"this……"
Qi Yufeng's lips twitched slightly. He glanced at Shangguan Xuan and noticed that his face was even more gloomy. He shrugged helplessly and followed Shangguan Xuan behind Ming Beiya.
The color gradually brightened from the initial pale white, and the sun slowly rose into the sky from the east.
Watching Ming Beiya's tall figure walk ahead, and thinking of Mo Shisheng in his arms, he couldn't help but wonder when their relationship had become so good.
Qi Yufeng looked up and could only see the girl's two fair feet and a slender arm draped over the man's neck.
The distance between them was quite far, making it difficult to hear their conversation. However, judging from Mo Shisheng's constant swaying of her toes, it wasn't hard to guess that the atmosphere between them was harmonious.
Ming Beiya glanced at Mo Shisheng's fair feet, which were constantly swinging restlessly. His brows furrowed slightly, and he released one hand to hold the girl's slender waist.
He changed the way he was holding Mo Shisheng, supporting her shapely bottom with one hand. The sudden movement made Mo Shisheng subconsciously reach out her right hand and hug Ming Beiya's neck.
She looked up and met a pair of eyes with a faint smile. Mo Shisheng frowned slightly. "What are you doing?"
Ming Beiya glanced at Mo Shisheng, said nothing, and used his other hand to pull down her skirt a little to cover her fair feet before stopping.
"..."
Seeing this, Mo Shisheng understood a little. She restlessly poked her feet out a little from under her skirt, but the man forcefully grabbed her ankles.
A stunningly beautiful face drew near, "Don't force me to deal with you here."
"..."
Mo Shisheng leaned back slightly and scoffed, "Afraid of you?"
"You've got guts."
The man's gaze fell on Mo Shisheng's left arm, and he gently took her delicate hand in his own, his eyes cold and indifferent. "Does it hurt?"
"It must have hurt at first, right? It's been a few days now, and we've applied the medicine several times, so it's much better." Mo Shisheng smiled slightly, tilting her head to see the worry on the man's handsome face.
"It hasn't healed after all this time?"
She felt a bit happier and didn't answer, but was taken aback by the man's next action.
With pity in his eyes, Ming Beiya gently pulled Mo Shisheng's hand to his lips, his rosy lips touching hers through the bandages...
Even though there was a bandage in the middle, and she shouldn't have been able to feel the temperature, Mo Shisheng felt as if the spot where Ming Beiya had lightly kissed her had been branded with a scorching hot iron.
The intense heat penetrated her flesh and blood, causing her heart to beat faster.
Because of the way Ming Beiya was holding Mo Shisheng, he could easily hear Mo Shisheng's heartbeat. As he felt the girl's heartbeat getting faster and faster, the man's lips curled up slightly, "The sound is so loud it's almost deafening me."
"you!"
Mo Shisheng bit her lower lip lightly, rolled her eyes at Ming Beiya in annoyance, and said, "I didn't ask you to carry me. Put me down."
As always, she maintained an arrogant and condescending attitude, ordering Ming Beiya around with an overbearing and arrogant tone. Ironically, the man actually liked being treated like this by Mo Shisheng.
A glint flashed in his narrow eyes, and he quickened his pace. "I begged you to carry me."
"..."
These words, neither too harsh nor too mild, struck Mo Shisheng's heart, making her look somewhat uncomfortable.
She looked down at her left hand, which was held in the man's palm. His large, dry, and warm hand didn't bother her at all...
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