Morning Star

Chapter 284 Whose little beauty is this? She smells so good

Chujiu buried her head for a long time and did not reply to him. Just when he raised his hand to wipe her tears, he heard her mumbling something.

He only saw her mouth moving, but he didn't hear her voice: "What?"

"You deserve it!" She suddenly raised her head and yelled at him, crying as she yelled, "You deserve the pain!"

His raised hand froze in mid-air, staring at her blankly.

She sobbed for a while and then said angrily: "Who told you not to take care of your body?"

She raised her arm unwillingly and wiped away her tears: "You clearly promised me before I fell asleep, but you ran away as soon as I fell asleep!"

"Are my words so useless? You never listen to me! You turn a deaf ear to me! Do I have to tie you up with a rope before you listen to me?" She roared, and the tears she had just wiped away welled up again.

Mo Xinglan lowered his eyes and pursed his lips like a child who had done something wrong.

Finally I know why she is angry.

Chujiu was still furious after yelling, and slapped the bed, crying, "It's always like this, every time! Do you know how scared I am?"

She almost collapsed, even her speech became incoherent, she just said whatever came to her mind: "What should I do if something happens to you? I have already promised you to stay! I can't live without you! In this world I only have you, I only have you, wow..."

Every word and sentence was filled with the fear that he might make a mistake.

The words he heard when he was in a daze in the secret realm came to his mind again. He raised his hand and gently held her cheek and said softly: "I was wrong, I'm sorry Jiuer, there won't be a next time. I will live well, for you, live well."

After getting his promise, Chujiu gradually calmed down and stared at him with tears in her eyes. The previous anger in her eyes had disappeared, replaced by a look of grievance.

Mo Xinglan held her head and lowered his head to kiss the corner of her eyes.

Chujiu froze in place, his mind went blank, and he even forgot to shed tears.

It wasn't until his cold hand moved from the back of her head to the back of her neck that she shivered with cold.

"What's wrong?" He raised his lips and asked worriedly.

She reached out and pulled his hand off the back of her neck, twisting her face and saying, "Your hands are too cold."

This one sentence caught him off guard, and while he was stunned, a slender hand touched him here and there.

At that moment his heart began to beat rapidly. He frowned, grabbed the hand that was fumbling around, and turned his face away from her.

"Why are you so cold? Like an ice cube."

She thought for a moment and said, "Why do you always like to take a cold shower?"

If it weren't for the injuries on his body, she would have kicked him off the bed.

In the winter, she had to warm not only his bed but also his body. How could her small body bear it? Even a fire would be frozen out.

He paused, let go of her hand, hesitated for a moment, and told her about the Snow Dew Essence.

After hearing this, Chujiu's face darkened. He picked up the ointment again and applied it to him. He didn't say anything else.

Well, since he told her the reason so honestly, she reluctantly forgave him. At most, she would just bear with it when she went to bed later.

Why would a cultivator be afraid of the cold?

Woohoo...

Half an hour later, he finally finished bandaging his wound, put away the medicine, covered the medicine box, and placed it on the table.

He asked someone to change a bucket of hot water, then took his bathrobe and walked behind the screen.

After walking a few steps, she turned back and looked at Mo Xinglan with a warning look: "No peeking."

Mo Xinglan raised his eyes with two blushes on his cheeks, and murmured, "If I wanted to see it, I would have seen it earlier."

"You!" She snorted with her lips puffed out, turned around and strode behind the screen.

He dared to say who had seen her before? Although he didn't mean to do it, he had seen her.

After a while, the sound of water splashing was heard behind the screen.

Mo Xinglan sat on the bed feeling a little bored. He stared at the ceiling for a while, and all he could hear was the sound of water splashing behind the screen.

The sound of water was like a spell that reminded him of the last time she was sitting in the bathtub in Piaomiao Domain.

He frowned and raised his hand to his forehead, trying to stop, but it backfired.

Suddenly, a mocking snort sounded from his mind, followed by Liu Yue's indifferent voice: "You don't know much, but you think a lot."

Mo Xinglan's face froze, and he instantly became furious: "Shut up."

Liu Yue sneered and ignored his words, deliberately saying with a hint of joking: "In two months or so, you will be eighteen, so how much do you know about sex?"

Then he continued with a mocking tone: "I think that little girl knows more than you."

"You talk a lot today." Mo Xinglan warned again.

It's so depressing.

Why is he talking so much now?

"..." Liu Yue snorted indifferently, then closed her mouth and went to sleep.

After Liu Yue stopped talking, Mo Xinglan still had a gloomy face and felt very annoyed.

Time passed slowly, and I didn't know when the sound of running water behind the screen had stopped.

Thinking of the last time she fell asleep in the bath, he hesitated for a moment and whispered to the screen, "Jiu'er."

"..."

There was a pause and no answer was heard.

"Jiuer!" His voice became louder.

Then a muffled voice came from behind the screen: "Hmm? What's wrong?"

"Come out when the soaking time is almost up. Be careful not to catch a cold." He sighed helplessly.

If he didn't call her, she would probably fall asleep again.

There was a response from behind the screen, followed by the sound of splashing water. Not long after, a girl in a white nightgown and with her soft hair loose came out from behind the screen.

Before coming out, she used her spiritual energy to dry the moisture off her body. Her hair was now lightly draped over her body, swaying as she walked. Her face was slightly red from having just finished a bath, making her look lively and a little shy.

Mo Xinglan stared at her blankly, and was distracted for a moment.

So cute, so beautiful...

Chujiu looked up and saw him looking at him absent-mindedly. He raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes turned smartly and a sly smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

After taking a hot bath, all the unpleasantness from before was completely forgotten.

She climbed onto the bed lightly and knelt on the bed between his legs. Her onion-white index finger lightly lifted a strand of black hair on his chest, lifted it to his lips and kissed it, then sniffed it with her nose and looked at him teasingly: "Oh, whose little beauty is this? She smells so good."

Mo Xinglan's cheeks turned red again due to her action, and he turned his face away.

But when he thought of what Liu Yue had said before, he suddenly became unconvinced, so he turned back and looked at her with a red face.

Seeing that he had no objection and turned his face back, Chujiu became bolder and was overjoyed.

She let go of the hair and stroked his pale face, her fingertips slowly sliding down his face and gently lifting his chin. A proud smile reached the bottom of her eyes: "So it's mine, hehe."