Quick wear: the host is so brave, and the blackened villain dares to tease

Chapter 606 The cold Buddhist son was dragged off the altar (31)

Xuan Mo drank a little water quietly, rested for a while and drank the decocted medicine again.

Ning Xi opened the oil paper and held a small packet of candied fruit in front of him, "Master, eat one to relieve the bitterness."

Little Peach Demon's bright and focused eyes made him unavoidable, so he could only speak weakly, "Benefactor, the poor monk is not afraid of suffering."

"Go and rest"

Before he finished speaking, a candied fruit was pressed against his lips and pushed in.

Ning Xi raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Okay, get a good sleep, and I'll make you something to eat."

When we went out, Aunt Liu just came back from fishing at the beach.

"Girl, I've found a house for you. It's at the back of the village. When the head of the house comes back later, I'll help you carry the master there."

Ning Xi quickly thanked her.

Xuan Mo suffered such serious injuries, he probably needs to recuperate in the small fishing village for some time before returning to Lingshan Temple.

Ning Xi turned around and fed Xuan Mo some porridge, then went to clean up the rented house, and asked Aunt Liu to buy two new quilts for them.

When it was almost evening, Aunt Liu's husband came back from work to help carry Xuan Mo there.

Ning Xi secretly left some silver at Aunt Liu's house. If it wasn't for their help, she and Xuan Mo would not have settled down in the small fishing village so quickly.

This house is some distance away from other people’s houses. I heard that this family moved out of the small fishing village earlier and left the house with relatives. The relatives vacated the house when they had a place to live. Now it happened to be rented out to make some money.

The room has been tidied clean and bright, Ning Xi tucked the quilt for Xuan Mo and said, "Master, I'm going out to decoct medicine."

Xuanmo has a special constitution, and the wounds began to heal. Ning Xi cooked the medicine while cooking a vegetarian meal.

She made roasted eggplant with dried plums, fried bean sprouts with vegetables, roasted bamboo shoots with mushrooms, and a large bowl of seaweed soup. Originally, she wanted to make braised fish in brown sauce to satisfy her cravings, but after thinking about it, she decided to forget it, and wait until Xuan Mo recovered.

At night, Ning Xi waited for Xuan Mo to fall asleep before going in with water.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she put down the basin, Xuan Mo opened her eyes.

Before he could speak, Ning Xi said, "Master Xuan Mo, I'm here to clean your body and change your medicine."

Xuan Mo saw the worried look of the little peach demon, although his face was expressionless, he was already embarrassed.

He was careful not to have any worldly emotions, so he said softly, "Almsgiver, please forgive me."

During the period when he was in a coma, Ning Xi was already familiar with taking care of the wounded, such as cleaning his body and changing his dressing.

However, this is the first time she has done it while Xuan Mo is awake, and it feels quite strange to her.

Ning Xi reached out and lifted his robe.

The monk's robes were already tattered, and he was wearing men's clothes that Aunt Liu bought outside, and Ning Xi quickly took them off.

Ning Xi wrung out the cloth towel and wiped it first. The wound had stopped bleeding, but it looked scary. It took a lot of time to apply medicine and bandage carefully.

After bandaging, she changed another pot of hot water for Xuan Mo to wipe his body.

His muscular upper body was wrapped with cloth strips, making him look a little more masculine.

Just when she reached out to touch his pants, Xuan Mo grabbed her wrist, "Benefactor, the poor monk will do it himself."

Ning Xi shook her head lightly, "You also have an injury on your leg, how can you bandage it yourself? Let me do it for you."

"What's more, when Master was unconscious, I was the one who wiped and bandaged you."

Her tone was very natural, but Xuan Mo was stunned.

While he was in a daze, Ning Xi tore off his pants in twos and threes.

Xuan Mo blushed instantly.

When Ning Xi swept over, her heart beat nervously.

She coughed lightly, implying that she should not be nervous, and it was not that she had never helped him, so she started to change the dressing and bandage step by step.

After the dressing is done, it is time to start wiping the legs.

She was chanting silently in her heart, and deliberately lightened it, but she still forced Xuan Mo to grit her teeth and chant the scriptures.

When she wiped an incredible place, she was a little hesitant and couldn't do it. She glanced at Xuan Mo from the corner of her eye and found that his eyes were tightly closed.

Ning Xi had no choice but to do it, and frantically wiped his trousers.

After this operation, Xuan Mo Ruyu's face was completely red, and Ning Xi didn't dare to speak too much and hurried out.

When Xuan Mo heard the sound of closing the door, he opened his eyes and let out a long sigh.

In my mind, I couldn't help imagining the reckless little peach demon, her bright smiling face, helpless, worried expression, her appearance became more and more profound.

Xuan Mo pressed his fingers tightly on the Buddhist bead, trying to drive away all the images in his mind.

But for the next few days, Little Peach Demon would come over every evening to change his dressing.

He refused repeatedly, but she still touched his body rashly.

The little peach demon is so innocent, but he thinks about those things that violate the rules and regulations, and his heart is very tormented.

Ning Xi didn't think too much about it, she just wanted Xuan Mo to get well soon, and then they went to kill Yan Cang together.

After seven or eight days, Xuan Mo's wound healed well, and he was able to get out of bed and walk a little by himself.

When Xuan Mo strongly refused, Ning Xi came over with water and asked him to wipe himself.

After Ning Xi took a bath, she wanted to go and see Xuan Mo, and if there was no problem, she would post a message.

From her room to Xuan Mo's room, the moonlight in the courtyard is particularly bright, as clear as water.

She looked up and saw that the secret path was terrible, and she didn't expect that it would be the night of the full moon so soon.

Ning Xi knocked on the door, but Xuan Mo didn't answer, she pushed the door open and went in.

The moonlight from outside came in and shone on Xuan Mo's sweaty face that had endured forcibly.

His breathing and complexion were abnormal, much faster than before.

Ning Xi hurried over and helped the curled up Xuan Mo to sit up, "Master Xuan Mo, why don't you call me?"

"We... Didn't we agree, you must tell me when you get poisoned."

Xuan Mo stretched out his hand and pushed her away, "Benefactor, the poor monk can bear it, you get out quickly"

Ning Xi grabbed his hand and asked, "How can you bear it? If you struggle any longer, the wound will open. Do you want me to accompany you in this small fishing village?"

She pressed her hand on Xuan Mo's heart, and the strong heartbeat sounded to her palm.

Ning Xi unbuttoned her own button with one hand, looked at Xuan Mo, "Master Xuan Mo, don't move, I'll do it"

Although there were no oil lamps in the room, the moonlight came in from outside, causing brightness and ambiguity to fill the whole room.

Ning Xi freed her hands to climb onto Xuan Mo's neck, facing upwards slightly, and kissed the thin lips he was biting tightly.

The man's broad shoulders and narrow waist, wrapped in bandages, make him look more robust, with well-defined muscles.

Ning Xi had touched it when he was wiping it, but facing her now in this situation gave her a very different feeling, and she couldn't help but blush.

"Master Xuanmo, open your eyes, I'm afraid...I'm afraid of touching your wound."

When Xuan Mo opened his eyes, his eyes were dark, and his gaze was fixed on her small face.

In this atmosphere, Ning Xi sat down nervously for a moment.

With a thought, a pair of big hands clasped her waist.

Ning Xi raised her eyes, and met a pair of ancient and calm eyes.

Those eyes, with deep pupils, seemed to have transformed into a huge vortex, trying to swallow her into it.

"Benefactor, the poor monk has already given you a chance to leave."

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(End of this chapter)