Sweet talk is a little scary.

Seeing this, Ting Mo narrowed his eyes, but his tone was still gentle, "Since Xiaolu doesn't like it, then I won't say it." In short, the fawn should remember my words and don't like the Demon Lord. This advice is not for my selfishness but for the fawn, because I don't want the fawn to be harmed in any way. ”

Harm? Yunlu twisted his eyebrows when he heard this, "What harm?" Demon Lord...... Have you done anything? What do you know? ”

Ting Mo shook his head, reached out and stroked Yunlu's cheek, his fingers hooked the messy hair behind his ear, "It's not good to say such things in front of Xiaolu with his identity now, I don't want to be a despicable person, so Xiaolu don't ask me, if Xiaolu really wants to know, you can ask him personally." ”

Yunlu was depressed, and reached out to pull down the dishonest hand, "Since you can't say it, don't say it, if you arouse other people's curiosity, don't say it, you want to die." ”

Ting Mo obediently withdrew his hand, and instead stroked Yunlu's abdomen, "Does it still hurt?" ”

The warm palm seemed to have magical power, and the raging pain just now subsided, and Yunlu narrowed his eyes and did not move.

For a while, neither of them spoke again.

The hand that presses is gentle and strong, and it is tireless.

Time passed quietly, Yunlu slowly opened his eyes and pressed the hand in his abdomen, "It's much better, thank you." ”

Ting Mo raised his eyes, paused and continued, "It's much better, it means it's still hurting, Xiaolu doesn't have to feel embarrassed, and I'm not tired." Come on, if you want to sleep, sleep in peace, I promise I won't do anything. ”

Guarantee? Yun Lu scoffed at such words, but the hand was really comfortable, and she didn't want to experience the pain just now, so she didn't stop him from going.

Until there was a knock on the door.

The door was shaken a few times, and then Jinmeng's voice full of doubts came.

"Fawn? Are you there, fawn? ”

"There's no one else here, what are you doing locking the door properly......"

Yunlu was stunned when he heard this, and jumped up to sit up, "Jinmeng is here." ”

Those eyes were still sleepy, and a small face looked confused, seeing this, Ting Mo's heart suddenly melted, "Is the deer afraid of people seeing it?" ”

With a smiling face and a ridiculous tone, Yunlu calmed down and sobered up, "It's not that I'm afraid, shouldn't it be you who is afraid?" You're the one who hides your identity. By the way, you don't know who is standing outside, right? ”

As soon as he heard this, Ting Mo suddenly became a little interested, "Oh? Who is it? ”

Isn't it that little girl except for the two things from the Demon Realm around her? Could it be that this time has attracted bees and butterflies to him again?

"Jin Meng."

As soon as these words came out, Ting Mo didn't react at all, and even showed a puzzled look.

Yunlu stroked his forehead suddenly, "I really don't know, can you only remember that guy when you are in the wind?" You don't have to guess, that's what you know. Jin Meng is Weng Qingyi's eldest disciple, speaking of which, you are still the ancestor of others. ”

"The eldest disciple of the Qingyi Sect?" Ting Mo raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of surprise, "So Xiaolu has a connection with Qingyi?" You ......"

"I haven't been in touch, and I don't dare have anything to do with that smiling fox. Jin Meng and I just happen to have a common enemy, but it has nothing to do with You Fengding. Yunlu retorted.

Ting Mo narrowed his eyes when he heard this, "Listen to what Xiaolu means...... What seems to have happened to Xiaolu and Qingyi? ”