"Oh." Lige obediently responded.

After a while, the wounds on the singer's back had been treated, and they were wrapped around thick white gauze, and when they shook their hands, they emitted a faint smell of plaster. Lige raised his hand, turned left and right, frowned, this hand looked like a pig's trotters.

Seeing this, Xiao Mochen's brows also furrowed, and he asked softly, "Is the wound painful?" ”

"Well, it hurts, I have to blow it so it doesn't hurt." Lige stretched out his hand wrapped in white gauze to Xiao Mochen and climbed up the pole, although the expression on his face was ugly, his heart was already happy.

Xiao Mochen didn't hesitate, grabbed her hand wrapped in white gauze, and leaned it to his lips. Lige secretly rejoiced, she really wanted to see Xiao Mochen pouting for her, she must be so cute.

Who knows, Xiao Mochen did not blow on her as he imagined, but put it directly on his lips and kissed it gently, and after a long time, his lips left her hand.

Although through the gauze, Lige still received a violent impact, and she opened her mouth with a face full of disbelief. After a long time, she came back to her senses, and felt that this kiss had kissed her heart, although it was summer, it was the spring breeze.

She always felt that Xiao Mochen was like a kaolin flower, and she didn't know how to love coldly, but she didn't expect him to hide it deeply.

Xiao Mochen, who was deeply hidden, was sultry and unconscious, and calmly began to take medicine on Lige's neck.

He lowered his head, focused on the movements in his hands, and the hot exhalation completely pounced on Lige's neck, Lige felt itchy and crispy, and inadvertently, she suddenly remembered the picture album she had peeked at before, and the pictures were walking by in her mind.

Lige's face immediately turned red, red to his neck, and red to the root of his ears.

She stirred her fingers tightly, forcing herself to calm down! Push yourself to be a person!

When Xiao Mochen saw her like this, he thought that her wound was very painful, and the movements on her hands were not lighter, but slower.

Therefore, Lige always felt that the time for medication had passed too long, so long that it gave her the illusion that they had known each other for a long time, so long that she thought they could go on like this for a long time.

Lige put his hand on his heart, it turned out that he was so greedy, not only to join hands with Zi at this moment, but also to grow old with Zi Baitou.

"Alright." Xiao Mochen suddenly spoke, interrupting her thoughts.

"Xiao Mochen, his neck also hurts, and he has to blow it." She looked at him, her eyes moist like flowers in the rain, and muttered pitifully.

Xiao Mochen's eyes turned red uncontrollably, he sat next to her, wrapped one hand around her waist, put the other hand under her legs, and with a lot of force, he scooped her into his arms and let her sit on his lap.

"Do you still want to blow it?" His voice was hoarse, and there was unconsciously emotion in his voice.

Lige stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around his neck, his eyes were as bright as stars, and the small dimples at the corners of his mouth swayed: "Blow." ”

Xiao Mochen leaned over and kissed her wound through the gauze, and Lige put his head on his shoulder, his eyes full of happy stars.

Suddenly, she felt Xiao Mochen's breathing gradually move upward, and then, his lips fell on her earlobe.

Lige's body was stunned, completely stunned, she didn't expect Xiao Mochen to act like this. At this moment, she is like a little lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and she doesn't know what to do in the next moment. Although, she used to always like to put the color on her lips, it was all on paper, and when she really encountered it, she would collapse into an army.

Simply, she closed her eyes and felt Xiao Mochen's breath with all her heart.

It's just that, soon, Xiao Mochen's lips left her earlobe, he moved his gaze to her face, raised his hand and combed a few strands of hair on her forehead, and his eyes were tender like water that Li Ge had never seen before: "Does it still hurt?" ”

Lige shook his head and looked at each other for a long time, then Lige buried his head in his shoulder socket and asked, "Xiao Mochen, why are you here?" ”

"You were with me the last time you were assassinated, and I was afraid that someone would be against you, so I kept an eye on your whereabouts. The atmosphere in Zhiding Village is not good, and it is too remote, so I am worried about you, so I want to pick you up, but it is still a little late. Xiao Mochen replied to her with kindness, what he said was all true, but he saved the two waves of unknown people in the middle.

He would find out those people, and felt that there was no need to talk to her, which would only increase her troubles.

Lige was moved in her heart, if someone else found someone to follow her, she would definitely be so angry that she would curse. It's just that that person is Xiao Mochen, and she will only be so happy that she is dizzy. The person she likes cares about her and cares about herself, and she can't ask for it.

"What about you? Don't you even ask me? Q: Why did I come to such a remote place? Why did you look for that master? Li Ge raised his head and saw Xiao Mochen shaking his head gently.

"People always have to carry a few secrets in order to live this life unharmed. If you want to speak, I will listen, and if you don't want to speak, I will not ask more. You're fine, you're fine. ”

It's dark, the mountain breeze is cool, but I only feel warm in my heart when I leave the song. The man she likes is really the best in the world.

"Xiao Mochen, you are exposed, do you like me too?" She asked thiefly.

"Hmm." Xiao Mochen replied to her without hesitation.

It's just a word in a very light tone, and I almost jumped when I heard the song. I just felt that at this moment, her brain couldn't turn anymore, and the whole person was dizzy, and the next moment, she was about to float up and shoulder to shoulder with the moon.

It turns out that the person I like happens to like me too, and this feeling is so wonderful, and the feeling of being in love with each other is also quite good. was stupid from Geyue, quickly smacked on Xiao Mochen's face, and quickly buried his head back.

Xiao Mochen's eyelashes jumped suddenly, his eyes were chaotic, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, not daring to hug the person in his arms too closely. At this moment, her breath was in his ears, at the tip of his heart, and she was rampage over and over again.

She leaned on the ground very steadily, but she didn't know how hard he endured.

It was getting late, and the village road was not easy to walk, so a group of them spent the night on the grass by the bamboo house. The guards scattered around and patrolled the night, and Xiaoqiu and Xiaobei sat by the carriage.

Lige and Xiao Mochen did not shy away from suspicion, the lonely man and widow stayed in the carriage like this, and Xiaoqiu and Xiaobei outside the car had the same dissatisfaction in their hearts. The two of them stared at each other with big eyes.

Xiao Qiu couldn't stare at her, so she moved her lips, although she didn't make a sound, through the moonlight, Xiao Bei could see very clearly what she was saying: "Your master is shameless!" ”

As soon as Xiaobei heard this, his heart exploded, and he immediately exploded, whose master is shameless!

Afraid of arguing with the people inside, Xiaobei endured his anger, snorted, turned his face to the other side, and read with his mouth: Good men don't fight with evil women!

In the car, a candle was lit, a furnace of mosquito repellent incense was smoked, and the yellowish light was stained with diffuse smoke, making people drowsy, and gradually, Lige lay in Xiao Mochen's arms, and his breathing became stable.

Xiao Mochen looked at her with a doting smile. This woman was so heartless, but it was entirely because she trusted him that she dared to fall asleep in the man's arms.

The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, his hand gently caressed Lige's face, and there was an indissoluble emotional movement in his eyes, and finally, he attached himself and gently dropped a kiss on her forehead, like a dragonfly dotting water, gentle, and short.

He sat up straight, lifted a corner of the carriage curtain, and his thoughts drifted far away.

When did you first like her? Was it the night of the assassination by the lake, because of her life and death? Or that night at Xiangguo Temple, she coquettishly told him to carry her on his back? Or was it earlier, from the time when he was secretly watching her in Gusu?

Xiao Mochen chuckled, although he didn't know where to start, he was ready to go all the way.