"Bah, what the hell is warm bed?" Mo Qingyu can't help interrupting him.

This little white face, open mouth closed mouth is warm bedclothes, is not which daughter's favorite?

Mo Qingge also a face black line, embarrassed smile way: "elder brother, I am straight male, not good this one!"

This is a euphemistic refusal.

Although the little brother is very good-looking, very suitable for her appetite.

But somehow, she always felt that in the depth of her memory, there was an unforgettable memory, and a person who shared life and death.

Although fuzzy, but every time I think of it, I feel faint heartache.

Once she has identified the person in her heart, she can no longer accept anyone.

So, no matter how big the temptation, she has to resist it.

Seeing that she did not speak, Gu felt Mo sighed slightly, pretending to be disheartened and said, "song, I will not force you."

"Since you think I'm superfluous, I'm just living in vain. I won't hold you back."

After that, he got up and tried to jump into the river.

"Hey, brother, calm down, don't be impulsive!" Sure enough, Mo Qingge couldn't see it any more, so he grabbed him in a hurry. "There's water depth here, and there's water monster in it. If you jump down, you'll be gnawed to the bone!"

Scare him first.

Who knows, her bluffing seems useless.

"I don't want to sing any more. No matter how long I live, it's boring. Cough..."

Gu Mo said, then gently pulled away his hand, desire to jump down the river, but also pretended to be weak cough, red blood flowing down the corner of the lip.

"No, no, no!"

Mo Qingge grabs his arm and says, "just one more person to go to the college. It doesn't matter."

In the end, she was still convinced by the essence of the play and forced to compromise.

"You can't go back on what Ge'er said."

"Don't go back, don't go back." Mo Qingge shook his head and vowed, "come back quickly, don't fall down!"

Mo Qingge thought that even if he agreed to let him go to the college, with his strength, he could not pass the college test at all.

At that time, when he was tested, he would naturally retreat, and he didn't have to bother himself.

Think of here, Mo Qingge just feel at ease.

Gu Mian ink hook lips smile, heart in full bloom, then without saying a word to step back.

He knew that Ge'er was still reluctant to leave him.

Mo Qingyu stood on one side, angry, but he didn't know what to say.

This little white face even dares to play bitter tricks in front of Qingge.

"Come here." Mo Qingge waved to him and said, "I'll give you the medicine again."

"Well."

Gu quilt Mo Wen and should a word, then obediently close to some.

The thin phalanx pulls away his clothes. The moment when the phalanx contacts the skin, it looks like an electric shock.

His eyes secretly fell on Mo Qingge. In his deep ink eyes, there was a trace of tenderness.

Mo Qingge stares at his delicate skin, and his actions are lightened. He can't bear to destroy his snow like skin.

This man's skin is better than that of a woman!

As a Yankong, she couldn't help looking more.

"Song." Gu Mian ink hook lips, pretending to be a serious way, "looked at my body, is responsible."

Mo Qingge suddenly choked by his words: "I... I don't look at you, can I close my eyes and give you medicine?"

This man, is a touch porcelain essence!

"What's more, I'm a big man. How can I be responsible for you and make a foundation?" She didn't have a good airway, and she kept her male identity in mind.

Although she knows, this guy probably has seen it.

"I don't mind."

Mo Qingge

You don't mind, I do!

"My brother is engaged." Mo Qingyu couldn't help interrupting, "you'll die of this heart!"

"Cough, don't mention that unfortunate engagement." Mo Qingge interrupted him.

She won't admit the engagement with the demon temple.

"Even if you don't have an engagement, you're not allowed to think about my brother!" Mo Qingyu said firmly, "otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

More than a thousand years ago, my sister fell once because of her love.

This time, he will never let his sister do the same thing again!

"Don't worry, I don't think about your brother." Gu Mian Mo's expression is calm, and his tone has no waves.

But somehow, ink green feather always feel this strange.

"Well, you'd better do what you say!"

But Mo Qingyu had nowhere to find fault, so he had to give it up for a while.

He really didn't want to see the little white face. He pretended in front of his sister and said, "I'll prepare breakfast."

Then he turned to catch the fish.

Mo Qingge asked casually, "by the way, brother, I don't know what your name is."

"Mo Xuan." Gu mianmo blurted out.

"Mo Xuan..." she repeated thoughtfully, "well, this name is not easy to remember."

"Or you can call me, little Momo."

Mo Qingge

Pooh!

Sitting in the bow of the ship, Mo Qingyu secretly scolded him.

A moment later, as soon as Mo Qingge finished his medicine, his brother handed over the roasted fish

"Qingge, have something to eat."

See grilled fish, Mo Qingge eyes a bright: "brother, how do you know I like to eat grilled fish?"

"My brother watched you grow up, and of course he knows what you like to eat." Mo Qingyu said with a smile, "have a taste."

"It's very kind of you, brother!"

Immediately, Mo Qingyu gives Gu Mian Mo a roast fish. Seeing that he is indifferent, he has no good way: "why, do you want to starve to death?"

"I'm not hungry."

His tone was cold and low, without a trace of temperature.

Looking at the black fish, who had been cut apart by five horses, his death was very miserable. Gu felt sick in his heart.

"Little Mo Mo." Mo Qingge said, "my brother's roast fish is delicious. I don't believe you can try it."

"I..."

Before Gu mianmo spoke, she brought the grilled fish to her lips, full of joy and expectation.

The sound of "small ink", a burst of joy in his heart, he opened his lips, barely bit.

"How is it, good or not?" Mo Qingge asked.

"... delicious." He replied reluctantly.

All the songs are delicious.

"Then you can eat more." Mo Qingge said with a smile, "fill your stomach first, and then we'll get to the shore, and then we'll have a big meal."

"Good..."

He thought, is there nothing else to fill his stomach?

Well, just be happy.

"Bang." Mo Qingyu heard, unable to make complaints about his voice, "I thought you weren't hungry."

This kind of practice, too shameless!

No, this man can't stay. He'll dock later. We must find a way to get rid of him.