Mo Qingcheng frowned: "A grown man like you, so fussy and long-winded, I really don't know how you've survived?"
Xuanyuan Lin: "..."
Is it too late to shut up now?
"Take it off!"
“Okay…” Xuan Yuanlin’s lips curled into a meaningful smile as he slowly pulled off his shirt.
Mo Qingcheng swallowed hard. That figure…
No, is this guy really using a honey trap to seduce me?
Damn it, where's your face?
Xuanyuan Lin didn't think he had done anything wrong; when it comes to women, you have to cater to their preferences.
Don't you like your own face? Then let her see it to her heart's content!
Didn't she want to see her...cough...wounds? Then let her see them to her heart's content!
Mo Qingcheng was naturally unaware of the man's mental lapse; otherwise, she would have slapped him across the face to shut him up and save herself the trouble...
Xuanyuan Lin obediently lay on Mo Qingcheng's lap—yes, on her lap—claiming that he couldn't stand lying on the ground...
Mo Qingcheng closed her eyes, giving up. Oh well, she'd deal with this scumbag later.
Xuanyuan Lin was excited when, in the next second, the woman threw him to the ground, scalding him so badly that he almost screamed in agony.
Mo Qingcheng swiftly inserted the needle, and the man groaned, immediately becoming obedient...
Mo Qingcheng breathed a sigh of relief and continued administering acupuncture, mentally cursing Xuan Yuanlin's ancestors for eighteen generations. What kind of bizarre thing is this?
I really want to kick him away, don't I?
After an unknown amount of time, Xuan Yuanlin slowly woke up and found himself standing to the side, where a young girl was meditating.
That's it?
Mo Qingcheng had no time to pay attention to Xuan Yuanlin. In her mind, men were all heartless and ungrateful. Wouldn't it be better to spend more time cultivating?
Xuan Yuanlin was so angry that his blood was churning and he almost died. Remembering Mo Qingcheng's instructions, he obediently picked up the water bag next to him and drank a few mouthfuls of water.
What happened?
Why does this water seem different from usual today? Xuan Yuanlin's cold gaze fell on the girl, his eyes full of doubt.
Could something else have been added to the water?
Before Xuanyuan Lin could even understand what was happening, his head started throbbing, and the pain became unbearable...
Mo Qingcheng circulated her energy for a cycle and slowly put it away, just as her aunt, whose stomach was rumbling at an inopportune moment, cried out twice.
A slight embarrassment crossed her face, but Mo Qingcheng remained expressionless as she rummaged through her spatial storage and found two steamed buns, her face lighting up with delight.
Finally able to eat openly, Mo Qingcheng took a bite and continued cultivating.
Three days had passed in the blink of an eye. Mo Qingcheng opened her eyes, and a magnified handsome face suddenly appeared before her.
"Why haven't you left yet?" Mo Qingcheng slowly stood up, her eyes full of displeasure.
Xuanyuan Lin seemed unsurprised: "You haven't left yet? How can I leave?"
Mo Qingcheng laughed in anger. She had seen shameless people before, but she had never seen anyone as shameless as this.
How grand and dignified...
“I’ll live here for the rest of my life…” Mo Qingcheng raised an eyebrow, looking at the man defiantly. Is that alright now?
Unexpectedly, men have no bottom line; once they cling to you, you won't be dumped.
"Then I'll live here with you for the rest of my life..."
Mo Qingcheng shook her head, her expression somewhat unnatural, when she heard a man's voice, which sounded like heavenly music.
"Are you shy?"
"What are you being shy about! You... you can get lost now!"
"I won't……"
Mo Qingcheng: "..."
Can't we just have a pleasant chat anymore?
"Are you sure you want to stay here?" Mo Qingcheng rolled her eyes.
"Hmm!" Xuan Yuanlin nodded subconsciously.
"Fine! You'll regret it!"
"Won't!"
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