Mo Beiqi searched in the forest for a long time before he stumbled upon this cave, why didn't he go back to the city? Mo Beiqi has thought about it. It's late at night, the doctors in the city must have closed their doors, there are still a large number of corpses in this forest, the woman's body can no longer withstand the toss, if he fights with them, he is afraid that she will really have trouble. Moreover, if a woman goes back like this, she will definitely be used by someone with a heart to say something, why did Feng Luotian come here at night, and someone is always making a fuss.

Mo Beiqi found some dry straw and spread it on the ground, and then gently put down the woman.

But the action still tore at the woman's wound, and Feng Luotian, who was unconscious, frowned slightly.

The early spring is still cold, especially the caves that do not enter the light all year round are even more cold and damp.

Fortunately, a lot of dry firewood was piled up in the cave, and the woman was leaned against the stone wall, Mo Beiqi got up and picked up some dry firewood and made a fire.

"Feng Luotian?" Whispered.

The woman's lips were dry and cracked, and she squirmed slightly, which was considered a response.

"Your ankle is misaligned, if it is not corrected, it will be wasted, I will help you straighten your bones now, you bear with it, it may hurt a little." Mo Beiqi frowned slightly, holding the woman's ankle with one hand and checking the bones with the other, it was rare to have such a good tone.

Teeth clenched his lower lip, Feng Luo tilted his eyes slightly, and nodded.

After taking a deep look at the woman, Mo Beiqi lowered his head, fixed his ankle with his left hand, and grabbed the instep with his right hand.

"I'm starting, if you feel pain, call it out."

Well...

Settle down...

"Click!"

"Uh-huh~"

The pain of the twisting of the bones made the woman hold her brows tightly, and fine sweat broke out on her forehead in pain, but Feng Luo suppressed his voice and insisted on not screaming.

"Are you alright?" Gently putting down Feng Luo's feet, Mo Beiqi looked at the woman's face.

The green silk of the sideburns mixed with sweat stuck to the woman's face. Feng Luo's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his eyes were a little sparkling with tears...

No response...

Feng Luotian's back was hit on the trunk of the tree, his back was already scarred, and the hard stone wall behind him pressed against the wound, which was a pain in his heart.

But Feng Luotian just refused to say anything, if it weren't for the woman struggling to get up, Mo Beiqi might not have found the woman's bloody back.

"What don't you say?" Mo Beiqi had anger in his voice.

"I can't die anyway." Feng Luo smiled weakly.

Looking at the woman deeply, Mo Beiqi got up straight and walked out of the cave without looking back...

The clothes and belts are flying, and they will never leave...

Angry? Heh, Feng Luo hooked the corners of his lips with self-deprecation, what was he angry about, since he didn't care about her, why did he care about her life or death, thinking of Mo Beiqi's inexplicable emotions, Feng Luo was even more angry.

"You go, I'm not afraid you can save it!"

Rolling his eyes deeply towards the entrance of the cave, Feng Luo just wanted to move, and a figure appeared at the entrance of the cave...

It's Mo Beiqi who goes and returns...

He's back and he's doing...

The man was expressionless, as if he had just left, and walked towards the woman with his clothes in the wind.

Mo Beiqi squatted down from the new and reached out to take off the woman's clothes without saying a word.

"What do you do?" The woman was puzzled and wanted to raise her hand to stop the man.

"Check the wound." The man's face was pale.

"No need."

Mo Beiqi didn't pay attention to the woman's actions at all, and flexibly solved the woman's robe with his hands and feet.

"Stop, Mo Beiqi." Feng Luotian was a little angry.

"Hiss~" Feng Luo frowned, gasped deeply, and gasped. The wound was slag and adhered to his clothes, and Mo Beiqi had strength in his hand, and he pulled it without pity, as if the wound had been torn open again.

"I know it's hurting, I know I'm going to scream." There was a hint of sarcasm in Mo Bei's tone.

