Chapter 265: Forbidden Art 5
In this way, Mo Zixiao learned her lesson twice, sat directly at the head of Ye Qianli's bed, pillowed Ye Qianli's head on her lap, and gently played with Ye Qianli's long black flowing hair. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Ye Qianli also seemed to feel comfortable, rubbed on the new pillow, and turned around to hug Mo Zixiao's waist, looking dependent. Even the tightly knit eyebrows are slightly stretched.
With such a big movement, Mo Zixiao could naturally feel it. Originally, I thought that men and women couldn't kiss each other, but I thought that I had already given Ye Qianli as a pillow, and this pillow was nothing. I don't think I care much about these things, but I'm too indecisive in my mother-in-law.
So, Mo Zixiao let Ye Qianli unconsciously eat tofu. Anyway, she doesn't care, Ye Qianli is unconscious, what does it matter.
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"Hmm......" Ye Qianli woke up dimly, her purple and black eyes contained some innocence, and her whole face was buried in Mo Zixiao's body, like a coquettish child.
He moved his body slightly, wanting to get up, but was felt by Mo Zixiao.
"You're awake, Nangong Cangyi has boiled good medicine for you." Mo Zixiao said in surprise, looking at Ye Qianli's face, Ye Qianli was still as beautiful as ever. It's just that the beauty that only appears in sleep is gone. When he is awake, Ye Qianli is not the real Ye Qianli, and he doesn't even have the power to show his true feelings.
"Oh." Ye Qianli said lightly, propped up her body, and swept towards Nangong Cangyi on the side with oppressive eyes. Obviously, he was asking Mo Zixiao if he knew about his injuries.
Nangong Cangyi didn't dare to look at it, for fear that Mo Zixiao would be found out if she felt keen, so she had to say: "Keep your mouth shut, rest assured." ā
Ye Qianli was relieved at this time. When he stood up, his body shook, and the wound on his back ached. The sonic attack injury a few days ago has not healed, and the body has been weak just after the forbidden technique has been untied, and Ye Qianli is now on the surface as usual, but her body is overdrawn.
Mo Zixiao immediately became nervous, stretched out her hand to straighten Ye Qianli's body, and said with a worried face: "Are you okay?" "After all, it is sentient, and seeing Ye Qianli like this at this time, Mo Zixiao naturally couldn't be indifferent.
"It's okay, Xiao Xiao'er don't worry." Ye Qianli made a look, let Nangong Cangyi go out, and naturally picked up the medicine bowl, "It'll be fine soon." ā
Mo Zixiao was still not very relieved, but seeing that Ye Qianli looked like she was about to get angry, she didn't say anything and asked again.
Mo Zixiao watched Ye Qianli drink all the big bowl of soup and medicine with her own eyes, and then cut to the chase.
"What the hell are you hiding?" Mo Zixiao asked very bluntly. His eyes were fixed on Ye Qianli, and he tightened his eyes on every move of Ye Qianli. I'm afraid I'll miss a detail.
"It's fine." Ye Qianli said casually and sat on the stool next to her. "It's just that the forbidden technique has been lifted, and the body has been eaten up a little." Ye Qianli didn't have the slightest intention of hiding the reason. But how could he tell Mo Zixiao about his serious injury, he was ready to use his hands and feet on blood devouring.
This is also a good method, after all, Mo Zixiao will know sooner or later that concealing the reason will affect the relationship between the two people, but hiding the consequences will only deepen the relationship between the two people.
"Forbidden?" Mo Zixiao muttered, a little bit of a brain didn't turn around.
Another whisper: "Forbidden art!" Mo Zixiao exclaimed in surprise, her eyes full of disbelief.
"How did you fall for the forbidden arts?" Mo Zixiao asked in disbelief, with deep disbelief and worry in her eyes.
In Mo Zixiao's eyes, Ye Qianli is almost omnipotent, and at this time, Ye Qianli said that he had lifted the forbidden technique, what a big impact on her!
Although Mo Zixiao didn't believe it rationally, she subconsciously trusted Ye Qianli's words, and her tone was full of worry and worry.