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222、On one's own private(2/2)

The swordsman knew what Mo Li was struggling with, but he was happy to watch the fun and even wanted the people in Fengxing Pavilion to make trouble now.

Unfortunately, he was not happy for long, and the entire cloth bag was lifted up.

The swordsman was stunned and looked at Mo Li picking up the bamboo couch in the room with one hand and put it directly on the small door leading to the courtyard.

The curtains firmly covered the bamboo couch, the moli untied the cloth bag and placed the man on it, with his face facing the house.

This way you can see it with your eyes raised, and it is difficult to rob it.

Swordsman: "…"

What a miracle doctor? Don’t you think this situation is wrong?

Mo Li didn't feel it at all.

Going into the water is not a shower for him.

The water of the pond is a living spring. There are not only springs underneath, but also water can flow through the gaps between the stones, so it remains clear and bottom-up at any time. If it weren't for this, it would not have caused the ink carp to move.

When a person soaks in the pool water, he can feel the subtle flow of water constantly rinsing his limbs.

Apart from the lack of spiritual energy, it's simply the best.

Mo Li loosened her hair, but unfortunately she couldn't turn back to her original form. He closed his eyes and let the water flow slowly soak every inch of her skin.

If others could see it, they would be shocked, because Mo Li's body had completely disappeared into the pond and she didn't even show her head, as if she didn't need to breathe at all.

The sound of singing and singing in the distance was faintly heard, which was melodious and melodious.

Accompanied by the sound of running water around the pavilion, people are involuntarily sleepy.

The water is the most familiar and relaxing environment for the black carp, and it is inevitably affected. Although it has not fallen asleep, it is slightly relaxed and missed the opportunity to notice something strange.

——The bamboo forest rose and fell slightly, as if it was blown by a gust of wind.

The visitor merges with the surrounding breath, as if it is part of the flowing water and breeze.

Meng Qi was originally heading for the noisy place of silk and bamboo, but when he passed by this small pavilion, he paused suddenly and turned around hesitantly.

Under the bright moonlight, there is a faint shadow in the spring pool.

The water waves sway, like a ghost mirror that captures people's hearts.

Meng Qi couldn't help but get closer.

"Who?"

The spring pool suddenly stirred up waves, and the water droplets drifted away, pouring Meng Qi's face.

It’s not that Meng Qi couldn’t avoid it, but that he was stunned.

"Mo, Mo...Doctor? Why is the doctor here?"

"I'm not ordinary in the water?" Mo Li asked back.

Meng Qi opened his mouth, his head buzzed, but his eyes were only staring at Mo Li.

Just now, black scales appeared on Mo Li's chest, abdomen and arms, and quickly disappeared as the water droplets slid down. If it were others, they must have thought it was an illusion, but Meng Qi had seen the abnormality of Mo Li's cheeks and neck, and knew what was going on.

He swallowed hard, his fingertips trembled slightly.

The moli was not wearing any clothes.

In fact, Meng Qi had seen Mo Li's naked upper body look, and the feeling at that time was far less obvious.

——The qi and blood rushed straight to the top of the head. If Meng Qi had not tried his best to control it, there would have been indecent changes on the spot.

A fair and slender body, dark and shiny scales, and an inhuman weirdness.

The moment the scales appeared, abundant spiritual energy floated, and the body beneath it was the ultimate in the world.

It's just that people can't wait to swallow it in one bite.

Meng Qi suddenly realized that it was just like he felt that he was so beautiful when he saw the mountain painting. The normal appearance of Mo Li would never make him lose control and he needed to have scales.

Meng Qi's soul flew outside the sky, Mo Li found that his expression was wrong. When he focused his mind and found that Meng Qi had some evil aura that had not dissipated.

It was this evil aura that alarmed Mo Li just now.

"Did you kill someone?" Mo Li's expression changed, worried that Meng Qi's old disease would recur.

"Uh, um, um."

Meng Qi responded vaguely, his mind was in chaos, and his heart was filled with what Mo Li had just looked like.

Mo Li saw that this was not good and had to take medicine.

At that time, I couldn't find a dress to put on, so I leaned against the edge of the pond to prepare for my pulse.

"hand."

Meng Qi instinctively stretched out his hand, and then Doctor Mo raised his eyebrows and looked at Meng Qi with an expressionless face.

Meng Qi looked back.

After a while, Meng Qi suddenly woke up, retracted his hand like lightning, and scolded himself in his heart.

Since I was thinking, why did I dare to extend my hand to the doctor?

What is this?

Tell Mo Li bluntly, want the joy of fish and water?

Mo Li is not as calm as he is on his face.

Although he was not wearing clothes, he was still in the pool. Meng Qi was not an outsider and he would occasionally see him when changing clothes on weekdays.

Except for the first time the two admitted, Meng Qi was nothing unusual in daily life. Mo Li always thought that the dragon vein was different from the mortals in the world, and was born with a weak desire and was not very anxious about those things.

Mo Li himself is like this, so he thinks that Meng Qi is the same.

Now it seems that I have made a mistake.

Mo Li racked her brains to think about what was different from usual, and how did she stimulate Meng Qi?

His thinking, coupled with his face without any extra expression, made Meng Qi feel panicked.

"Why is the doctor here? I heard from the people in Piaoping Pavilion that this Tangchi is their branch, so I found it."

"Well? This is Fengxing Pavilion, how did it become... Wait, how many killers have you caught?"

Mo Li subconsciously turned to Meng Qi. The latter actually knew that the confession he forced to ask might have problems, but he just brought it to see. Anyway, he had made an appointment with the doctor in Run County, but he didn't expect this embarrassing thing to happen.

"Yes, I chased them to the place where they were hiding, and found that they were all evil murderers in the world. Somehow, my illness broke out..."

Meng Qi was preparing to pretend to be sick. As long as he could fool the doctor, he would have bitter medicine.

Mo Li raised his eyelids and suddenly said, "The night you first arrived in Yongzhou and was in the wilderness, you pretended to be sick and insisted that you were obsessed with the evil spirit. In fact, you wanted to spend the spring with me."

Meng Qi almost bit his cheek.

"What did you see just now, why were you suddenly excited?" Mo Li was deeply impressed and did not relax.

Meng Qi's face turned red and white, and he tried hard to say something, while looking around, hoping to find an opportunity to change the topic.

At this moment, he suddenly found a couch next to the pond, with a curtain hanging down, and a person vaguely lying on it.

When Meng Qi was furious when he remembered that Mo Li mentioned that this was Fengxing Pavilion.

"How dare Fengxing Pavilion insult me? Send someone to serve the pillow and mat?"

He made a move in anger, and even forgot that Mo Li would never allow anyone to sneak into the bed.

The invisible sharpness instantly tore the curtain to pieces, pushing the person on the couch to roll twice, almost falling to the ground.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Mo Li took action to remove Meng Qi's palm force, otherwise the swordsman with dislocated limbs and joints would be completely disabled due to this fall.

The swordsman was not grateful at all. He stared at Meng Qi and wanted to curse, but his face was twitched by the words "shocking" of Meng Qi and Mo Li just now.

——Serve a pillow?

——Who is this the fuck? What does it have to do with him?

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