Leaning close to his ear, she spoke softly.

"I love the touch too!"

Hearing her words, feeling her slippery little hand sliding on his chest, Mo Li's body instantly stiffened.

Looking down at Ning Qianqian's sly little face, Mo Li's eyes were dark!

"You like it, Ben Hou is very pleased, if you want to touch each other, Ben Hou is also happy to accompany you!"

As he spoke, his hand still gently squeezed her softness

Listening to his hoarse and magnetic words, Ning Qianqian's little face turned red, and her hand was immediately retracted!

"You...... Hooligans!"

Glaring at him, Ning Qianqian took his arm and pulled his hand out!

"Girl, this rascal, how long has Ben Hou been called by you?

Touching Ning Qianqian's little face, Mo Li smiled badly!

Ning Qianqian rolled her eyes at him and reached out to pat his hand away.

Really, there is really no serious word, who said that Mo Li is cold and elegant and does not eat the fireworks of the world?

This is obviously a down-to-earth country hooligan!

Reaching out and grabbing his wrist to check his pulse, Ning Qianqian squinted at the person on his body.

"I'm telling you, we still have a lot of problems to deal with, you need to be prepared!"

Obediently let Ning Qianqian give him a pulse, Mo Li lowered her head and kissed the corner of her lips, her voice smiling.

"What problem do you want to deal with?"

Seeing that Mo Li was no big deal, Ning Qianqian let go of his wrist, got up with her hand against his chest, sat on the bed with him, and reached out to take off his clothes!

Mo Li reached out and grabbed the placket of his clothes, and the expression on his face was that of a little daughter-in-law.

"What are you going to do? Aren't you going to deal with problems?"

Reaching out and patting his uninjured hand that was holding the placket of his clothes, Ning Qianqian raised her eyebrows.

"Before dealing with the problem, I want to deal with your injuries first, and don't move!"

Removing the clothes from his upper body, Ning Qianqian tried not to look at his delicate chest.

Looking at his bandaged shoulders, he frowned, and after a careful examination, he made sure that there was nothing serious, and then reached out to arrange his clothes.

"Okay, now that the injury is basically under control, I'll prescribe you some more medicine to make up for it, and it should be fine soon!"

Mo Li looked down at her little face, and as soon as she finished speaking, he lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.

"Now, what else do you have to deal with me?"

Ning Qianqian sat cross-legged on the bed, looked up at Mo Li's eyes, and spoke word by word.

"Is there any past between you and Lin Mingjun?"

Hearing Ning Qianqian ask about this topic, Mo Li's figure paused, and the expression on her face was a little frozen!

Touching Ning Qianqian's hair with her hand, Mo Li's tone was gentle.

"Want to know?"

Ning Qianqian nodded when she heard this.

She's already asked, of course she wants to know!

"I want to know, as long as you kiss Ben Hou, Ben Hou will tell you!"

Yang Yan kissed him on the face without hesitation, and Ning Qianqian spoke.

"Can you say it now?"

Shaking his head, Mo Li reached out and pointed to his lips.

"Ben Hou is talking about kissing here!"

Raising her head and kissing Mo Li's lips without hesitation, Ning Qianqian spoke.

"That's it...... Hmmm......"

lowered her head to block Ning Qianqian's mouth, Mo Li held the back of her head with one hand, and kissed her with her head oblivion.