"Why don't you play with the computer anymore? Aren't you happy?" Mo Xiaoxiao wiped his head with a towel and walked over suspiciously. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I'm happier to see you. Ling Xizhe smiled, and his eyes kept with Mo Xiaoxiao: "Where are you going?" saw Mo Xiaoxiao put down the towel and walked towards the door.

"I'll go up next door and get a quilt, or I'll be cold at night. Mo Xiaoxiao told Ling Xizhe truthfully, turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Ling Xizhe again, Mo Xiaoxiao turned around: "What's the matter?" Ling Xizhe didn't speak, but hooked his finger at Mo Xiaoxiao and motioned for her to come over. Mo Xiaoxiao obediently walked over.

"Where are you going to sleep at night?" Ling Xizhe took Mo Xiaoxiao's hand, didn't let her leave, and asked. Mo Xiaoxiao raised his other hand and pointed to the sofa next to him as a matter of course: "That sofa is quite soft, it should be good to sleep on." ”

Ling Xizhe's eyes looked at the sofa, and after a few seconds, his eyes were wandering around for a long time, as if he was looking for something. Mo Xiaoxiao looked at Ling Xizhe suspiciously: "Are you looking for something?"

"Well, I'm looking for a couch, and that couch isn't enough for the two of us. Ling Xizhe replied to Mo Xiaoxiao with a serious face, and then looked at Mo Xiaoxiao: "I remember that in the ward where I lived before, there was a sofa that was exactly the same as this one, so you can move it over with you when you take the quilt." ”

Ling Xizhe told with a smile that Mo Xiaoxiao beside him did not leave, and Ling Xizhe pretended to be anxious and urged twice: "What's the matter? ”

"When did I say that I want to sleep with you?" Mo Xiaoxiao endured the anger burning in his heart, and squeezed out a smile to look at Ling Xizhe. I kept reminding myself in my heart that the person in front of me was a sick number!

"You didn't say it, I thought about it. Ling Xizhe has changed his usual demonic behavior, and now he has a natural and serious attitude in everything he says. Like a sincere child, face Mo Xiaoxiao.

Ling Xizhe, who has always been able to speak well, is best at grasping people's hearts, understanding everyone's weaknesses, and knowing when and in what way is the most correct. So at this moment, he knew that this way was the most correct way to face Mo Xiaoxiao.

The two were silent for a long time, and Mo Xiaoxiao was also successfully caught by Ling Xizhe's weakness, and he didn't know how to deal with the scoundrel in front of him for a while.

The two of them remained in this state for a long time, Ling Xizhe leaned back and pulled Mo Xiaoxiao's hand twice: "Otherwise, you are tired of moving the sofa and taking the quilt, so you can sleep in this bed with me." Ling Xizhe looked at Mo Xiaoxiao with a kind look, on the surface, it seemed that he would give Mo Xiaoxiao another opinion and let Mo Xiaoxiao choose, but in fact, everything was going according to his ideas.

Mo Xiaoxiao squinted his eyes, and his dangerous gaze shot at Ling Xizhe.

"I'm not going to do anything to you, besides, I've seen every part of your body, haven't I?" Facing Mo Xiaoxiao's dangerous gaze, Ling Xizhe completely shielded it, and explained the facts with an innocent and harmless face.

Mo Xiaoxiao looked at Ling Xizhe, took a deep breath, and then spit out heavily, with anger. Raising his hand and putting it on Ling Xizhe's face, Mo Xiaoxiao bent down and approached Ling Xizhe, the ambiguous atmosphere rose, Mo Xiaoxiao's hand slowly slid down, sliding down Ling Xizhe's cheek to his lips, neck, collarbone, chest, all the way down.

Ling Xizhe looked at Mo Xiaoxiao with interest, his eyes looked at Mo Xiaoxiao affectionately, and his breathing gradually increased along Mo Xiaoxiao's sliding hand.

Mo Xiaoxiao's hand slowly slid down, and finally stopped at Ling Xizhe's injured abdomen, spinning in place: "Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore. Ling Xizhe's voice became hoarse, with a hint of longing.

Mo Xiaoxiao's hand continued to swirl around Ling Xizhe's abdomen, smiling charmingly, his head moving forward slightly, shortening the ambiguous distance: "Do you still want to hurt?" After finishing speaking, the bewitching smile became dangerous, and there was a trace of horror on the small face.

Ling Xizhe looked at Mo Xiaoxiao, smiled evilly, the affection in his eyes deepened, raised his hand on the side, and gently held the warmth on his abdomen: "If you make him comfortable, I can do anything." After finishing speaking, he transferred the warmth of his abdomen to the burning heat, and the feelings in his eyes were intertwined with affection, looking at Mo Xiaoxiao.

As the saying goes, one thing descends one thing, Mo Xiaoxiao looked at the scoundrel in front of him who made him helpless. There are always countless ways to deal with himself! Mo Xiaoxiao withdrew his hand, turned around and walked towards the door.

"Where are you going?" Ling Xizhe looked at Mo Xiaoxiao, who had left suddenly.

"Li Yi was tied up next door, and I went over to take a look. Mo Xiaoxiao didn't look back, just opened his mouth lightly and walked out of the ward.

When he arrived next door, Mo Xiaoxiao walked into the ward, Li Yi was still tied to the ground, but he changed his position, the upper body of the whole person leaned on the wall, sitting on the ground, Mo Xiaoxiao glanced at Li Yi, the silver needle on his body was still on the original acupuncture point, it should be the doctor's posture for him to change in order to facilitate bandaging. The wound on his body was stopped by the doctor, bandaged, and he was already conscious. Mo Xiaoxiao looked around, and the blood on the ground was gone, it seemed that the doctor had cleaned it up later.

"Hmm. Li Yi, who was sitting on the ground, saw Mo Xiaoxiao walking towards him, struggling with a frightened face, desperately shaking the only movable head in his body. All the emotions were expressed on the face, and the horror and pleading were intertwined, and finally merged into tears, which filled the eyes and flowed out together.

"Am I that scary?" Mo Xiaoxiao blinked and sat down beside the hospital bed. She didn't do anything yet, just approached him, and that's it......

Mo Xiaoxiao's eyes stared directly at Li Yi for a long time: "You say, why did I stay with you in the first place?" Mo Xiaoxiao asked, and she was becoming more and more confused now: "Is it really like Ling Xizhe said, my aesthetics have really dropped to this point?" Looking at Li Yi in front of him, Mo Xiaoxiao couldn't help but question himself a little.

"Don't worry, I'm not here to kill you. Mo Xiaoxiao saw that the horror on Li Yi's face continued, so he kindly reassured Li Yi. I wasn't going to kill him tonight.

Although he got Mo Xiaoxiao's answer, the horror on Li Yi's face still did not decrease. Mo Xiaoxiao looked at Li Yi with a frightened face, she had seen too much with this kind of expression. All the people who were assassinated by her in close quarters had this expression before they died, constantly begging for themselves.

But at that moment, those who were killed never thought about how many people had done to them with such expressions of horror and pleading!

Mo Xiaoxiao couldn't help but sneer, stood up, and left the ward.