Chapter 237: Seriously injured, incurable!

"My husband, let's eat it."

"No...you should eat..."

"Really, my husband, let's eat..."

"I really don't want it..."

"My husband! Eat!"

Mochou's tone suddenly became even worse, and he was shocked by the fact that Li Guo's three souls ran away for twenty-seven souls, but when he saw the big fat insect twisting and metallic luster on his hand, he felt an inexplicable disgusting feeling, like a sore water reflux in his teeth when he got up early...

And this is not caused by chronic pharyngitis...

"Mochou..." Li Guo held the little thing and sat on the tree branch and looked at Mochou pitifully: "Look... we can discuss everything, let's discuss this too..."

Mochou looked firm: "My husband, you know that the Golden Gu King has another function, which is to revive your life. If the husband dies one day, although it cannot save you, it can clear your mind and keep your blood flowing smoothly forty-nine days. This thing is a divine thing! In these forty-nine days, you can always find a way to save your name. What can save your life, Mochou will not give in any way."

Li Guo's throat slid, her eyes staring at the cute insect in her hand, and she suddenly felt like she could not survive or die. She hated the daffodils that had just quietly disappeared in the name of going home to collect clothes...

"I promise... I will never die!" Li Guo raised three fingers and pointed at the sky with one finger: "Look... can you let me go, the heroine."

"No!" Mo Chou had no room for negotiation and pointed at Li Guo's nose: "How can I bargain in front of this heroine!"

"Is it okay to give the bird spirit..." Li Guo almost cried: "She must love to eat..."

Mo Chou's mouth slowly sagged, tears rolling in his eyes, and his expression was sad, like a child who asked for candy but failed, pitiful and adorable.

"Oh..." Li Guo was helpless when he saw Mo Chou like this. People like Li Guo were absolutely unable to do it. They had to boil the toads in warm water to kill him bit by bit. Therefore, Mo Chou was definitely one of the masters who was deeply involved in this way. Any expression made Li Guo, who was still persisting, panic.

Just when Li Guo was in a daze, Mo Chou jumped to Li Guo like a sparrow that was only jumping on the wire, and pinched the big fat bug that was still jumping around: "My husband... just close your eyes and swallow it."

Li Guo's eyes never left that big guy... This guy, about three inches long and as thick as a two-dollar King, looked like gold and leather, and was shiny. His two small eyes, like sesame dots, reflected the gem blue light from time to time in the dark.

This thing...who dares to swallow it alive if you let it go...Mo Chou also said that this insect cannot be killed at all and must be eaten alive...

Li Guo is under great pressure.

"Then I won't eat it for now?" Li Guo gritted her teeth and gave up the final bottom line: "When I'm about to die, I'll eat it... Baby, you have to understand me... This thing will definitely live for the first half of a year after eating it... How can you make me feel good about it..."

Mo Chou sucked his lower lip and looked at Li Guo like a behavedly: "So, my husband, come over..."

Li Guo nodded, then came to Mo Chou, and then heard Mo Chou whisper in his ear: "Honey, if you eat it well, Mo Chou will ask you to help Mo Chou take a bath. Consider it, it will not be overdue."

Li Guo heard the whole person numbing her like an electric shock, staring at Mochou's fox's treacherous eyes and his face that was so red that no one looked like...

He decided to fight!

But in fact, when the golden insect that most monks flocked to this incident entered their mouths, Li Guo really regretted it... because that thing could move...

While pressing Li Guo's mouth with his hand, Mo Chou took out a bottle of Coke he carried with him, took a big mouthful of it, then suddenly bent down, took his palm away, and kissed Li Guo's mouth directly.

Li Guo felt a stream of sweet and sour liquid pouring into his mouth. When he savored it, the fat bug in his mouth had been replaced by Mo Chou's slippery and sweet tongue.

It is actually not the first time I kissed Mochou, and it can even be said to be commonplace. But Li Guo's first experience of Mochou's kiss was so proactive and intense.

Gradually, the disgusting feeling that Li Guo was initially offset by a hot and stimulating kiss, and even began to suck Mo Chou's tongue hard to fight back. It was not until Mo Chou hummed and begged for mercy that Li Guo gave up.

This kiss lasted for half an hour...

"My husband is dead..." Mo Chou blushed and got up from Li Guo like he had just finished taking a hot bath: "My tongue is tingling and itchy."

Li Guo, who had a dry mouth, picked up the coke and took a big mouthful, then took a little rest. Then he put his arms around Mo Chou's waist with one hand, stretched in from the hem of her clothes with the other hand, and touched it up little by little.

