Mo Ling said here, he all laughed.

At this point, the story is almost over.

His whole body leaked from the hole in the roof and plunged directly into the mud. Like a carrot planted in the soil, he couldn't pull himself out.

At that time, Mo Ling called people.

But he lived in a wrong place. After shouting for a long time, no one agreed. In the end, the old stronghold leader found out when he went down the mountain to buy materials.

When the old stronghold leader saw him living in the Chaifang, he didn't look very good.

On that day, without going down the mountain, they gathered the bandits in the stockade together and gave them a serious education.

Later, he went to sleep in the old stronghold leader's room.

Mo Ling thought of this and sighed. He I miss the old stronghold leader.

He side face looked at Qiao Yanran, found that her eyes have been closed, breathing quite evenly, looks very good.

"It's late now. You've eaten well. Go back to the tent and go to bed. I'll stay here to watch the night." Mo Ling didn't go on either. He reached for her cool hair and said softly.

Her hair is very good and very smooth.

Feel in the hand, like a good silk, like cool water.

"Xi Jing?"

Mo Ling called softly.

Joe Yanran closed her eyes and didn't speak.

"It looks like I'm asleep."

Mo Ling murmurs, reaches out his hand to gently pick up the person and takes him to the tent. He carefully takes off Qiao Yanran's coat and covers her with bedding.

He looked at Qiao Yan's peaceful sleeping posture, some reluctant to leave, stretched out his hand to cover the corner of the quilt.

It's been three days

There are only a little more than seven days left.

When he got out of the forbidden area, he was afraid that he would not have a chance to get along with her day and night

However, he will return to Yuncheng at that time.

Before his strength was poor, he hid from the old thief of the city leader. Now his cultivation has improved, so he naturally wants to go back to avenge his enemies.

At that time, he can ask her out to have tea and listen to songs

I'm afraid she won't come out.

Mo Ling thinks of here, there is no bottom in his heart, he quietly looks at Qiao Yanran's sleeping face in a daze, and his brain is a little empty.

He lowered his head, gently gathered in her position, gently in the position of Qiao Yanran's forehead, fell a light kiss.

Joe in his sleep opened his eyes.

Mo Ling:! "

I've been caught in the middle of something.

He raised his face, pretending to be serious and not like that, but his face was a little red with uncontrollable shame.

I want to die.

I was a little flustered when I rubbed the ink on my clothes You go to sleep. I'll go out and watch

He wanted to explain. He was dying.

However, I can't think of any good reason at this moment and a half. I don't want to explain it at all. I'll lie flat and make fun of it.

Joe Yanran hooked the corner of his lips.

She sat up and took hold of the collar of Mo Ling's clothes, pulled his face down, put it close to the corner of his lip, and gently bit his moist lip.

Soon.

Qiao Yanran let go.

Mo Ling's brain was blank for a moment, and he went straight to Watt.

After a long time, he came back to his senses and touched his slightly tingling lips. He asked foolishly, "Xi Jing, this..."

"Well, what's the relationship between us now?"

Qiao Yan Ran single hand props chin, the opening way with good whole time: "do you say?"