Chapter 242: There are 10,000 ways to "torture" her
Suddenly, a palm slapped him from behind, retracting all his preoccupied consciousness, and the sudden withdrawal made him instinctively stand up, and the black juice that was about to burst out instantly condensed......
Then he restrained Lu Qiao's eyebrows, and almost made him into a pork belly skewer.
Lu Qiao covered his heart, took deep breaths again and again, felt that he had just walked in front of the ghost gate, and came back to his senses to find that he was still alive.
It's hard to express this happiness and excitement.
"Lord Night, what's wrong with you?"
"It's nothing, I'm just thinking about things, don't suddenly shoot me from behind, otherwise I'll have to go to the ghost gate to bring you back then." ”
Xuan Mo seems to be talking about an extremely easy thing, not at all like a game between life and death, this indifferent appearance is really different from ordinary people......
However, this is also the exclusive right of the Night King.
"How is the Night Princess?"
Lu Qiao wiped the sweat from his forehead, used his fingers to remove the black juice of Xuanmo, and then burst into a familiar smile.
"Well, that's it. ”
Xuan Mo said angrily, although his face was cold, he still paid more attention to the decoction on the boiler and took care of it carefully.
On weekdays, I am afraid that I am not so careful in correcting official documents.
"Then I'll watch, Lord Night, will you go back with her?"
Lu Qiao is trying his best to help Xuanmo share his worries, Xuanmo can't add chicken legs to him?
"No, you just let Huo Jing see her. ”
Xuan Mo's cold tone couldn't be colder, but it could really force everyone around him back, and Lu Qiao didn't dare to squeak on the side.
It just so happened that Huo Jing came all the way over, heard the words of Lu Qiao and Xuan Mo, and saw that Xuan Mo was on her back, she hurriedly gestured to Lu Qiao.
Lu Qiao understood at once.
"That Night King, I still have something to do here, I have to deal with it, Huo Jing she ......"
Huo Jing hurriedly waved her hand, and then ran away without a trace.
Huo Jing said that she was not free either, and she had to be busy in love, Lord Night King, please take good care of the Night Princess. ”
After saying that, Lu Qiao ran away by himself, and Xuan Mo still gave orders behind his back.
"You dare to go! I'll give you a hundred guts, and you Lu Qiao won't dare to go!"
Then Xuan Mo turned around this time, and slammed the pu fan in his hand on the table, and his broad chest rose and fell in anger.
This!
His face hurt him.
Online slap in the face.
What else can be done, Xuan Mo can only obediently pick up the pu fan in his hand again, his tall body is like a fat bear, squatting in front of the smoky stove, carefully guarding the medicinal juice.
That focused look as if nothing could disturb him.
A stick of incense.
Two sticks of incense.
......
After a long time, Xuan Mo finally stood up, extinguished the fire, and prepared to go to Han Xiaoxi's room to feed her medicine.
In fact, Han Xiaoxi had already woken up, but he was still pretending to be asleep.
Xuan Mo could tell from her breath whether she was pretending to be asleep or really awake, but she still hadn't pierced her.
He slowly put the medicinal juice on the table, stepped forward cautiously, and carefully checked Han Xiaoxi's appearance.
When he woke up, he pretended to be asleep.
He smiled lightly on his thin lips, and a cold chill rose to the corners of his mouth.
Is it underestimating him?
He had 10,000 ways to "torture" her.
Don't want to wake up?
Xuan Mo dipped the decoction in his hand a little, and then put the decoction on the small table beside him.
He suddenly overturned, and a tall black shadow shrouded Han Xiaoxi in front of her, but she was still unmoved and maintained her original state.
He then dropped the liquid onto her lips.
Well.
Her red lips moved slightly, but they were still tightly pursed, as if trying to defend themselves against known enemies, and trembled slightly......
Han Xiaoxi, who tried to maintain his composure, looked like he was trying to "play dead".
Good. Still not awake, right?
Xuan Mo wrapped the bitter medicinal juice in his mouth, and directly used the way Han Xiaoxi fed him, and returned all the medicinal juice to her.
She was still going to resist desperately, but those weak strengths couldn't stop the powerful Night King.
Han Xiaoxi's nervous heartbeat exposed everything, and the bitter juice gradually invaded her mouth, softening her defenses, and flowing down the corners of her mouth, staining the gorgeous brocade quilt with moisture.
"Han Xiaoxi. If you don't wake up, I'll kiss you until you're awake. ”
Seeing that Han Xiaoxi was still pretending to be dead, Xuan Mo was about to cover her fiery thin lips again, and she hurriedly sat up from her illness.
One hand covered Xuan Mo's damp thin lips, and he could feel the dampness of his thin lips bring a strange touch in his palm, and he quickly stretched out his hand back and wiped it repeatedly on the brocade quilt.