"If you ask me to eat disgusting things, you always need some compensation." Li Guo's hand holding Mo Chou's waist began to slowly slide down: "And, Mo Chou."

Mo Chou, who was already ready to be tortured by Li Guo, was trembling suddenly when he screamed. His head buried in Li Guo's arms was slightly raised, and he looked at Li Guo with confusion, wondering why he suddenly stopped.

"When you just discovered the daffodil, your breath was different from usual." Li Guo clenched half of Mocho's butt, the size of a palm, hard: "It feels very evil."

When Mochou heard this, his face changed several times, and finally returned to normal. He pointed to the sword box hanging on the tree branch: "It's the breath of being unsheathed..."

Li Guo rolled her eyes and thought about it, and then she felt relieved. Unsheathing was a demon sword. Isn’t the feeling that just now was just right to match the identity of unsheathing? If the unsheathing exudes a kind of righteous messenger of justice, it would be shocking...

"That's it..." Li Guo nodded: "Let's continue..."

"No..." Mo Chou pushed Li Guo hard: "Mo Chou is covered in dust today and has not washed up yet."

Li Guo buried her nose in Mochou's hair and sniffed it hard, then shook her head: "It's fragrant."

Mochou gently beat Li Guo's face with his fist, and blushed and whispered: "Young Master, why not take Mochou back to wash up first, then...because Mochou..."

Of course Li Guo agreed... After all, there are few opportunities to make Mo Chou take the initiative. And now he is in another place, he is not afraid of a silly girl like Touzi Jing who suddenly breaks into the door. She is also very sensible, not to mention Amber, even if she is asked to see the whole process, it is not that much at best...

So Li Guo quickly sent back to the hotel room at an extremely fast speed, and then threw everything, including the fact that there was a living bug in her belly.

But Li Guo was about to do something sensible, but suddenly, his mind was hit... like a blue screen of computers, and his whole body was completely frozen there. Then he fell back on the Simmons bed in the hotel with a blink of an eye, but his expressions and thoughts were temporarily paused.

Seeing this scene, Mochou sat down on his head with a touch of sweat on his head: "It's just right... It's bad if it's a little later..."

After talking to himself, Mochou took out a pack of strange Chinese herbal medicine from the sword box, took out a little, put it in his mouth to chew it... Mochou's face was full of sadness. The herbs tasted bitter and spicy, and it could be said that they were very, very unpalatable, but Mochou still endured this strange smell and chewed the herbs in his mouth into pieces. Then, along with the black juice in his mouth, all the mouth-to-mouthed juice was fed to Li Guo's mouth, and pinched his nose and let him swallow it.

After finishing his work, Mo Choufei ran into the bathroom, started to feel nauseous and retching, and then brushed his teeth violently...

"Why are you doing this?" The outshelf sister half leaned at the bathroom door while Mochou was brushing her teeth: "I think it shouldn't be delicious, right?"

"It's not just not delicious..." Mo Chou spit out his purple tongue: "It's simply miserable..."

While tidying up his clothes, Mochou spitted into the washbasin: "But what can I do? If I don't need the Heartbroken Herb to feed the Golden Gu King for seven days, then my husband will be tired of it and become a walking corpse."

"You really love your little husband." The expression of being unsheathed was obviously disdainful: "I'm quite sour when I see my sister."

Mo Chou, who was washing his face, looked out of the mirror and smiled, "Sister, you can't be thinking about your husband. If you dare to hurt him a little, you know Mo Chou's methods."

He pulled out his sheath and twisted the ends of his hair, and his expression was very calm: "Are you a man, don't you even want your sister?"

"Then I think my sister won't be difficult for her sister." The purple aura on Mochou's body rose slowly, and his momentum increased sharply: "In the world, except for my sister, there is only the man you mentioned who is really treating Mochou."

"I said, you two sisters have been arguing for so many years, is it over?" Shican Zhijian walked out of the sheath with two fried cakes in his hand: "Also, little girl, I've restrained your momentum. Isn't it apart?"

Mochou rubbed his nose, turned his back to his body, and unsheathed it, and said to the mirror: "Brother-in-law is talking very much. But sister..."

The body was awkward and said, then looked out of the sheath with a flattering look: "Actually... my dear. Your temper should be changed... Look, we have been together for so many years, and I have listened to you all the time. Will you listen to me this time?"

He snorted coldly: "When did I say I would hurt him? From beginning to end, you talk to yourself."

After saying that, the sword light flashed when he was unsheathed and returned to the sword box, as if he was a little angry.

