In order to take care of her body, Purple Kite was ordered to lie in bed for half a month. On the bed in her own room, of course. But without the familiar fragrance as a companion, she always had to open her eyes and count the sheep until the second half of the night every day to be a little sleepy.

When she couldn't sleep in bed, many things came to her mind. Last time, Liu Yuan went to the neighboring town, and he made a special trip to pick up the eldest lady of the Tang family who was "thrown" in the middle of the road.

Tang Men was originally invited by the Heroes Conference to come to Bicao Villa, but who knew that he received a report from the door on the road that there were mutineers among the disciples in the door and stole the treasure of the Hundred Poison Pearls. The owner of the door, Tang Yuan, that is, Tang Xueying's father, decided to turn back to the Tang Gate immediately. However, he couldn't rest assured that Tang Xueying would not be relieved, so he repaired a letter to Bicao Villa and asked someone to pick it up.

Although Tang Xueying is in a martial arts family and has superb medical skills, she does not know kung fu. These days, thanks to her careful care for the purple kite, the purple kite's body can recover so quickly. The purple kite's previous inexplicable hostility towards her was also completely dismantled. It can be seen that although Tang Xueying and Mo Siyou have some friendship, they are just the most ordinary friends.

The one that Purple Kite complained about the most was her unscrupulous master. No matter what, he can be regarded as falling ill for him, even if he has an iceberg expression of "you deserve it", the time to visit every day is pitiful, and after coming, he only asks a few words about her condition and recovery.

In order to let him stay a little longer, Purple Kite had to rack his brains and "do everything".

One day, "Master, I'm so dizzy, do you think I'm feverish again?"

"You're hungry. ”

On the second day, "Master, I don't have any strength in my body, can you feed me?"

"Drink porridge and just lie on your stomach. ”

On the third day, "Master, I'm so bored, I'm about to grow mushrooms, you can take me out to bask in the sun!"

"It was cloudy outside. ”

......

Although it ended in defeat every time, the purple kite still failed repeatedly. After being blocked by Mo Siyou's iceberg face again, she blinked pitifully twice, and lowered her head to pick up rice with a depressed face.

A black shadow loomed outside the window, and the palm hidden in the wide black robe carried a black gas.

The purple kite seemed to feel something, her heart twitched violently, her whole body spasmed, her hand shook, and her rice bowl fell.

"Ahh

Mo Siyou heard her cry and turned around, thinking that it was a purple kite playing again, but she saw that her face was already pale, curled up in a ball, and her face showed a painful look. It's not like it can be faked!

"What's wrong?" Mo Siyu shook to the side of the bed and hugged the purple kite.

"Hurt......" The purple kite gritted her teeth and squeezed out a word with difficulty, and beads of sweat the size of beans were already oozing from her forehead.

Mo Siyou frowned, and said in a deep voice: "I'll go find Miss Tang!"

"Don't, don't go......" Purple Kite grabbed Mo Siyou's arm and refused to let go, and the thousand thoughts in her mind turned into a sentence. Is it "her"? Is it "her"?

Mo Siyou noticed that the purple kite was trembling all over, and he didn't know if it was because of pain or fear. There was a look of horror on her face, Mo Siyu couldn't see it really, but the pain was extremely obvious. He was relieved, and she held him tightly, so he had to sit down on the edge of the bed.

He hugged the purple kite with one hand and injected true qi into her body with the other, and asked with concern, "What's the matter, does it still hurt?"

The purple kite bit her lower lip, and a drop of crystal water that I don't know if it was a bead of sweat or a tear hung on her eyelashes. The churning pain in her chest was about to break her heart. She let out some low whimpering, and the cold wind outside the window blew, blowing through the trees and beating against the lattice, making a series of strange sounds.

Mo Siyou saw that the purple kite was in severe pain, so he took her in his arms, lowered his head and asked softly, "Where does it hurt?"

The purple kite choked up, took Mo Siyou's hand, and put it on his chest.

"It hurts...... My heart hurts......"

She pressed Mo Siyou's palm against her chest that was heaving violently because of the difficulty of breathing, and let him feel the struggling heart beating like a drum under the turbulent waves. The thin layer of underwear on her body, separated from the bone-chilling coldness of her skin and the hot temperature of his palm, quickly blended together, bursting with a wonderful power with her fierce heartbeat.

It was as if the moment ice and fire collided, stirring up sparks flying all over the sky, and then blending with each other, penetrating each other, without any gaps, becoming one.

In the moment when the blood rushed to the top, Mo Siyu tried his best to control his reason and wanted to pull his hand out. But the purple kite pressed his hand tightly, and his hand was so weak, under the gentle impact of her chest, he had no power to resist.

