Chapter Seventy-Three: Do You Still Need to Have Your Body Checked?

Let's go?

Meng Liao really couldn't understand why he didn't go to find him as soon as he woke up, or stayed in the apartment and waited for him to come back, but left without saying a word.

It wasn't that he left this situation silently before, and even once he didn't see a figure for several days, but at that time, he didn't seem to be as sour and astringent as he is now.

She now felt like she had swallowed countless lemons raw, the sourness spreading throughout her body, and finally finding an outlet in her eye sockets.

"Oh, why are you crying?!"

Tears fell uncontrollably and hit the back of Edward's hand, as if he had touched freshly boiled water, and quickly bounced away from Meng's side, screaming and screaming.

"Oh, Cain, don't cry, okay? I didn't bully you!"

Who knew that the more Edward said, the more Meng cried, and he helplessly asked for help and looked at Meng and Xu sitting on the sofa.

Meng Ji and Xu Qingyun originally widened their eyes to pay attention to the follow-up development of the matter, but as soon as Edward's eyes turned, their eyes immediately became hollow, and then they turned their heads together and chatted casually.

"Fortune teller, you can accompany others to S University tonight to do business!"

"Very good, very good, the people of Benshan pinch their fingers, today the East is auspicious, it is a good place to go!"

"Hmph, don't think I don't know you, you just want to go to S University to see beautiful women!"

"I am on my mission to rescue thousands of girls who have fallen into the middle of the road......"

Seeing that the two of them were unreliable, Edward hugged his chest with one hand and touched his chin with the other, secretly wondering if he could bite Meng Xiao's crying bag and suck her blood dry, so as to stop her tears.

Shaking his head, he vetoed the idea, although Meng's blood still had a fatal attraction to him, but he had promised Mitya before that he would never eat from a person's body again, let alone suck a woman.

Or, use superpowers to directly modify Meng Li's memory?

Oh, what a great idea!

Edward high-fived him with a fist, and then began to think about which memory to start revising and how. After all, memory is like a serial, the plot must be properly connected, and the logic must be tight.

Before he could figure out how to make up the story in Meng's memory, a familiar male voice sounded beside him and Meng.

"Why are you crying so ugly?"

Meng turned his head sharply, looking at Feng Youxiang who suddenly appeared beside him in disbelief through his tears.

Seeing this, Edward touched his nose, and knew that he was very redundant standing here, so he retreated to the side of Meng and Xu, sat down casually, and quietly observed the development of the situation with them.

Feng Youxiang stretched out his slender fingers and carefully wiped away the tears on Meng's face, "Crying so sadly, your eyes should hurt." โ€

Meng was stunned until his tears were cleared away before he came back to his senses.

Without saying a word, he turned around to face the wind and hugged him directly, two small hands wrapped around his lean waist, and his little head was buried in his chest.

Feng You was slightly stunned by this, holding Meng's thin shoulders with one hand, and rubbing the fine soft hair on her head with the other.

I couldn't cry or laugh, but I doted on him: "Why don't you speak?"

From his chest came Meng's muffled voice with a crying voice: "Woo woo woo...... Why are you hurting so badly? I thought ...... Thought...... You can't live ......"

I felt a moist coolness on my chest, and the wind was a little helpless.

He thought that it was the first time he met Meng Li after waking up, and he was going to go back to Fengling Hall to change into new clothes as soon as possible, but who knew that he was pulled by Xu Qingyun and others and said that he wanted to drink to celebrate his awakening.

Before the wine was drunk, she learned that Meng was blocked at school, and when he arrived at his destination, she had already dealt with it herself.

Feng You thought about going back to the Divine Realm - to change new clothes, but who knew that after going back, he was almost discovered by the goddesses and fairies who were blocked in the Feng Ling Hall after receiving the news that he had woken up.

After finally getting out, I returned to the apartment as soon as possible...... And now she is being hugged by Meng Liu, and I don't know if she has seen the new clothes on her body.

Well, now that you don't see it, this new dress must be ruined.