"Wow. Drink your own medicine. ”
Xuan Mo coldly dragged the small table on the side over and placed it beside Han Xiaoxi.
found that she had a bitter gourd on her face, and it felt like the old bitter gourd had been painted with green paint, and her facial features were about to twist together.
"That...... Can you not drink it?"
Han Xiaoxi's embarrassed and a little timid expression was really a little too exciting.
Xuan Mo looked at her expression in a daze, and looked at it for a few seconds before speaking.
"What's the matter, you're the chief judge, afraid of drinking medicine?"
"What's the matter, what's so funny about this, you can't eat snail noodles and stinky tofu?"
Han Xiaoxi's words directly poked Xuan Mo's pain, but he couldn't directly twist the patient's head off and kick it as a ball.
His face changed slightly, and he leaned over directly, intending to seal Han Xiaoxi's mouth directly, so that she didn't have to babble anymore.
"I ...... I drink. ”
In order to avoid being corrected on the spot by Lord Night King again, and in order to protect his precarious innocence, Han Xiaoxi had to lift the bowl of medicine like a strong man.
The little Jiujiu in his heart was spinning rapidly, and he couldn't wait to play millions of tricks for this bowl of medicine.
She didn't know that this medicine had taken the Night King himself a few hours to boil, and of course, Xuan Mo would not let Han Xiaoxi know that he was so attentive at all.
So......
Han Xiaoxi's best strategy was to sprinkle all the medicinal juice on the ground, so that at least there was no need to drink the medicine.
Her eyes flashed, and Xuan Mo knew what little calculation she was thinking in her heart, with a contemptuous smile on her lips, she lifted the black robe on her body behind her, and her upper body immediately pressed over, forming an extremely powerful sense of oppression.
"Are you trying to spill this medicine?"
......
A look of surprise flashed in Han Xiaoxi's eyes, and she could see that Lord Night King pursed her lips and smiled, his ghostly smile was really intoxicating enough to lead her to kiss her desperately.
But......
How did he know what his scheming was?
Han Xiaoxi's eyes fell on the edge of the medicine bowl, and he turned his head to look at Xuan Mo again, looking confused.
"How did I guess?"
Xuan Mo doesn't need verbal communication anymore to understand her voice directly?
Han Xiaoxi stared at the man in front of him in surprise, and didn't say a word for a long time.
"You are really good at guessing, if you don't want others to guess, then your eyes must be firm, including your behavior can not change a little, so that the other party can't guess your mind. ”
Is this how Xuanmo is usually unguessable?
Han Xiaoxi wanted to know what kind of things were put behind the hard wall.
She decided to try again.
"Then you feed me. ”
Han Xiaoxi let go of his reserve and gentleness, and deliberately said this to Xuan Mo.
"Good. ”
He didn't dodge this time, he directly poured the remaining medicinal juice into his mouth, and then kissed her lips neatly, turning the bitter medicinal juice into a little sweet in such a mouth-to-mouth posture.
The green medicinal juice poured down his cheeks, wetting the fingers of the brocade quilt and Han Xiaoxi's quilt, but no one paid attention to it.
Until the end of this long kiss, Han Xiaoxi's breathing had been stagnant for a long time, and his little face was flushed, which could be regarded as a ......
It's over.
"Why didn't you run away?"
Han Xiaoxi looked at the man in front of him in surprise and found that he didn't run away this time, which was not the same as what the Momo male pet said.
If he had someone out there, he wouldn't have done it.
"Why should I run away?"
In Xuan Mo's cold eyes, there were emotions that Han Xiaoxi couldn't read, he seemed to hide his emotions very deeply, and only in that affectionate kiss could he see a little truth.
How many secrets are hidden in him?
It had already reached this juncture, and Han Xiaoxi calmly told his thoughts and asked the Lord Night King in front of him.
The body leaned forward slightly, almost pressing against his chest, deliberately against his body, and asked:
"That Momo, that's the male pet, he told me, are you someone outside, that's why every time he kisses me, he leaves me and leaves, and goes to sleep in the study......"
Wait a minute?!
Xuan Mo suddenly froze in place like a zombie, not knowing how his body should react.
The amount of information in Han Xiaoxi's mouth is really a bit large.
"You say it again?"
Xuan Mo's eyes were well understood, and he seemed to be calculating some things that Han Xiaoxi had not expected.
"He said, 'You're because there's someone out there.' That's why ...... You won't marry me. ”
Han Xiaoxi was nervous because he said his true thoughts, and he was even more afraid that the Night King would laugh at him.
After all, if you have made a marriage contract early, but you haven't been able to get married for a long time, no girl will have a sense of security.
Her little hands were behind her body, intertwined, as if she was anxious because of this, for fear that the next sentence Xuan Mo would say something that was not conducive to her expectations.
When the time comes......
Where do you go from here?
Licking his face and asking him like this, when will he marry himself, and then force him to marry?
Han Xiaoxi had already thought about the forced marriage, so he mustered up all the courage and looked up at the knowing eyes again.