Ye Qiqi listened to his words, and after being silent for a moment, he suddenly raised his head, showed a bright smile at him, and said, "Does Childe want to be responsible for me?" ”

"Yes." Mo Hanqing looked at the bright smile on her face and nodded seriously in reply.

"Then let me beat me up first, and then talk about it after relieving my anger!!" Ye Qiqi's expression was still smiling one second, but the next second she became fierce, she slammed back the hand she was holding by him, then picked up her arm and beat it towards Mo Hanqing.

"Lady...... Wife...... Listen to me...... We have something to say, the gentleman doesn't move his mouth, no, the gentleman doesn't use his mouth, and the husband didn't mean to ...... Hmm......" Mo Hanqing watched Ye Qiqi's fist smash towards him, but this time he didn't dodge, he took several punches from her, snorted, and then let her on himself without moving.

Ye Qiqi didn't really want to kill him, so when he started, he still left a little bit of strength, but after a few punches, he never cried out in pain except for a muffled snort at the beginning.

Ye Qiqi beat and beaten, and felt bored.

When fighting with someone, if the other party is not beaten by herself to cry dad and call mother, she will have a feeling that she is playing sandbags.

After beating like this, she stopped.

Mo Hanqing's eyes drooped slightly, her eyes looked at her gently, and when she finally stopped, the corners of her lips hooked slightly, and she asked with a smile: "Is the lady out of breath?" ”

“……”

Ye Qiqi glanced at him vigorously, looked down at the ring made of black iron he was wearing, and then reached out and took off the ring and put it into his sleeve robe.

She glanced at the blood that was oozing from his robe, was silent for a moment, and then asked, "Doesn't it hurt me?" ”

"Hitting is kissing, scolding is love." Mo Hanqing looked at her with a scoundrel expression and said, "The lady is kissing me, how can it hurt as a husband?" ”

“……”

Ye Qiqi was a little speechless in an instant.

This person's style of painting has changed so quickly that she feels a little incompetent to accept it.

was really too lazy to talk nonsense with him, Ye Qiqi reached out and pulled Mo Hanqing's collar, pulled it casually, and pulled his collar loose.

She hooked one index finger around his neckline, stood on tiptoe, and peeked into his neckline, well, well, his chest had been beaten into a bloody blur by herself.

Ye Qiqi frowned, let go of the fingers hooking his neckline, reached out and took out a white jade bottle from his sleeve robe, threw it into his arms and said, "Take the medicine yourself." ”

"The lady still cares about her husband." Mo Hanqing took the medicine bottle she threw over, glanced at it with a smile, and then said in a low voice towards her.

"We're still in the secret passage of the agency, I'm afraid you'll drag me back!?" Ye Qiqi couldn't help but glance at him again and said.

"Okay." Mo Hanqing nodded, and without a trace of hesitation, expressed her high approval of what she said.

Ye Qiqi turned his head and ignored him.

After waiting for another long time, she didn't hear the sound of medicine coming from behind her, so she turned around and looked at him with puzzled eyes.

Mo Hanqing held the medicine bottle and said helplessly: "My arm hurts...... I can't take the medicine. ”