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Mo Beichen twisted his fingers, and Yi Qingyun pushed the door open and walked in.

"Qingyun, that room, actually..."

"fine."

Mo Beichen was taken aback, but Yi Qingyun accepted it calmly.

"The ancestor is not here, he was taken away by the fourth prince." Mo Beichen said, these words are like 300 taels of silver here.

meow~

A fluffy little head popped out of the mattress.

Mo Beichen, who was eloquent and eloquent, was also speechless for a while, "Well, I can't keep you anymore."

"Mo Chen, I know you like it." Yi Qingyun walked to the side of the bed, and pulled the mattress away with knuckle fingers, "I won't hurt it."

Even if its owner is terribly annoying to me.

The ancestor licked Yi Qingyun's fingers a little fawningly.

"Yes." Mo Beichen naturally knew what the young man in front of him was like.

His cold appearance always makes people ignore his innocent heart.

Mo Beichen's eyes flickered when he thought of the few middle-grade spirit stones that were placed alone in the corner of his storage ring.

"I met the fourth prince when I came back. He didn't treat you well." Yi Qingyun sat beside Mo Beichen's bed, not getting too close.

He intentionally kept an appropriate distance.

"It's nothing, the fourth prince just misses his ancestors, come and have a look."

"Is there really nothing?"

"nothing much."

Yi Qingyun paused for a moment but made up his mind to speak, "The woman at noon is the fairy lord's daughter Murong Yue. She passed by and saw me practicing swords, so she wanted to learn from me for a while, and something happened in the middle, so she..."

That's why she pulled me by the arm.

The young man just looked at him quietly, as if he had a strange expression on his face, Yi Qingyun suddenly couldn't continue speaking.

"So what's the matter?" Seeing that Yi Qingyun stopped talking, Mo Beichen became interested.

"So I had some contact with her." Yi Qingyun's voice was a little soft, and he couldn't hear clearly when he said "touch".

Is this pure male body shy?

Are you shy because you accidentally touched the eldest girl?

What a brat.

But why did Pure Yang Body tell him this.

Could it be to discuss the process of inner sprouting with brothers and friends?

so……

So it is said that the pure yang physique and emotional aperture have just opened?

Mo Beichen touched his chin and had to admit that the most difficult problem he had been worrying about had finally appeared.

As for how to preserve the innocence of the pure yang body, Mo Beichen has no way to deal with it so far.

If eunuch...

Mo Beichen thought about it and gave up the idea. As long as a normal man has gone through such a thing, he probably will be insane.

He should now figure out Chunyang Body's psychological thoughts, at least stop the opponent when he makes a kick.

Fortunately, the other party is the daughter of the fairy lord, and this level of pure yang body should not be able to handle it for a while.

"You looked very bad when you came here at noon." Yi Qingyun's tone was a little tentative, "What's wrong?"

"Ah, that body is a little uncomfortable."

Before it was too late to feel lost, my heart picked up first.

"What's wrong? I'm not feeling well? What's wrong? Did you go to the medical center? I'll take you there now."

Mo Beichen was a little confused by Yi Qingyun's series of questions.

Mo Beichen knew how much Yi Qingyun cherished words like gold in the past.

"Well", "okay", "no", "it's okay", these four words are basically enough for Yi Qingyun's daily communication with people he knows.

As for people he doesn't know, all he needs is a cold face, which is enough to keep people at a respectful distance.

Mo Beichen had only seen this kind of talkative situation when Yi Qingyun greeted Mrs. Yi Xiao.

"I'm fine, just dizzy. Yes! I'm dizzy, maybe I'm tired." Seeing that Yi Qingyun was about to get up and take him to the medical clinic, Mo Beichen waved his hands repeatedly and said.

Yi Qingyun frowned and said: "Tired? It's because you have done too much. You don't need to work so hard. Like lunch, you don't have to make a special trip, I can come back to eat."

"You are indeed too tired."

This is true, even Mo Beichen, who doesn't care about face, can't hold it anymore.

Mo Beichen's daily life today, smoking cigarettes, stroking cats, basking in the sun, and going to see the pure yang body when he has time.

The only thing to do is to deliver a meal to Yi Qingyun.

The stupid son of the landlord's family did not live as leisurely as he did.

Who would have thought that a month ago he was still living a life so crazy that it made people's scalp tingle.

"I'll go and boil some hot water for you. You'll take a bath later, and then go to bed early."

Before Mo Beichen said anything, Yi Qingyun had already gone out to boil hot water.

If he remembers correctly the relationship between him and Yi Qingyun, he should be the servant.

This identity is completely reversed!

Could it be that this pure Yang body has a habit of serving others?Or a born nice guy?

"Isn't it..." Mo Beichen was a little confused.

After a while, Yi Qingyun got everything ready, and the steaming water made the room gradually hazy.

"Call me after washing." After finishing speaking, Yi Qingyun closed the door behind him.

Mo Beichen could only accept the other party's kindness.

He couldn't remember the last time he had a bath.

In the past, when he was down and out, he could not enjoy the treatment of bathing.

But when he became famous, he only needed to cast some spells to cleanse himself.

It's fast and saves time.

After taking a bath again after many days, Mo Beichen couldn't help but hum comfortably twice.

It is indeed comfortable, and the whole body can't help but relax.

After yawning twice, Mo Beichen leaned against the edge of the tub and closed his eyes to rest.

His body really had problems because of the exercises. After falling asleep yesterday, he actually felt sleepy again.

Really tricky question.

Tiredness hit like a tide, and Mo Beichen's consciousness was quickly lost.

"Mochen, are you alright?"

Yi Qingyun calculated the time, Mo Chen had been inside for too long, so he asked by the door.

Seeing that there was no answer, Yi Qingyun frowned.

"I'm in."

Opening the door, I saw the frail young man leaning on the wooden bucket, breathing up and down.

It turned out to be asleep.

There was a little pity in his eyes.

Sure enough, he was so tired that he fell asleep after taking a shower.

Yi Qingyun walked over, the boy stayed in the hot water for too long, the skin of his body was glowing red alluringly.

He wanted to reach out his hand to shake Mo Chen awake, but he withdrew it tremblingly before touching the exposed skin.

Always felt that my touch was blaspheming him.

He dared not touch Mo Chen.

"Mo Chen, Mo Chen, Mo Chen..." Yi Qingyun murmured, his eyes slowly blurred as he looked at the young man's almost perfect face.

At the beginning, it seemed to be calling people, and then the obsessive raving gradually seemed to be in a state of bewilderment.

Yi Qingyun felt that the three souls and seven spirits of his whole person were taken away by the person in front of him.

meow~

It turned out that the ancestor found a mouse, screamed suddenly, and rushed out of the room.

Only then did Yi Qingyun wake up suddenly, feeling a little at a loss.

He stood there numbly, neither leaving nor staying.

Wanting to wait for someone to wake up by himself, but waiting for the water to slowly warm up.

If it is soaked in water again, it will catch a cold and get sick.

Thinking about it, Yi Qingyun carried the man out of the water, just carried him out.

He was just afraid that Mo Chen would get sick.

The author has something to say: emm... I feel that my Wenka today is unexpectedly carefree

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PS: Someone asked what will happen if Yi Gouzi is hacked in the future?

Let me take a wild guess what you are craving?

Small black room, imprisoning PLAY, and then doing this and that every day

Oh~ how can my writing be so superficial

Well, Jinjiang's father taught me not to be so superficial [little boy].

Otherwise, if it's not the turn of Lord Mozun, I'll go ahead and mess with the little black room~

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