"Poofโ€”"

Meng Ji over there looked at the expression on Feng Youxiang's face and couldn't help laughing.

So, Feng Youxiang, who had completely ignored a few people before, flew over with a look, and the three of them had to know and leave the scene, as for how they discussed this matter after leaving, Feng Youxiang didn't want to know.

"Okay, if you keep crying, people are going to laugh at you. Feng You coaxed softly.

"Who would laugh at me?!" Meng finally lifted his head from Feng You to his chest, and sniffed his little nose that was red from crying, "Who dares to laugh at me!"

"Good, good, good, no one laughs at you, and no one dares to laugh at you. โ€

Feng You looked at the little man who was still holding him, his eyes were red, the tip of his nose was red, and there were crystal tears on his cheeks, and he suddenly thought of the peach in the queen mother's orchard.

Reaching out again to clean the tears from her face, he curled his index finger and scraped it on Meng's little upturned nose.

The already soft and warm heart is even more glutinous, "crying like a little flower cat." โ€

Meng was embarrassed, and said arrogantly: "You haven't said it yet, why are you so badly injured!"

After a pause, his eyebrows furrowed, "Where did you run away just now?!"

Feng You hooked a crescent moon at the corner of his mouth, and smiled like ice and snow melting into the flickering morning light, "Not in the future." โ€

Meng Liao actually didn't have to know anything, anyway, why and how he was injured, the water god had made it clear to her before.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and it is not too late for Meng Po to take revenge for a thousand years.

Although it was his own sister who hurt him, he was also her tenant, and she covered him.

Meng has this self-confidence, as long as he works hard to practice, sooner or later, he will be able to take revenge on this!

After figuring it out, Meng decided not to dwell on the first question anymore, but the concentration of her attention made her concentrate on asking the second question again.

"Where did you go just now?" Meng let go of the hand holding Feng Youxiang and poked his chest, "I finally came to my senses, did you go to see which one is good?!"

Feng You ignored the little hand that was raging on his chest, and looked at Meng Li dotingly, "Wash and tidy up." โ€

"Huh?" Meng raised his eyes and looked at Feng Youxiang suspiciously.

Feng You looked down at the dampness on her chest, which was obviously darker than other places, and sighed, "It seems that you have done useless work." โ€

Meng looked at the crumpled and wet fabric in front of him, a stream of heat surged up from his chest, and Feng You saw that the peach, which was originally just pink, turned directly into a big pomegranate.

"This, this, I, I'll wash you!" Meng stammered, and his hands did not stop, and he was familiar with the belt that he was looking for.

Feng Youxiang pressed the movement of her hand, smiled even brighter, leaned over her ear and said, "Do you want to check my body?"

His magnetic, teasing voice was heard in his ears, and his breath was felt in his ears, like a drunken spring breeze, from his ears into his heart.

Meng didn't know how to react for a while, staring blankly at a pair of red and swollen peach blossom eyes, looking at the wind.

"Huh. Another chuckle came from overhead, and the hand pressed against his chest vibrate.

Meng reacted, and went over the words he had just said in his ear in his mind.

Physical examination?...... What the...... Body?!

Meng Li, whose brain was back in operation, immediately reacted to what he meant by checking the body.

As a result, the big pomegranate under the wind turned into a steamed fiery red pomegranate.

Meng felt that his whole head was steaming, like a fever, and like he was drunk.

There was only one thought in his mind: he knew it all. How would he know?

In fact, Feng Youxiang, who had been in a coma since he was seriously injured, should have come to his senses after taking the Nine Turns Golden Pill.

Helplessly, Meng was quick for a while, and let him eat, for his body, the benefits outweighed the disadvantages, but there would also be a problem, that is, the Yuan Shen was awake, and the body had not yet reacted.

So, Meng checked the process of his body, and Feng Youxiang's consciousness was clear...... The body can also feel it clearly......

"Do you want to check my body?"

Feng Youxiang looked at Meng and asked with a smile.