"Hehe, Mo Beiqi, you are so ruthless, I said it, I don't need you to care!" Feng Luo stared at the man viciously.

The last thing she wanted to see was Mo Beiqi's contemptuous appearance, so that she would feel that he was looking down on herself. She is such an arrogant person, no one is allowed to look down on her, especially if this person is Mo Beiqi.

When Mo Beiqi finally stopped moving, Feng Luotian was already naked except for a dark green thorn gold daffodil belly pocket and white obscene pants.

Mo Beiqi's fiery gaze hit the woman's fair skin, and Feng Luotian could even feel the warm breath that the man spit on his skin.

"Indecent!" Feng Luo gritted his teeth, this man even stripped her naked without blinking his eyes. She is now injured and unable to fight back, so she has to protect herself with the clothes that the man took off.

seemed to be amused by the woman's appearance, Mo Beiqi hooked the corner of his mouth evilly, "Did the princess forget, we are husband and wife, and it is the lady's clothes that are taken off for the husband, so how can you say that it is obscene." ”

"If the husband is called obscene, then on the wedding night, what is the princess herself called by undressing in front of her husband?"

What is it called? Is it cheap?

No, this one is called getting married!

Feng Luo was stunned, why hadn't she noticed that this man was so sharp before?

It's really a tiger falling in Pingyang and being bullied by dogs...

Although the woman blocked the spring light with her clothes, the woman's movements were not as fast as Mo Beiqi's gaze after all. When Mo Beiqi's eyes skimmed over the woman's towering breasts, he still secretly straightened his eyes.

This damn woman, with such a good figure and proud breasts, actually propped up this belly pocket, as if she was about to break free from the shackles and break out of the ground in the next second. The lower corner of the belly pocket presents an inverted triangle that covers the woman's flat lower abdomen, but it just rightly outlines Feng Luo's graceful waist. The ink-colored material is mixed with the woman's creamy jade-like skin, creating a strong visual impact.

The man felt that his body was starting to feel a little hot...

Mo Beiqi swore that his original purpose was really just to examine Feng Luotian's wounds, and he was not interested in her.

In the cave, a vivid picture is being staged.

The woman, who was wearing only a belly pocket, scattered the green silk and held a light fabric around her chest with both hands. The woman lowered her head slightly, her curved eyelashes were like a fan, casting a shadow, and her jade-porcelain skin was seductively pink. The man squatting next to the woman had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his robe was added, staring at the woman with blazing eyes, the burning firelight made a blush for the two of them, and the shadows of men and women on the stone wall were entangled.

For a long time, neither of them spoke...

Although she was leaning on the fire, the woman's body was delicate, and the cave was damp, Mo Beiqi reached out to take the clothes on Feng Luo's hand, and the woman grabbed it tightly, looking at the man with a wary face.

"What are you going to do?"

"Rub the medicine."

"I don't want it." Feng Luotian directly refused.

Rubbing medicine? Feng Luotian knew that the man must be lying to himself, where did the medicine come from in this wilderness.

"Do you want to die?" The man began to get angry. Ignoring the woman again, rudely snatched Feng Luotian's clothes.

"Ahh There was no obstruction in his chest, Feng Luo screamed, but subconsciously bowed his body and pulled the wound on his back, which could only be barely covered with his hands.

Just as Feng Luotian was about to greet Mo Beiqi's ancestor for the eighteenth generation, a wide robe was draped over the woman's chest.

Looking up, it was Mo Beiqi who took off his robe.

Feng Luo poured out his anger, I have my own clothes, why should I use yours.

stretched out his hand and was about to knock off his clothes, but he met Mo Beiqi's eyes.

The man doesn't care about the woman's movements, and the look in his eyes seems to say, "You knock it out, if you don't care about being honest with me, you can beat it, that's right." ”

Thinking of this, Feng Luo stiffened the movements of his hands.

"Okay, Mo Beiqi, you are ruthless enough."

I endure!