Yuan Yingxing is a sick brain.

Mochizuki has always thought so.

He has been thinking and thinking differently from others since he was a child, and after meeting Yao Fu, his condition is even more crazy in the direction of madness. Compared to him, Mochizuki felt that he was too normal - just a Yang Qing. No matter how much she liked Yang Qing's face, she didn't betray the Holy Sect for Yang Qing.

Men are playthings.

If you want to like it, you can like it, and if you don't like her, you don't like it.

How did he get to Yuan Yingxing, he was so affectionate that he died?

Shouldn't men be a little more affectionate? Why does he have to be different?

This question, Mochizuki pondered for many years, to no avail. Until she was killed by Yao Fu, she still didn't understand what Yuan Yingxing was thinking all day. This person annoys her a lot, and she loves and hates it. Love his friendship with himself for many years, and hate him for being the most ruthless when he shouldn't be ruthless.

But that doesn't matter. As long as she was the leader of the Demon Sect, she had no hope for anything else in him. Who he likes and hates whom, Mochizuki doesn't care anymore. Just as they obviously have a marriage contract, he doesn't care how stubborn she is about Yang Qing's thoughts.

Now, Mochizuki suddenly found out that he was paying attention to her excessive thoughts about Yang Qing? Not only did he pay attention, he also wrote a script to arrange her?

Under the night fire, Mochizuki casually flipped through the book in his hand, and sighed and thought, this book is purely Yuan Yingxing letting himself go:

The bastard actually wrote the emotional story of me and a few male subordinates; I was so mad that I had to stuff even an old man in my forties and fifties into me; Hey, it's still the original Yingxing's writing is good, although all kinds of things don't match the truth, but the writing is very exciting; Hmph, even if you make up a bunch of stories about me and you, you're not afraid that Yao Fu will see it......

The stall owner coughed and reminded, "Girl, look, I'm going to close the stall." Do you want to ......? ”

"Ah," Mochizuki woke up at this time, "I bought this 'Holy Maiden's Love History'." ”

The stall owner smiled, "Okay! He squatted in his small bookstall for a long time and didn't move his nest, and he knew that this rumor was written by the leader of the Demon Sect and voted for this girl.

He neatly traded money with Mochizuki, and during this time, Mochizuki always felt that the surroundings were so quiet that he seemed to have forgotten something...... What did she forget?

The stall owner handed the wrapped book to Mochizuki, with a shy old face, raised his squinting eyes flatteringly, raised his eyelids, and smiled in the direction a little higher behind Mochizuki, "This boy is really good to the girl." You're a couple of lovers, right? How many guests I entertained, the men were unhappy and dragged the women away. Only this boy has a good heart, and when he saw you reading and forgetting his feelings, he was not impatient, and he has been waiting patiently. Girl, you are so blessed! ”

“……！” Mochizuki remembered that she had forgotten something!

She forgot about Yang Qing!

She almost froze and turned around to see the young man in white standing behind her. The spark shone on his warm eyebrows, and his eyes were dark, drooping, and his expression was faint. Sure enough, as the stall owner said, he looked very patient, but he didn't have any impatience in the first place, he was always so gentle that people wanted to pounce - Mochizuki didn't dare to pounce now, she smiled slightly, "Yang Yang Yang Qing." ”

It's really a sin to let Yang Qing just wait.

He glanced at her, "My name is not Yang Yang Yang Qing." ”

Mochizuki: "......"

The dimples on his cheeks are gone!

All the way ahead, no matter what Mochizuki said, Yang Qing's reaction was indifferent. It's not that he is indifferent, he is not indifferent, and he has always been kind and easy to talk to people. But Mochizuki was a little uncomfortable: he didn't smile anymore. Don't taunt anymore. He must be in a bad mood.

But why?

Because she was flipping through the script, did he wait for her for nearly half an hour?

Yang Qing is not a stingy person.

Mochizuki was puzzled, but she wasn't stupid either. At this time, Yang Qing was better behaved, don't really provoke people - Yang Qing is not angry, and Mochizuki does not want to take the lead in this kind of thing. So, when she took Yang Qing to the inn where she was staying, and the shopkeeper told them that there was still a vacant room, Mochizuki breathed a sigh of relief: she didn't have to challenge Yang Qing's limit anymore.

It's just that Mochizuki followed Yang Qing upstairs, looking at the graceful young man in front of her, she was still fascinated. In the end, he still couldn't hold back, and when he was about to close the door, he stepped forward and pulled his sleeve, "How is the injury on your back?" Shall I give you the medicine? ”

Yang Qing said, "No. ”

Mochizuki regrets, "...... Oh. ”

Yang Qing said, "See you tomorrow." After saying that, he was about to close the door, but found that the girl who was pulling his sleeve was bare and firmly refused to let go.