The familiar rhythm of the heartbeat, the familiar temperature of the chest, the familiar undulating curvature, and the familiar soft touch all turned into indescribable power, which continued to pass from Mo Siyou's palm into his body.

A spark can start a prairie fire. His blood was ignited by this power, and it burned with boiling. Uncoolable currents of heat swam through his body, eventually condensing to a place beneath him that was out of his mind's control. The change from soft to hard was obvious little by little, making his blood gush, like a fire**, but he had to endure this unbearable pain.

So Mo Siyu stiffened and didn't dare to move.

"Master......"

The purple kite didn't seem to notice Mo Siyou's series of rapid changes, but instead half leaned into his arms, calling him weakly. As everyone knows, her slightly open cherry mouth is reflected in his eyes, and the warm orchid fragrance flutters on the side of his face, but it is the most extreme temptation in the world, pulling the uncontrolled heat flow in his body.

Because of the tingling sensation that ran up along the nerve endings, Mo Siyou's body trembled involuntarily, pushed the purple kite away, and rushed to the window, letting the oncoming cold wind penetrate his frantic thoughts.

No, no, this feeling is so abnormal! Why did you have such a strong reaction when you simply touched it?!

Although Mo Siyou felt that this matter was strange, he didn't notice the dark shadow that was hiding from the window.

The wind quickly subsided, and by the way, it also took away the heat from Mo Siyou's body. His heavy breathing gradually subsided, and then he turned to look at the purple kite. She leaned sideways on the bed and fell asleep in a daze, her slightly furrowed brows still showing traces of heartache, as if she had slept restlessly.

Mo Siyu took a deep breath and walked over to pull the quilt for her. When he leaned down, he saw her quiet face up close, staring at the flower-like cherry lips without moving.

Her breath was already rushing to her face, once again making his heart beat faster.

Such a familiar face, even the pain in the corners of the eyes and eyebrows, is actually a familiar trace!

In the short pause, a string of silver bell-like laughter came from the corner of the night.

Mo Siyu straightened up and looked towards the source of the all-too-familiar laughter.

Luo Xue was dressed in a silver robe, walked out of the dark with a smile in her eyes, covering her red lips with one hand, as if this was the way to stop the coquettish laughter in her mouth, and she couldn't help but quip: "Yo, is this the wrong time for people to disturb some people's 'good things'?"

Mo Siyou looked at him with a blank expression and replied, "You came just in time." ”

"Oh, don't say this to comfort people, but you have a grudge in your heart. If you want to continue, just don't see me. Xue Xue said, another string of laughter, really as fine as snow falling.

"I'm down to business. Mo Siyu ignored the teasing of the falling snow, with a grim look on his face.

"Know, know. Do you want to talk about the breath of the sun in your body?" Luo Xue smiled, as if she thought of the lively scene just now. If Mo Siyou hadn't suppressed that breath in time, he would probably have to watch a "Living Spring Palace" in the corner. When he thought of this, he seemed to have some regret, and there was a slight hint of other emotions that even he couldn't say.

Mo Siyou didn't answer, just nodded solemnly. He's not in the mood for joking right now.

Seeing this, Luo Xue also returned to the right color, stared at Mo Siyou with his eyes that exuded glazed brilliance, and then took Mo Siyou's arm and put it on his wrist, his face became more and more solemn.

"As I expected. The breath of the sun began to be restless again. Looks like you're going to have to pick a day to go back to the ice pool with me and press this breath down again. ”

"The last time I exercised in the ice pool, I suppressed this aura for nearly ten years, why did it suddenly ...... recently" Mo Siyou said puzzled, or rather, his eyes were full of suspicion. He felt that the breath of the sun in his body had revived, not like an accident. So, he glanced at the purple kite out of the corner of his eye. Why is it her......

Luo Xue seemed to see the question in Mo Siyou's eyes, covered her lips and smiled, and said, "Maybe it's not this breath of the sun that is causing trouble, but ......" said, holding her delicate fingers against Mo Siyou's chest, and slowly sliding down......

Mo Siyou grabbed Luoxue's hand and said expressionlessly, "Don't guess." ”

Luo Xue Feng raised her eyebrows and asked rhetorically, "Oh? You dare to say that you really have no interest in this girl at all? It's just the breath of the sun, how can you easily provoke you so much? Think about you!" he pulled out his hand and glanced at the bed.

It's really a special girl, she can attract such a stirring atmosphere, but what is the intention of the black shadow...... Luoxue kept these words in her heart and didn't say a word. Before he has a little eyebrows, let's not let Mo Si be troubled in vain!

Mo Si didn't speak.

Both of them were silent for a while, and Luoxue suddenly remembered something, and said something in his ear. Mo Siyou's sword eyebrows slowly frowned, as heavy as a small mountain.