you again in the future if we have the chance."

Jun Mo smiled, the fish was almost hooked.

The next time we meet again, I'm afraid An Fengnian will change his name and call him daddy.

Just as Jun Mo moved to walk out of the bedroom, the feet he had just lifted returned to their original positions.

"Intent to kill?"

"Actually, this is the killing intent emanating from a junior martial artist?"

Jun Mo frowned and looked out the window.

He could feel that the murderous intent outside was shrouding this villa.

The junior Huajin warrior came here for the people in this villa.

Are you here to find him?

Or are you here to find Zuo Peizhi?

Or, are you here to find the two of them?

Could it be that those dandy boys called him?

It seems that there is indeed a man named Zhou who said that his family's backer is a Huajin warrior.

Is it that fast?

It had only been less than an hour since he came back.

He came to seek revenge so quickly. .