Chapter 800: The Basement (11)
Hearing this, Ning Qianqian was stunned for a moment.
"Suicide?"
Wasn't it okay just now? Why did you suddenly commit suicide?
"Well, I've already let Ling Feng deal with it."
After wiping her hair, Mo Li leaned over, directly hugged Ning Qianqian horizontally, and walked towards the big bed inside.
Ning Qianqian wrapped her hands around Mo Li's neck, and suddenly didn't know what to say.
Before, when she thought that Liang Hai was secretly executed by the emperor, she really didn't feel it at all. But he even thought that a pervert like him actually deserved to die like this.
However, now that she knew that he was not actually dead, and after hearing those things, this time she heard the news that he was dead, and she actually felt a little pity for him.
In such a place full of power struggles, in fact, he is also a victim himself, right?
The people who are caught in this whirlpool are estimated to have no real victims and perpetrators, and everyone is a victim even if they are perpetrators.
Gently placing Ning Qianqian on the bed, Mo Li lowered her head and kissed her on the forehead.
"Don't think about it so much, rest early."
After saying that, Mo Li got up and walked inside to take a bath.
Looking at Mo Li's figure walking away, Ning Qianqian turned over on the bed, pillowed her head with her hands, and watched his figure walk inside.
Seeing that Mo Li was gone, Xiao Lu, who was obediently coiled on the brocade next to him, immediately raised his little head, and crawled in the direction of the bed with his flexible body.
It's just that its small body has just climbed onto the bed, when it saw Ning Qianqian get up and sit up, and then got out of bed and walked straight towards the bathroom in the inner room.
The bathroom in Mo Li's room was actually a small bath, and I don't know how he found a small hot spring outside the house, so he led the water there to his room and made such a bath.
So, it's always warmer here in the winter than in other places.
When Ning Qianqian entered, there was only one piece of Qiong pants left on Mo Li's body, and the entire sturdy upper body was exposed to the air, which looked a little ethereal under the mist, but it was an absolute temptation.
Mo Li's skin is actually relatively white, but his figure is not good, in modern times, it is the typical type of undressed and fleshy, and the type of thin clothes makes people look at the blood gushing.
The spring color in front of her was too tempting, and Ning Qianqian subconsciously reached out and touched her nose.
Seeing that he didn't have a nosebleed, he was slightly relieved this time.
I still remember when I detoxified Mo Li before, because she really couldn't get used to the guy in front of her, she deliberately told him that every time he detoxified and applied the needle, he had to take off his clothes.
originally thought that people like him would definitely not be happy to be looked down upon, but I didn't expect that not only did he not refuse, but he also agreed very happily.
Moreover, every time she took off her clothes, she couldn't be sultry, which caused her to have a nosebleed at that time......
Just when Ning Qianqian was still heading for something, as soon as her wrist tightened, her body was pulled and pounced on a smooth and lean chest.
The nose touched the man's chest, and as soon as Ning Qianqian opened her eyes, she saw the blood-pumping muscles in front of her and her perfect body.