Mo Yan cleared his throat a little embarrassed, "Ahem, isn't this an accident?" Shall we ...... then?"

Before the words fell, her waist tightened, and she was gently placed on the bed.

"Rest well, we're going to be long." He gave her a gentle kiss in the center of her eyebrows, "If you don't recuperate well, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it." ”

What do you mean by being afraid that she won't be able to bear it?

Mo Yanqiao's face darkened, "Jun Muhan, don't underestimate me too much, don't be the one who begs for mercy!" ”

"Okay, I'll see."

The man's eyes were full of gentle smiles.

Mo Yan suddenly felt a sweetness melt in his heart.

Yes, what Su Mengning said is not wrong, since it has passed, why should she draw the ground as a prison?

Sneaking a glance at the man's lower abdomen, the corners of Mo Yan's mouth hooked, "Do you need my help?" After all, men endure it for too long, cough, it's not good, right? ”

Jun Muhan: "......"

Mo Yan smiled slyly, "It's not good if it's really inhumane...... Hmmm......"

The teasing words are eventually drowned out in the man's punitive kisses.

"Rest obediently. Don't be naughty anymore, huh? ”

For a long time, Jun Muhan reluctantly left her lips.

God knows how much perseverance it took him to barely control it, and this woman still teased him without knowing whether to live or die?

Mo Yan sighed softly and reached out to hold the man's slender and powerful palm.

To say that it is not moving, that is a lie.

He always thinks about her all the time.

"Jun Muhan, thank you."

She looked at him and spat out softly.

Thank you for the love he gave her, thank him for letting her out of the shackles, thank you for giving her a feeling of love again.

"If you want to thank me, go to bed obediently."

"But I can't sleep." Mo Yan grabbed Jun Muhan's right hand, looked at the deep wound on the back of his right hand, and twisted his eyebrows slightly, "Your injury has dragged on for too long, although it has healed, it still has a scar, I have to find some medicine to help you get rid of the scar." ”

Jun Muhan also followed Jian Mei, "There's no need to be so troublesome. All you have to do now is to rest and don't toss around. ”

"If such a beautiful hand had a scar, I would feel distressed." Mo Yan pursed the corners of his lips.

Jun Muhan's face was a little dark, "So you like me...... Just because of these hands? ”

This fell into the vinegar vat, right?

Do you even eat vinegar from your own hands?

"Not only that, but also a face!" Mo Yan smiled and half-propped himself up, reached out and touched his face, half teasing, "Well, it feels good." ”

"Don't get angry." Jun Muhan grabbed Mo Yan's hand that he didn't have time to withdraw, lowered his head and bit her lip lightly, "Yan'er, I can't stand the teasing now." ”

Mo Yan caught the suppressed flame in his eyes, and immediately became honest.

Forget it, she doesn't toss him.

Taking a deep breath, Jun Muhan suppressed the desire in his body and lay down beside Mo Yan.

The two of them just lay quietly on the soft couch, and the years were quiet for a while.

Mo Yan pillowed his head in the crook of his arm, "Jun Muhan, you haven't told me yet, why did you fall into the Xuanying Cold Poison?" ”

Jun Muhan's eyes sank slightly, "I was plotted by some people I once trusted." ”

At that time, not only was he poisoned by the Xuan Ming Cold Poison, but also Jin Ze and Yinshuang were severely injured, and later he came to the Shenzhou Continent, and finally found Nangong Ye, who had the Yuan Demon, and healed the injuries of the two dragon beasts.

Mo Yan was stunned, he never thought that the cold poison on Jun Muhan's body would come like this.

But think about it, with Jun Muhan's strength, if it weren't for someone who was very close to him, I'm afraid it wouldn't be so easy to get, right?