After returning to the inn, I took a bath comfortably and ordered a hot meal.
After eating, Mo Qingyan touched his abdomen, and walked slowly upstairs.
"Qingqin, wait for me!"
Lian Po hurriedly ate the rest of the meal in twos and threes, and followed Mo Qingyan to the second floor.
"Hey, what are you going to do with me?"
Mo Qingyan opened the door with the key, and he followed in. Seeing that he continued to follow him, Mo Qingyan stopped quickly and turned to stare at him with bad eyes.
"Of course I'm here to accompany you to sleep with Qingqing!"
Lian Po went to the bed instead of the guest, and sat down with a fart, and replied with a smile.
"Who said I'm going to sleep..."
Mo Qingyan was full of black lines. She came upstairs only to avoid Lian Po and not let him pester herself. How could it be counterproductive now
"Qing Qing, didn't you want to sleep when you came up? Could it be that you are full of warm thoughts?"
Lian Po blinked twice, with a look of "you know" | ambiguous.
"Would you like to post it?"
Mo Qingyan sneered and walked slowly to the bed.
"This can be!"
Lian Po immediately fell back and lay on the bed in a big font, and looked at Mo Qingyan with affectionate expression in his eyes, meaning that you go, I am ready.
"I really want to do bed exercises, right? It's fun, isn't it? Since you want to play so much, I will play with you today!"
Mo Qingyan walked over, grabbed his skirt with both hands, and slammed him out with a beautiful shoulder fall.
"Well!"
Lian Po snorted in pain, and lay motionless on the ground.
Mo Qingyan didn't let him go because of this. She demonstrated on Lian Po one by one the various close combat techniques she had learned in the past twenty years...
N long time later...
After finally venting his suffocation over the period of time, Mo Qingyan let go of the lotus soul, panting and lying on the bed to rest.
Lian Po also wanted to climb onto the bed. Just sitting on it, Mo Qingyan kicked him down, and he simply lay directly on the ground.
No matter how Mo Qingyan hit him just now, Lian Po did not fight back or evade, and stood obediently and let her hit him.
After having had enough rest, Mo Qingyan stood up and looked condescendingly at Lian Po, who was lying on the ground, slightly closed his eyes and breathed shallowly.
"Qinqin, you just tried too hard, I can't get up..."
Perceiving Mo Qingyan looking over, Lian Po lifted his eyelids and hummed weakly.
"It hurts, right?"
Mo Qingyan knelt down and grabbed his shoulder with his hand.
"Get me up!"
"what… "
Lian Po let out a painful cry, frowned slightly, and looked up at Mo Qingyan with tears in his eyes.
"Qinqin... It hurts..."
Mo Qingyan raised his eyebrows, and it didn't look like he was pretending to frown. With a hand, he pulled his clothes back a bit, revealing his shoulders.
Her shoulders were bruised, obviously bruised, it seems that she fell because of the shoulder slam just now.
"You fool! Why don't you know how to avoid it?"
Mo Qingyan glared at him a little annoyed, wondering why he suddenly felt very upset in his heart.
"As the saying goes, beating is profanity or love. As long as it is what Qing Qing wants to do, I must unconditionally support it. As long as it is what Qing Qing wants to do, I must unconditionally obey it."
Lian Po stretched out his hand and rubbed his shoulders, still smiling casually, as if he was very happy with her beating and scolding.
All his dark side will not be shown in front of her, born in evil but nurtured in good, he is a contradictory individual.
It was the first time I met, anyone would think that he was an evil person, but the more we get along, the more obvious the other side of his innocence and kindness.