The devil wants to counterattack today

A cold and familiar voice rang in his ears.

"Hey, stop drinking."

Mo Chi looked at the person in front of him obsessively, and before he could react, he fell into a warm embrace. It wasn't until he smelled the cold fragrance that Mo Chi felt that all this was real, so he raised his hand and hugged the person tightly. .

Can clearly feel the trembling of the person in his arms, Qionghua said softly: "I'm back."

Hearing these words, the mist accumulated in Mo Chi's eyes suddenly stopped and the tears flowed out uncontrollably. After opening his lips slightly for a long time, he heard his trembling voice: "Chu Xi."

This was the first time Mo Chi called Chu Xi by the name in front of him. Even if he knew that Chu Xi was him, he would be overwhelmed with jealousy.

Qionghua gently pushed Mochi away, raised her hand to gently wipe the tears from the corners of Mochi's eyes, and whispered seductively, "Call me Qionghua."

"Qiong Hua."

As the wind blows, the sweet voice has a touch of lingering sentimentality, but Qionghua is always reflected in the bright and penetrating eyes.

Qionghua's deep eyes were slightly curved, as if filled with a little starlight. He leaned over and kissed Mo Chi's ruddy lips, which gradually deepened. But it's mind-boggling.

Qionghua didn't want to leave until she really smelled a bloody smell.

Frowning slightly, he wiped the blood from the corner of Mo Chi's mouth, took out the medicine Gu Canglan gave him from his pocket, and fed it to Mo Chi's mouth: "Take the medicine first."

Mo Chi stared at the familiar pill, slightly stunned: "You already know."

"Ah."

Mo Chi casually opened his mouth and swallowed the medicine, recalled Gu Canglan's words, and asked with a little dissatisfaction, "Then when did you recover?"

"A few days ago."

"Why are you showing up now?"

Qionghua seemed to think for a while before looking into Mochi's eyes, the slender eyelashes trembling slightly, and said softly, "I'm afraid you don't want me."

Hearing this, Mo Chi smiled angrily: "Are you a fool?"

But recalling what happened before, he had no choice but to soften his tone and pat Qionghua's head habitually.

"In front of this relationship, we are all equal, and no one wants anyone."

"Ah."

Qionghua knelt down, put her hands through Mo Chi's legs, and hugged him by the waist: "Let's go back."

Along the way, Mo Chi's hands were tightly wrapped around Qionghua's neck, and his ears were lightly pressed against Qionghua's chest. Hearing the strong heartbeat, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

He looked at Qionghua's cold and hard jawline from bottom to top, raised his head and kissed it lightly, as if that wasn't enough, he gnawed Qionghua's jaw lightly like a little snow wolf.

Qionghua looked down at Mo Chi's reddish eyes, but there were ripples in his deep, unwavering eyes. She moved a little faster, and immediately put Mo Chi on the bed, leaned over to press him, and stretched out her hand to shake the bed. Mochi's temples were slightly messed up, and his deep and hoarse voice showed a hint of forbearance: "Don't make trouble."

Feeling Qionghua's heat, Mo Chi just wanted to stretch out his hand, but Qionghua turned around and walked towards the door.

Mo Chi couldn't help feeling a little annoyed that he had endured so hard, but he refused to do it for so long. He immediately got up to stop him, and asked, "Why?"

At this moment, Mo Chi's clothes were slightly open, revealing his delicate collarbone, and Qionghua looked away unnaturally.

"It's not possible in your current situation."

Hearing this, Mo Chi's mind went blank for a moment, and he suddenly understood what Qionghua was referring to, and immediately said softly: "I can do it." Then he wrapped his arms around Qionghua's neck, and turned to Qionghua again. warm invitation.

Looking at the red, swollen and alluring lips, Qionghua's eyes sank slightly, but she pulled Mo Chi's hand down with strong forbearance, and said seriously: "I think you are healthy and healthy, and I will find a way to untie it." Cutting Love Curse."

Knowing his current physique of vomiting blood at every turn, Mo Chi had no choice but to compromise.

"Okay then, give me a kiss."

Qionghua obediently kissed Mo Chi's forehead lightly.

Mo Chi looked down and licked his lips unconsciously: "Do you want my help?"

"No, I'm going to take a shower."

Seeing Qionghua's hurried back, Mo Chi couldn't help laughing out loud, and at the same time cursed Gu Canglan secretly, causing someone far away in Heyan Mountain to sneeze frequently: "Who misses me?"

Looking at the people who had disappeared, Mo Chi clutched his chest, began to worry about his future happiness, and finally lay down on the bed depressed.

It didn't take long for Qionghua to come back, and Mo Chi's eyes were glued to Qionghua's body from the moment he entered the door, until Qionghua also lay down beside him, Mo Chi naturally wrapped his arms around his waist, bent his head to listen to Qionghua's words. Hua's heartbeat sounded, and the movements were done in one go.

"When did you remember?"

Knowing what Mo Chi was talking about, Qionghua gently stroked Mo Chi's soft hair: "I saw it in the realm of illusion."

"Huh?" Mo Chi poked his head out of his arms, only to see the moonlight cast a soft light on Qionghua's sculpted face.

"The illusory realm is true and false, how do you know which ones are real?"

"Zi Ji Xuan Puppet's body is a thousand prisms, and I saw what happened during my calamity through it." Qiong Hua answered a few words in a light-hearted manner.

Mo Chi also heard a little about the Thousand Prism, and couldn't help becoming interested: "Can you show me?"

"Broken." Qionghua said calmly, but fished Mo Chi into his arms with both hands.

Broken?

Mo Chi always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure it out.

At this moment, Qionghua changed the subject: "Tomorrow I want to go back to the Heaven Realm to visit the Ten Thousand Spirits Pavilion." Gu Canglan told him that maybe he could find a way to break the Love Slashing Curse there.

"I'm with you." Then he added, "No matter what I do in the future, I will be with you."

"Ah."

The corner of Qionghua's straight mouth slightly raised a tiny arc, and this small movement did not escape Mo Chi's eyes. Mo Chi stretched out his index finger to cover the corner of Qionghua's mouth, and gently pulled upward along the arc, but said in his mouth : "Why did you change back tonight? Is it because I don't drink, you don't plan to change back."

A dull voice came from the chest cavity.

"No."

Joan Wah paused and continued: "I thought you liked Little Snow Wolf very much, but later I found out that you were not happy."

With a tacit understanding, the corners of Mo Chi's mouth opened in the same arc as Qionghua's. He moved up a little, moved closer to Qionghua's ear, and whispered, "As long as it's you, I'm happy."

"Liar." Qionghua squeezed Mo Chi's waist gently.

"Really, it's just that you look like that, we can't even kiss each other anymore." As he spoke, he rubbed Qionghua's neck aggrievedly.

"Don't move."

This scene was never similar, Mo Chi felt the sweetness in his heart slowly overflowing, listening to Qionghua's slightly turbulent breathing, and thinking about his own body, finally he had no choice but to lie peacefully in Qionghua's arms, no longer flirting.