Qi Huan shook her head. She was not good at all, she couldn't speak, she couldn't smell, and although her limbs were able to move, she had no sense of touch. This seems to be no different from The Walking Dead. And there was still thunder in her stomach. After the tribulation thunder was brought over, she didn't seem to have any plans to leave, and was still making waves. It didn't affect her anyway, so Qi Huan just let them toss. Fortunately, some of the anodes of Taijitu have been restored to their original state, and finally they no longer change their color.
"Can't speak?"
Qi Huan nodded.
Mo Ye sighed, it's good to wake up, it's better not to speak, at least his ears can be quieter, "Are you hungry?"
Qi Huan continued to nod.
"What to eat?"
Qi Huan shook his head. Now everything tastes like chewing wax, so don't waste food.
... Qi Huan nodded and shook his head again, finally blinding Mo Ye. Finally, he got a pen and paper, ready to let Qi Huan write what he wanted.
It was only later that he realized how stupid he was. Oracle bone inscriptions, big seal script, small seal script, tadpole script, even the wordless scriptures, and pictures are even difficult to describe the meaning of Qi Huan's words.
In the end, he gave up, put Qi Huan back on the bed, and put a quilt on her by the way, so that he could not see it.
Qi Huan slept peacefully that night. She opened her eyes lazily when it was dawn. The warm quilt made her linger. She used to like to kick the quilt when she slept. When she was cultivating at night, she didn't know how long she hadn't slept peacefully.
It seemed even warmer behind him, Qi Huan couldn't help but leaned over, rubbed his body contentedly, then yawned, ready to go back to sleep.
It's just that she suddenly found that she had an extra hand on her chest, lifted the quilt and looked down, and found that it was not her palm, then...
Qi Huan turned his head stiffly and saw a flat smile.
Qi Huan sat on the bed holding the quilt, looking at the unfamiliar face, thinking in her heart, should she call indecent? rogue? Or should I slap him? Or stab a hole in him and throw it out to feed the wolves...
"Can you talk?" Jin was wrapped tightly around Qi Huan's body, at first glance like a big cocoon. Mo Ye was leaning on the bed, and the quilt was on Qi Huan's body. He could only "naked" his upper body, but there was no special expression on the part of the party involved, but Qi Huan's eyes almost stared out.
"You... you, you, you don't even have clothes on." Although this person's figure is very attractive, and the firm and firm skin seems to be inviting people to reach out to "touch" and "touch", but the current situation does not allow her to observe carefully. She just slept for a while, why did she wake up with a strange man
Mo Ye raised his eyebrows, "I'm not used to wrapping myself like a zongzi when I sleep."
"Then you shouldn't sleep here either!" She was still a yellow-flowered girl, so she was slept like this... Although she slept separately, that would not work!
"This is my room, my bed." It seemed that Qi Huan still didn't realize his identity, Mo Ye sighed secretly in his heart, this woman's dullness was more serious than he imagined.
"You can put me in another room, another **."
Mo Ye shrugged, rolled over and got out of bed to get the robes on the side and put them neatly before speaking slowly, "I don't want to." Nephrite jade was warm in his arms, and it was not a man who pushed him out. He would never put the fat in his mouth. The meat is returned, which is not in line with his "sex" character.
"Damn you... Huh?" Qi Huan jumped out of bed hugging the quilt excitedly. She pointed her finger at Mo Ye's nose and was about to curse when she suddenly found out why this man's clothes were so familiar, it seemed... Mo Ye wore it last night. Is this the set
"You stole this clothes?" Could it be that he killed Mo Ye first, then stripped his clothes, and then kidnapped himself? The more Qi Huan thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible.
... Mo Yeqiang held back his itchy hands and forced himself not to be impulsive, otherwise he really wanted to smash Qi Huan's little head open to see if it was filled with straw.
"Hey, don't stop talking, what did you do to Mo Ye?" Although Qi Huan still believes in Mo Ye's strength, it is easy to hide from a dark arrow, but God knows if Mo Ye has been plotted against him. Qi Huan felt a little nervous here.
Mo Ye looked down at Qi Huan, who was half-naked standing in front of him, with one hand tightly clutching the front of his shirt. He didn't say a word, just stared straight at her with blood-red pupils.
The two stared at each other for about five minutes, Qi Huan seemed to suddenly think of something, and asked in a low voice, "You... Could it be Mo Ye..."
"What do you think?" Mo Ye left her an ambiguous answer, opened the door and walked out.
Qi Huan stood barefoot on the ground, staring blankly at the door frame. It wasn't until Mo Ye opened the door again that she was awakened from her own thoughts.
Seeing Mo Ye put all kinds of food on the table, Qi Huan instantly forgot all his troubles and rushed over. After the rest last night, her five senses finally recovered. Although she didn't know how to deal with the cloud in her stomach, the most important thing was to feed her five internal organs.
"Beef... I haven't eaten it for a long time, how do you know I like beef?" Qi Huan reached out and picked up a thin slice of beef and put it in his mouth, red lips raised, and he sighed contentedly.
"You ordered it last time." Mo Ye leaned against the window, looking at Qi Huan, who was still half-naked, with his chest around his chest. He secretly considered whether he should remind her, but the thought was quickly dismissed.
"Why, I'm just talking to... kekekeke...you...you..." Qi Huan, who was suddenly frightened, swallowed the whole piece of beef in his mouth, almost choking her, but fortunately Mo Ye brought tea in time Let her smooth out the beef in her throat.
Qi Huan still remembers that when she was arrested by the masked man for the first time, she said that she would ask the masked man to buy beef for her next time. She only said this once...
"Where's your mask?" Qi Huan was still struggling, maybe he just happened to say it, it wouldn't be so coincidental. Although Qi Huan had suspected that Mo Ye and the masked man were the same person for a while, that was no more than suspicion. She didn't really think that the two were the same person originally!
Mo Ye stretched out his fingers, and a blood-red mask was sandwiched in the center. As the light in the room changed, the face on the mask seemed to be changing expressions.
What should she say in this situation, suddenly a familiar person has become the young master of Tianmomen? Even though he had always known that Mo Ye had something to do with the Demon Dao, he never thought it would be such a relationship. Qi Huan felt that his head was a little swollen.
Seeing the expression on Qi Huan's face that he was about to cry, Mo Ye turned to take back the mask, raised his eyes and chuckled, "Did you disappoint?"
"What are your plans?" To say that Mo Ye didn't have any plans, Qi Huan wouldn't believe that he, the young master of the Heavenly Demon Sect, incarnated as a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect might have his own business to do, but it seemed that something was wrong when he approached her. Now, is there anything in her worthy of Mo Ye's coveting
Qi Huan's question was not answered, Mo Ye just stared at Qi Huan with great interest, playing a little song in his mouth, as if he was in a particularly good mood.
"I will not betray the division." Qi Huan's expression was serious.
"Hmm, I don't have that plan either." She was very good in the Qingyun faction, at least the people on Qingyun Mountain were very supportive of him, and her "sex" personality was not suitable for wandering the magic way.