It's over, it's over, it's over, with such a big momentum, even if she doesn't fall to death, at least she will have a concussion......

Now I can only pray that her delicate little face will not be squashed. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Ning Qianqian was ready to be hit, but the expected pain did not come!

A force suddenly came from her waist, and Ning Qianqian's whole person was knocked into a warm embrace.

Mo Li wrapped her arms around Ning Qianqian's waist with both hands, looking at a certain little girl with her eyes and arms blocking her little face, the hand around her waist couldn't help but exert force, and her eyes were about to laugh like a crescent moon!

This little girl is really his exclusive pistachio, no matter when, it can always make him happy.

The familiar smell broke into his nose, Mo Li smiled at the corner of his eyes, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Now the little girl is in his arms, this feeling is really long-abided, faintly with an unreal touch.

Ning Qianqian lay in Mo Li's arms, she didn't feel any pain on her body, the familiar breath lingered on the tip of her nose, and after reacting, she quickly opened her eyes.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he bumped into a pair of deep pupils.

Mo Li held the woman on her body with both hands, pursed her thin lips slightly, and didn't say anything, just looked at her quietly.

Looking at Mo Li's face at such a close distance, Ning Qianqian's left chest couldn't help but feel a little hot, and her heartbeat was uncontrollably a little faster.

Despite being so close, his skin was still good, looking without any blemishes, delicate, porcelain white.

Every facial feature on the face is as if it has been carefully carved by God, and it is flawless.

"Master Hou, the wheel rolled into a stone just now, are you okay?"

Outside, Ling Feng's voice came, and Ning Qianqian came back to her senses, holding Mo Li's chest in a little panic, trying to get up from his body.

However, Mo Li's hand holding her waist did not relax, and Ning Qianqian's supported body fell on Mo Li's chest again in an instant because of the strength of Mo Li's hand.

Looking at Ning Qianqian on her body, Mo Li's words were indeed said to Ling Feng outside.

"Ben Hou is fine, let's go. ”

The little face was pressed against Mo Li's warm chest, feeling his strong and powerful heartbeat, panic flashed on Ning Qianqian's little face, and she put her hand against his chest, and she opened her mouth with a red face.

"Master Hou, what are you doing? Hurry up and let go of me. ”

didn't care about Ning Qianqian's struggle, Mo Li looked at the little girl on her body and spoke lowly.

"What's the matter? Ben Hou saved you just now, and now that the matter is settled, you have to push Ben Hou away?"

Hearing this, Ning Qianqian was stunned for a moment, looking at Mo Li's expression with a hint of shame.

"Then what does the Hou Ye want me to do, do you want to repay you for saving me?"

Really, this guy is going to play on the topic again?

It wasn't she who asked her to save her, it was he who reached out to save her, how could she end up being the kind of person who pushed people away when the matter was resolved?

This person is really a guy who never suffers, last time because he used his jade flute, as a result, she became his personal maid sadly, and now, I don't know what new tricks he wants to do?

Hearing this, Mo Li really tilted her head and meditated for a while, it seemed that she really wanted her to repay him for this rescue.

After thinking about it seriously, Mo Li raised his eyes to look at Ning Qianqian, who was still forced to lie on top of him, and raised his lips to speak.