Yang Qing looked at her, and after a while, he asked, "Do you have anything else?" ”

"You'd better let me be drugged," the girl mustered up her courage and raised her eyes, looking at him without a glance, frowning and feeling aggrieved, "You know, I was going to sleep in a room with you." I even had a reason ready, and I even bought alcohol on the way just now. But you look like you're in a bad mood, I'm so sensible, of course I can't bear to bother you. I just want to help you get your medication," she whispered, holding up a finger, "one last request for today." ”

"......" Yang Qing hesitated for a moment, looking at her with some disbelief. For a long time, the corners of his lips trembled, and he asked in a low voice, "You know that I am in a bad mood, and you want to provoke me?" ”

Mochizuki thought for a moment, nodded and shook his head, "I don't." It's medicine, you don't have to think so dirty. ”

…… Who is the dirty mind?

Yang Qing stared at the girl in front of him for a long time, and finally couldn't bear her, he was amused by her and the dimples on his cheeks showed a little, his thoughts didn't belong all night, and when he faced this honest and aggrieved cute little girl in front of him, he really couldn't help it, couldn't help it...... He wanted to hug her.

But Yang Qing just stepped back, gave up his seat, and let the girl in. Mochizuki Surprise: Huh? I just said it so casually, and he actually agreed with a good talk? Aren't you afraid of luring wolves into the house?

Yang Qing skimmed his face, and the hair on his cheeks blocked the corners of his reddish eyes, "I'm afraid that if I don't agree, you will spend me all night." ”

The girl sneered in her heart, I don't believe you don't have feelings for me.

However, although she teased Yang Qing with her mouth, she was also really worried about the burns on his back. At that time, the fire was so big, in order to protect her, his back was burned like that, and he didn't know what was going on now. At that moment, under Mochizuki's cheeky skin, she watched the young man undress—but unfortunately only his shirt was removed.

Probably afraid that Mochizuki would eat tofu, the young man lay on the bed, leaving only his back to give her medicine.

Yang Qing was a little uncomfortable, he actually regretted it after getting out of the way. How could he let a little girl come in and help him with the medicine? This girl is still Mochizuki. He couldn't help but lose his mind a little, and his heart was messy: What's wrong with me?

Why not be happy?

Why are you a little happy?

Why are you afraid of her?

Why are you expecting her?

Why......

Lying on the bed, the young man closed his eyes and pondered his feelings. He is a person who is always introspective, and these days he is led astray by the moon and is a little floating. When you calm down, you can't help but start thinking about your own problems. And Mochizuki, who originally said that he would help Yang Qing with medicine and the idea of eating tofu, when he took off his shirt, he saw a large scar on his back, and Mochizuki's eyes shrank.

For martial arts practitioners, the back injury is nothing.

For men, Yang Qing doesn't care about the fire on his back.

But Mochizuki cares - what she likes is originally Yang Qing's surface. If he didn't even have the surface, how could she, how could she, how could she still have the spirit to discover his inner beauty?

Mochizuki was really trying to give Yang Qing the medicine, and she was very distressed. Such a good-looking person, if there were some traces on her body, her heart would be broken. For his own future welfare, he must be perfect. As a result, Mochizuki is really not a meticulous person. The process of applying medicine was too boring, and there was a layer of medicinal fragrance floating on the surface in the room, and the girl began to feel like a child.

His long hair was scattered over his shoulders, and it was as thick black as fine silk, and it was so beautiful;

His muscles are strong, and it feels so good to sneak up;

The line of his back is really smooth, and his spine reaches his waist, and he wants to rush over and hug him;

His waist is so thin, I can circle it with one hand, do you want to circle it;

……

If it weren't for the medicine on his back, Mochizuki would have hugged him. She was so slow on the medicine that she was reluctant to give up, and she had begun to regret why she was so weak before, and she slept separately from him. At this time, please who had been lying on the pillow with his eyes closed, suddenly spoke, "Miss Yang, am I particularly difficult to please?" ”

Mochizuki was stunned for a moment, then thought for a moment, "You can't say that." You have such a good temper, if any cat or dog walks into your heart, I will vomit to death. ”

“…… You don't think you're ...... with me."

"Pathetic? Humble? Mochizuki raised an eyebrow and said what he wanted to say for him.

She bent her eyes and smiled, and slowly put down the medicine bottle in her hand: she wants to tease Yang Qing, she will tease Yang Qing, and chase him if she wants to chase him, where is the pity?

As soon as Yang Qing heard her smiling tone, he regretted it. I want to get up, but it's too late.

The girl complained, "Yes, I'm pitiful, chasing someone who doesn't like me." Have mercy on me......"

Not only did she say that, but she also started directly, and quickly clicked on several acupoints on Yang Qing's back, making him unable to move. Then the girl bent down, lifted his chin, tilted her head, and leaned over and kissed him.

When his true qi couldn't break through the acupoint, he intertwined his lips and teeth and kissed him hotly.