And Zhijian, the disabled man shook his head helplessly, and then looked at Mochou: "You should also pay attention to me. If you want to be Mochou, you should be better. You can also take away your killing habit without blinking. It is difficult to hurt people and hurt people's hearts, girl. Look... I have to go back and coax you out of the sheath, otherwise I will not have a good life for several days. Don't look at your sister being cold, but you can actually be willful and verbose..."

After his words, his body was ruined and turned into a sword handle, disappeared into the sword box, and no longer had any sound.

Mochou watched them disappear, and then stuck out his tongue in the mirror and made a face: "Where can Mochou kill people without blinking... Mochou only kills evil people."

When Mo Chou, who had applied a layer of cucumber on his face, he found that the amber cat was squatting on the head of the bed and circling around Li Guo, and from time to time patting Li Guo's face with his front paws.

After seeing Mochou come out, she raised her head and said, "What did you give him food?"

"King of Golden Gu." Mo Chou replied in a soft voice: "You must know."

Amber meowed twice, and his eyes were radiant: "Good thing! I'll go first, I'll report to my mother."

After saying that, Amber jumped and disappeared into the air before it fell to the ground.

Mochou watched Amber disappear and tsk in his mouth: "I'm reporting to your mother... I have no opinion at all. I'm sorry that Mochou is a big *** year old."

After saying that, Mochou took off his coat and pants to the side, then hugged Li Guo and walked into the bathroom: "My husband... look, Mochou has to wash you... It's really bad."

The next morning... When Li Guo got up, he found that he was lying on the bed without even wearing any hair. Next to him was Mo Chou, who was sleeping all over and over, and a cat dozing off was lying on the quilt...

He slowly sat up from the quilt, feeling something was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong, as if he had a high fever all night, and when he woke up in the morning, he found that the fever had subsided.

But what happened last night... Li Guo didn't know at all, and even why he took off naked... and I don't know how Mochou got naked...

After a while, Li Guo's first task was to use his mobile phone to get into the quilt and carefully find out if there were any suspicious blood stains. If he found roses on the white sheets... Then Li Guo committed suicide to thank the world...

"Honey husband..." Mo Chou rubbed his eyes and shouted in resentment: "What are you doing?"

While holding Mo Chou's butt with his hands, Li Guo answered her words in the quilt: "I'm looking for something..."

"No..." Mochou immediately realized what Li Guo was looking for and patted Li Guo's butt through the quilt: "My husband slept peacefully last night, and he didn't even touch Mochou."

Li Guo let out a long breath, drilled out of the quilt, then took a few deep breaths, looked at Mo Chou carefully for a while, and then patted his chest and let out a long breath: "It's true that I don't look like a young woman... Fortunately, it's okay... I almost made a mistake in lifestyle."

"Have you done it too little?" Mo Chou smiled and twisted Li Guo's nose with a hot finger and shook it back and forth: "Mo Chou has been bullied by his husband like that."

Li Guo coughed twice, woke up by herself, then crawled Amber, who had been sleeping on his chest, held onto the pillow, and then touched the head of the bed for a long time: "Where is my clothes..."

"Wash..." Mo Chou scratched his face: "When I was taking a shower yesterday, Mo Chou got all his clothes wet, and I felt very ashamed..."

Li Guo was stunned for a moment, then looked at the sky outside, looked at the watch, then drilled into the quilt, pillowed with soft, furry and fragrant amber, and adjusted her comfortable angle: "If you don't have clothes, just sleep and get back..."

Amber was suddenly awakened by Li Guo's pillow, and then the claws in the flesh cushion suddenly stretched out, turning around and scratching Li Guo's face. Li Guo jumped in pain on the spot. Amber got into the quilt in disappointment, revealing only one head outside, and continued to sleep soundly.

"My husband." Mo Chou shook his fingers: "A cat is an object that will never be measured, like a woman."

Li Guo covered her face with four bars and looked at Mo Chou in surprise: "My little sword immortal has become a philosopher..."

Mochou looked at Li Guo with one eye extremely cute: "Mochou is the smartest sword immortal in history."

After playing for a while, Li Guo could still sleep. And this time he was reluctant to give up on Amber. Amber wanted to bite him or scratch him several times, but was stopped by Mo Chou. In the end, Amber gave up, and was pillowed by Li Guo on his head, sleeping soundly...

When Li Guo was kicked up by the slaughtered Zhijian holding a big bowl of noodles, he found that it was almost afternoon. Mo Chou was sitting in front of the computer in neatly dressed and fighting monsters to upgrade to practice small trumpets. However, he was still rolling on the bed with his bare butt, holding the amber cat who was sleeping as dead as him.
To be continued...