Ji Xingzhi let out a breath of frustration. Why did time pass so slowly? She really wanted to grow up quickly.
After applying the medicine, Xiao Moyan did not cover Ji Xingzhi with the quilt. Looking at the wound on Ji Xingzhi's exposed back, it looked like a crack in a peerless jade. When he shifted his gaze, the symbiotic bell was still hanging on Ji Xingzhi's fair neck. Xiao Moyan suddenly felt that the bell was a bit of an eyesore.
After glancing at the Symbiotic Bell, Xiao Moyan covered the plaster, put it back into his sleeve, and picked up the book he had been reading before and started reading it.
Ji Xingzhi felt a little cold on her back. She had just applied the medicine and couldn't put on any clothes yet, otherwise the medicine would be wiped off.
So, Ji Xingzhi, half naked, shamelessly approached Xiao Moyan and asked in confusion, "Uncle, why do you like watching so much?"
It seemed that most of the time the emperor's uncle was either resting with his eyes or watching.
Xiao Moyan did not answer Ji Xingzhi's question, as if he was fascinated by it. When Ji Xingzhi thought Xiao Moyan would not answer her and was about to find another topic, a cold voice suddenly rang out: "There is nothing to do."
Having nothing to do is commonly known as boredom.
Ji Xingzhi was so excited. She was clearly here, but the emperor's uncle was watching because he was bored? Was she such a failure?
"You can look at me," Ji Xingzhi said without thinking.
Well, as long as it is related to Xiao Moyan, rationality and reserve have nothing to do with her.
Xiao Moyan's gaze finally shifted from Ben to Ji Xingzhi's face. His eyes were indifferent, his expression was normal, and he looked Ji Xingzhi up and down without changing his expression. Finally, he shifted his gaze back to Ben and said lightly, "I'd better take a look."
Ji Xingzhi: “…”
Ji Xingzhi's face turned completely black. "Uncle, don't insult me like this. It's so infuriating that I'm going to die."
Ji Xingzhi lowered her eyes and looked at her small body and the two pink dots on her chest, and then she felt depressed.
She sighed secretly. Well, that was the fact. She had to admit that she was really nothing special.
After the medicine on her back had dried a little, Ji Xingzhi climbed out of bed, put on her underwear, and then climbed back into bed.
When turning over from Xiao Moyan's body, Ji Xingzhi suddenly stopped moving and simply lay on Xiao Moyan's body through the quilt, with her little head resting on Xiao Moyan's belly.
Xiao Moyan didn't know what Ji Xingzhi was up to, and he didn't bother to guess. He let Ji Xingzhi lie on top of him while he continued reading as if nothing had happened. He was reading a boring book, but he felt that the words in it made sense, such as the sentence: "Your destiny is always in your own hands. Complaining and resentment only show that you are weak and incompetent. If no matter which path you choose, you will eventually go in the same direction, then make yourself strong, so strong that even destiny will fear you."
Xiao Moyan was reading when he suddenly felt his body trembling slightly. He frowned and put down the book he was about to finish reading. He reached out to carry Ji Xingzhi over to the bed and lay on her side. However, as soon as his hands touched Ji Xingzhi's armpits, before he could use any force, Ji Xingzhi quickly reached out and pulled down the quilt. Her two small hands tightly hugged Xiao Moyan's waist and she put her head on Xiao Moyan's belly. While doing all this, Ji Xingzhi kept her eyes closed.
Xiao Moyan frowned slightly and wanted to hug Ji Xingzhi off his body, but the two little hands around his waist kept holding her tighter and tighter.
Looking at the stubborn person, Xiao Moyan felt helpless: "Let go."
Ji Xingzhi shook her little head without saying a word, and hugged Xiao Moyan's waist even tighter, silently resisting.
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