"Jing Mo Hao, what are you doing?"
A low-pitched scolding from Luo Xi came from behind.
Jing Mohao reached out and touched the corners of his lips that were disliked by the woman, and chuckled, "Stupid woman, my husband is not afraid of your greed." "" Stinky man If you take advantage, just take advantage.
Why find such a magnificent reason?
Seeing the two of them so happy, it's too late to bless me, how can I be greedy?
With a roll of his eyes, Luo Xi touched his belly a little.
Feeling a little tired, he found a chair next to him and sat down.
Jian Qing let go of Lin Susha's lips.
Only then did she realize what she had done, and she was actually a little embarrassed.
This was the first time that he took the initiative to kiss Lin Susha.
This feeling of being controlled by impulse-induced hormones was really strange.
Lin Susha carelessly touched her face, frowned and said, "Qingqing, your beard is too thorny, and the experience of this kiss is too unpleasant.
Go and shave off your beard, and let's do it again."
Jian Qing, "" Luoxi, "" After listening to Lin Susha's words, if you don't like it, just obey her.
The person in this world who can rival Jing Mohao's face is none other than Lin Susha.
She was so seriously injured that when she woke up, the first time she woke up was not to doubt whether she was really alive, not to ask what kind of injuries she had suffered, not to care about who saved her, but to act as if nothing was wrong.
There is laughter, laughter, and energy to care about whether a caring kiss is comfortable.
How could there be such a crazy person?
Jing Mohao was not surprised at all.
People like them who often deal with the God of Death will have a very accurate perception of life and death, and there will never be such a question of whether I am or am I dead.
As for what kind of injuries he suffered, as long as he can still survive now, this is a waste of time.
As for who saved him, the question he saw as soon as he opened his eyes was a famous miracle doctor.
This question was even more stupid.
Luo Xi glanced at the man inexplicably.
Why can you guess the questions in my mind and answer them so cruelly?
Jing Mohao looked back at her very proudly.
This is nothing strange.
Didn’t you also hear my answer?
Luo Xi was stunned for a moment, then ecstatic.
She and Jing Mohao can actually communicate with each other's souls Jing Mohao didn't dwell on anything.
He looked at Jian Qing who stood up to clean up after him and said, "Now that he's awake, you can go out with us this time."
Jian Qing stopped and shook her head silently, "Not yet."
As he spoke, he glanced at the woman behind him.
There were words stuck in his throat and it was difficult to say them out.
Jing Mohao suddenly thought and pulled the woman beside him up, "Go and talk to Lin Susha."
Luo Xi was surprised when the task was assigned to her unexpectedly, but she still agreed, "Oh."
Lin Susha was keenly aware of something, and immediately pointed at the two of them, "Hey, why are you whispering behind my back?
I want to listen to whatever you have to say."
When Lin Susha said this, Luo Xi realized that Jing Mohao's order to her just now really meant to push her away, and her eyes were unconsciously fixed on Jing Mohao's face.
Jian Qing was slightly embarrassed and patted Jing Mohao's arm, "There's nothing to say.
I'm going to clean up first.
As for when to go out, I'll contact you later
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