Holding the brocade box, Mo Yunuo walked back to the bed, he was not afraid of taking the wrong one at all, because there was only this one box in the drawer, and the whole drawer only contained this one object.

"Yunuo, are you afraid of pain?" Mo Qing took the brocade box in Mo Yunuo's hand and touched it carefully, touching every line on the brocade box. looked down at the brocade box and asked Mo Yunuo slowly.

"Will it hurt?" Mo Yunuo didn't know what Mo Qing was going to do, but his expression was a little dumbfounded.

Mo Qing reached out and wanted to cover Mo Yunuo's cheek, but because of the injury, it was difficult for her arm to move, and it took a lot of effort to cover Mo Yunuo's cheek.

Mo Yunuo understood what Mo Qing meant, leaned his head, grabbed Mo Qing's arm, and put Mo Qing's hand on his cheek.

"Yunuo, I didn't believe in fate before, but when you came to me, I would rather believe that it was a fate given to me by God. So, as long as it's what you want, even if it's the stars and moons, I'll try to get it for you. Mo Qing's eyes looked at Mo Yunuo firmly, and her eyes met Mo Yunuo's eyes.

The voice did not have a trace of strength because of the weakness of the physical injury, which made people unbelievable, but in this case, it seemed that Mo Qing's words were not fake.

Mo Yunuo listened to Mo Qing's words, was silent, didn't dare to think more, and only listened to the meaning of Mo Qing's words.

Many years later, whenever Mo Yunuo thinks of this situation and Jing Moqing, he will always regret that he didn't think about it more at the beginning, if he thought about it more at the beginning, would he have had a lot less things. Of course, that's an afterthought.

Mo Qing's hand rubbed Mo Yunuo's face for a while, and then took his arm down.

With both hands clenched, he opened the black brocade box that Mo Yunuo had taken in his hand.

As soon as the brocade box opened, Mo Yunuo was a little stunned.

He thought that the brocade box would contain something like a ring, but when Mo Qing opened the brocade box, Mo Yunuo saw that the brocade box contained an ear drill, a black ear drill in the shape of a lily.

The black lilies, Mo Yunuo was shocked.

The lilies are all white, and gouache is extremely rare, but the lilies in Mo Qing's hands are not only made of diamonds, but also black lilies, which ......

The black streamer overflowed, Mo Yunuo dared to say, this can be a black ear drill, no matter what else, just when the ear drill morning brocade box was taken to Mo Qing's hand, between the fingers of Mo Qing's hand, Mo Yunuo actually found that there were words in the black diamond of the lily-shaped ear drill, and when he looked closely, there was a word in it!

With the hardness of diamonds, it is not easy to carve such a pattern of natural beauty, and it is even more difficult to carve it inside without destroying the diamond, Mo Yunuo can't believe that it is true at this time!

Black diamonds, high prices are rare, carved into patterns, not ordinary people can do!

In this way, Mo Yunuo can say with complete certainty that the black diamond lily ear drill in Mo Qing's hand that he sees now will definitely not be the second in the world!

The only one has become a double weight of its value!

There was only one in the box, so Mo Yunuo had a preconceived idea that there was only one ear drill, only one, and Mo Yunuo was not surprised, because he felt in his heart that such a thing, one, was already a luxury and could not be more luxurious.

Mo Qing put the box aside, took the ear drill, and gestured at Mo Yunuo's ear, his hand moved slightly, and Mo Yunuo approached.

Mo Yunuo had already guessed what Mo Qing was going to do at this time, and he also knew the reason why Mo Qing had asked him if he was afraid of pain.

I was a little scared in my heart, but my body instinctively lowered to Mo Qing.

Mo Qing first used her thumb and index finger to grind Mo Yunuo's earlobe repeatedly.

The earlobes are slightly numb and red.

Mo Qing exerted a force.

Mo Yunuo only felt a pain in his earlobe, and added a little weight to his right earlobe.

The sudden pain made Mo Yunuo crack his mouth.

'Hiss~' Mo Yunuo gasped back.

Mo Qing looked at his masterpiece and said to Mo Yunuo: "Yunuo, promise me that no matter what happens, you will never take it." ”

"Okay." Mo Yunuo nodded obediently.

The blood dripped down Mo Yunuo's earlobe, dripping on Mo Qing's black bed~ sheets, and immediately disappeared. It only leaves a faint fishy smell, proving that it was once here.