Just as she was about to get close, she suddenly felt something rushing into her body, following her meridians, penetrating and integrating into her.

This made Mo Qin feel very uncomfortable. She tried her best to resist, trying to break free and pull out the things that were squeezed into her tendons and veins.

In just a few minutes, those things seemed to have become a part of her body.

Peeling them off was almost a painful experience.

Mo Qin opened her eyes quickly and saw Long Ying very close to her. His face was full of anxiety and he looked very worried.

"Qinqin!"

The immortals around were all confused, "What, what happened?"

Mo Qin threw away the thing in his hand, groaned in pain, and tasted a fishy and sweet taste in his mouth.

Long Ying half-embraced Mo Qin, his fingers touching her wrist, and asked, "How is it? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Mo Qin had just forcibly expelled that thing and was slightly injured, but not to the point of being unable to stand.

"Nothing serious, what happened just now?"

Long Ying looked at Mo Qin worriedly, and only felt relieved after confirming that Mo Qin was really fine.

"Just now, the power of the law stretched out countless golden threads, wrapping you up."

It was like swallowing but not actually swallowing, because he saw the golden threads drilling into her body.

He wanted to cut the golden threads, but he couldn't get close.

It was not until Mo Qin actively repelled those things that he was able to get close.

The power of law thrown out by Mo Qin was suspended in the air, shaking uneasily, but did not move forward.

Mo Qin frowned. Were those things that were trying to merge into her body the power of laws?

Is this a necessary procedure to control the power of the law?

Mo Qin responded to Long, "I found it."

Long Ying tightened his grip on Mo Qin's hand, "Is there no other way?"

How could a part of Li Zha be within the law?

How did those people get in, and how could the laws accept it?

Mo Qin guessed that the part of Li Zhe was like a nail driven into the wall. With this nail, they could bind and confine the power of the law.

And now, the nail cannot be removed.

In other words, higher permissions are required to retrieve it.

For example, establishing something like a contract with the law.

"I don't know." Mo Qin knew too little about the laws, and even what he did just now was just an accident.

Long Ying looked at Mo Qin's slightly pale face and said, "You still have to continue."

Without waiting for Mo Qin to answer, Long Ying said forcefully, "Let's stop here for today."

He never spoke to Mo Qin in such a tone. Realizing that something was wrong with his mood, he leaned closer and added in a lowered voice:

"Okay?"

Li Zhe had arrived beside Mo Qin without knowing when. He grabbed Mo Qin's hands and echoed:

"next time!"

Mo Qin hesitated for two seconds and nodded in agreement.

Those immortals were eager for Mo Qin and the others to stay, and when they heard that they were not leaving, they immediately arranged a place for them to stay.

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In Mo Qin's room.

Long Ying was obviously still frightened by what had just happened. He pressed Mo Qin and probed his spiritual energy into Mo Qin's tendons and veins.

It's much better now, and the law doesn't seem to have caused any harm to Mo Qin.

She knew Mo Qin's condition. "I told you everything is fine. Don't worry now."

Long Ying withdrew his hand, frowning slightly. He thought for a while and then asked the question in his heart:

"You said we'd wait until it's over before we talk about it. Is that related to it?"

Mo Qin has never been interested in controlling the power of laws, but in fact she has always been considering this possibility.

Thinking of this, Takiying couldn't help but laugh at himself.

There was hurt hidden in Long Ying's resentful eyes, "Have you ever thought about me?"

What is he, a backup option?

A pastime toy for secluded life.

Of course Mo Qin thought about it, but there are always unexpected things, and no one can guarantee that things will develop as expected.

She just wanted to minimize the impact. She thought it would be better for him if she waited until the right time to tell him.

"It dilutes emotions and allows users to be more rational. It's a kind of insurance mechanism. I can't guarantee that I can always refuse it."

Long Ying bit his lower lip hard. He understood what Mo Qin meant.

"Then you treat me well, do you like me?"

When he asked this, he didn't even dare to look into Mo Qin's eyes. Instead, he lowered his eyes and looked at the embroidery on Mo Qin's dress.

The quality of this robe is good. I don’t know where it was bought from, but the patterns on it are very fine.

He was thinking about random things, trying to distract himself.

But obviously the effect is not good.

He counted secretly, one second, two seconds, no answer, was it because of... 'no'?

The answers were all negative, so you felt embarrassed and kept putting it off and avoiding it?

When Mo Qin saw Long Ying like this, she knew in her heart that she seemed to have done something wrong.

She raised her hands to hold Takiying's face and leaned closer.

Takiying subconsciously held his breath, even his thoughts froze.

He heard Mo Qin say "hmm" softly, and then her lips fell.

Takiying's long eyelashes trembled like a butterfly about to fly, and he quickly came to his senses.

Long Ying held Mo Qin's waist with one hand and supported Mo Qin's shoulder with the other. He retreated slightly to keep a distance between them.

His heart was beating fast, and he looked into Mo Qin's eyes, not knowing whether he was aggrieved or acting coquettishly:

"Say it again. I don't want to hear 'hmm'."

Mo Qin was a little surprised to be avoided.

Since she had already planned to say it, Mo Qin certainly didn't mind saying it again. She looked into Long Ying's eyes and uttered the three words clearly, word by word.

Long Ying was stunned at first, then he smiled happily. He hugged Mo Qin's waist and leaned close to her.

"Kiss," he said.

Although she had kissed him before when the small world recovered its memory, Mo Qin had not remembered everything at that time.

He had taken advantage of it and stolen it. Now it was different. He was doing it openly and honestly, and he wanted to confirm it again and again.

Mo Qin blinked and said deliberately: "I just kissed you, you don't want it."

Long Ying's mouth drooped instantly, and he said dissatisfiedly: "You won't even let me kiss you, are you lying to me again?"

Mo Qin's focus was somewhat off, "When did I ever lie to you?"

Takiying didn't ask any more questions, he just kissed her directly.

He had done this many times and thought about it countless times in his memory, so he was very familiar with it.

But he was still very cautious, like a novice painter, and every movement was gentle and soft, trembling, and he painted it carefully, for fear that one careless move would ruin the entire painting.

Long Ying kissed her contentedly for a long time. When he pulled away, he saw Mo Qin's lips had turned bright red because of him, and a huge sense of guilt rose in his heart.

Blasphemy, two words flashed through his mind.

Takiying resisted the urge to kiss her again and continued with the previous topic:

"You should have told me sooner."

No matter what happens next or what the final result is, he should know. As for how to face it, this is something he should think about, not be decided.

(End of this chapter)