She took the cotton swab and ointment and rubbed it on him.

Hearing the man's hiss, she said nervously, "Does it hurt?" ”

"Hmm."

"Aren't you very powerful, why can't you even beat Qiao Mufeng?" Su Qing was not angry.

"I won."

"You obviously got a punch, you see, the blood from the corners of your mouth came out."

"You're the one who distracted me."

Su Qing: "......"

She lost her mind, her movements slight.

Especially when she met his excessively hot eyes, she felt that everything was messed up.

"Keep your eyes closed."

"Why?"

"If you shut it up, you just keep it shut. How can there be so many whys? ”

Mo Junlin looked at her deeply for a few seconds before closing his eyes.

Su Qing exhaled a long breath, so that he could seriously apply the medicine to him.

This is the first time she has depicted his facial features so closely and presumptuously, his sword eyebrows are like sideburns, his eyelashes are dense and long, the bridge of his nose is high, and his lips are particularly sexy and good-looking.

Su Qing suddenly thought that a good-looking man like him would definitely give birth to a very good-looking child.

She was so engrossed in her mind that she didn't even notice it when Mo Junlin suddenly opened his eyes and looked at her.

Looking at the delicate and agile girl in front of her, she obviously looked at him, but her apricot eyes were hazy, obviously, her thoughts drifted to outer space.

The girl's eyebrows are delicate, her nose is small, her pure apricot eyes are round and big, with her own charm and innocence, her skin is excellent, she looks like a shelled egg, white and tender.

Mo Junlin didn't hold back, his slender fingers gently brushed over her face, and the delicate touch made his fingers tremble.

His eyes deepened, especially looking at her honey lips, and he couldn't help but want to kiss Fang Ze.

Junyan approached little by little, his heart beat faster, and when he saw that he was about to kiss him, Su Qing suddenly woke up like a dream, "It's done." ”

Mo Junlin's eyes were well understood, and he clenched his fists with restraint, "Hmm." ”

Su Qing stretched and yawned lazily, "I'm so sleepy, I'm going to sleep." ”

After a while, Mo Junlin didn't hear her washing, and he walked towards her bedroom.

When he saw her sleeping soundly on the bed with the clothes on her body, he couldn't help but hook his thin lips.

He stood on the edge of the bed, his eyes locked on her sleeping face for a long time, and his obsessive eyes seemed to be unable to see enough.

He leaned over, took off her slippers, then took the thin blanket on the side, gently covered her, and was about to withdraw his hand, when Su Qing suddenly turned over and pressed his arm under him.

He tried to move, and the girl grunted in dissatisfaction.

He didn't dare to move again, and his tall and straight body was so stiff and half-kneeling in front of her bed, and she fell asleep sweetly.

She turned around and her little face was facing his, and they were so close that her breath sprayed on his face, and he could feel it clearly.

Looking at the slightly pouting little mouth, Mo Jun couldn't hold back when he was dying, he was a little closer to a centimeter, and he touched her lips.

When skin touches, his mind is quiet and peaceful, and his mood is infinitely better.

The corners of his lips hooked slightly, and he whispered to her, "Qingqing, good night." ”

Following.

Su Qing opened her hazy sleepy eyes and looked at the huge photo on the wall in a daze.

When she saw that Mo King's mouth was covered by the mask she threw last time, she couldn't help but hook her lips and chuckled.

Just as I was about to get up, I suddenly felt that something was wrong.