At this time, the two of them stood very close.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere became more and more awkward.

But at this moment......

"Poof——!

Mo Fengwu suddenly laughed.

Di Jing, who had a stiff face, instantly frowned:

"What are you laughing at?"

"Nothing...... Hahaha...... "The more he said nothing, the happier Mo Fengwu laughed." Seeing this, Di Jing became more and more annoyed. At that moment, the big hand hooked her waist, and asked more and more forcefully:

"Say, what are you laughing at?"

"Nothing...... Haha, just when I look at your head, I think of the dog's head......" Mo Fengwu said that he didn't tighten his mouth, and he couldn't help but reach out and touch Di Jing's head.

Emperor Jing turned his head away from her claws, his face frosty.

"You dislike this seat?"

"Haha, that's what it was. You...... Hmmm......"

Mo Fengwu laughed and said, but before she finished speaking, she saw that the man in front of her suddenly grabbed the back of her head, and the whole person was pressed down at once.

The lips touched, and Di Jing gagged her mouth again.

Immediately after, he opened his mouth and bit down hard.

A drop of blood instantly secreted from Mo Fengwu's cherry lips, infecting the lips and teeth of both sides.

The fishy-sweet smell spread through the mouths of both parties, and the almost furious Emperor Jing paused suddenly, and then left her lips slightly.

At a close distance, the breath is blended.

Di Jing narrowed his eyes, looked at the surprised and beautiful eyes in front of him, and then moved down, landing on the blood-stained lips...... In the next second, it was pressed down again in an instant.

Open your mouth, open your lips and teeth, and smash Huanglong all the way.

**

When it was getting dark, Di Jing went out.

It wasn't until the next morning that I walked back from the outside in a cold body.

Mo Fengwu, who was sleeping on the second floor, opened his eyes as soon as he could, and then put on a piece of clothing and walked down.

At this moment, Di Jing was standing on the first floor, letting the two maids busily fade away his big hair.

His body was still clean, but Mo Fengwu smelled blood.

There was a very strong smell of blood.

Mo Fengwu raised her eyebrows, and then sat down on the soft collapse, and when she saw the two maids respectfully bowing their heads and taking away the big drum, Mo Fengwu raised her eyebrows and asked:

"Out of gas?"

Di Jing glanced at her, but did not speak.

"Cut, virtue. Not to mention pulling down. ”

With that, Mo Fengwu got up and went upstairs with a gesture. At this time, I only heard Di Jing whisper:

"What are you going for?"

"Sleep."

Di Jing's eyebrows moved, and then he raised his hand and flipped it, directly throwing a stack of books in front of Mo Fengwu.

"This, take it."

Mo Fengwu was stunned for a moment, looked down, and was slightly stunned.

It turned out to be a medical book.

Mo Fengwu suddenly smiled.

"After one night, I went to change this? Thanks, though! ”

As he spoke, Mo Fengwu directly waved his hand and directly put all the medical books into his storage ring.

**

Because he tossed all night, when Di Jing woke up and opened his eyes again, it was already afternoon.

There was no laughter or talking in the attic, and the silence around was reassuring.

Di Jing got out of bed, washed and changed, and then the servant brought food in.

After just a few bites, Di Jing put down his chopsticks and knocked on the table next to him at the same time.

Suddenly, a figure quickly walked in from the outside.

"Master."

The person who came was a man of about thirty, with a strong figure, and half of his face was covered with black beard, and his muscles were stretched, looking wild and dangerous.