"What's going on here?"
Muyan staggered again and again, her heart was full of doubts.
In the city lord's mansion where flying was supposed to be banned, Luo Yu dragged her to fly wildly.
During the period, he also knocked down several Fuchu decorations, which shows how impatient he is.
"Xiao Qi, what happened..."
boom!
The door of the room was pushed open, and Muyan's question suddenly stuck in her throat: "Third Senior Brother?!"
I saw a pale man sleeping with his eyes closed lying on the room and bed that originally belonged to Luo Yu.
Who is it if it's not her third senior brother, Chu Moli
She looked at Luoyu.
Luo Yu gritted his teeth and said: "Wan Jianzhuang took advantage of the weakness of the third senior brother after his ascension, and arrested him. Now he has injuries all over his body. Sixth senior sister, quickly heal the third senior brother!"
Muyan's face suddenly sank: "Wan Jian Zhuang, I'm really impatient!"
She quickly came to the bed and took Chu Moli's hand.
"Sixth senior sister, how is third senior brother? Is the injury serious?"
Muyan's hand on the pulse trembled, and then she calmly withdrew it.
She raised her head and showed Luo Yu a faint smile: "Don't worry, it's just a skin injury, it's fine."
Only then did Luo Yu breathe a sigh of relief.
"But third senior brother's body is too weak, I need the help of a musician to recuperate him. Xiaoqi, you go outside and guard, no matter how long it takes, if I don't respond, don't let anyone in. Even you."
Luo Yu nodded, looked worriedly at Chu Moli who was on the bed, and then turned and walked out of the room.
Wait for the door to close.
Muyan quickly took out the talisman and pasted the doors, windows and walls around the room.
Only then did he turn around and look at the man on the bed, almost gnashing his teeth and said: "Senior brother, are you looking for death?"
The man who was supposed to be asleep slowly opened his eyes.
A faint smile appeared on his sickly and pale face: "Junior Sister, long time no see!"
Long time no see your head!
Muyan really wished she could hit this guy's face with the Tianmoqin.
She walked forward with a sullen face, and lifted the quilt covering Chu Moli's body.
Immediately afterwards, he grabbed his trouser legs with both hands and pulled them hard.
Only the sound of tearing was heard, and the white and flexible trousers were torn in half.
Chu Moli's legs were exposed.
However, not as pale and smooth as his facial skin.
Some were a pair of dark, skinny legs with weird black bubbles constantly appearing on the surface of the skin.
If this can still be called a leg.
Rao has already been mentally prepared, but Muyan still only feels a blur in front of her eyes.
The hands holding the broken steps creaked, and the veins on the back of the hands almost popped out.
Chu Moli's voice came from the top of his head, without any hint of pain: "Little sister, although we are brothers and sisters, it's not good for you to be so careless? After all, even Xiaobao knows whether men and women can accept each other..."
"Shut up!!"
Muyan cursed fiercely and stared over.
Chu Moli still wanted to tease a few words, but when he saw the girl's red eyes, he finally swallowed the words back.
His brows were indescribably gentle, and for the first time when he looked at Muyan, there was a bit of softness like a little girl who comforted him: "Don't be too fussy, before I met you, I would have you on the fifteenth day of every month. After experiencing it once, the difference is that it is more tormented or more tormented... "
How can this be the same? !
She has also seen Chu Moli's [curse] attack before, how could it be so serious now