Finally, after a full half hour, Mo Qing finally managed to lift Feng Guang down from the tree. By then, she was completely exhausted, her legs were still weak, and she stubbornly clung to him, refusing to get down.
Mo Qing looked at the girl who was hugging her again with a bad expression and said, "Get down."
"No." She shook her head and buried her face in the crook of his neck, her attitude suggesting that no one could reason with her.
He felt a slight tickle from her rubbing against him, and his thoughts suddenly became somewhat inexplicable. He reached out and pushed her head away, saying coldly, "What kind of behavior would it be if someone saw us like this?"
"You've done such terrible things to me, don't you have to take responsibility for me?" Even though he pushed her away a little, she pressed herself against him again. As the saying goes, it's easy for a woman to pursue a man, and she firmly believed in that.
Mo Qing's eyes twitched. "Explain yourself clearly. Have I done anything to you that I need to take responsibility for?"
"Wasn't that just now? You hurt my body and my soul. From now on, my heart is filled with only you. How am I supposed to get married in the future?" She looked up at him, tears glistening in her eyes. The way she desperately tried to hold back her tears was enough to evoke pity from onlookers.
But just now, she was merely placed on a tree...
Mo Qing realized that if this woman wanted to pester him, she could come up with a thousand reasons. Even if there was nothing to it, the way she said it made it seem like something was. He was seriously considering whether he should just knock her unconscious with a slap.
Feng Guang was unaware that he was contemplating knocking her unconscious. Seeing his silence, she tugged at a strand of his long hair and said pitifully, "I really can't walk anymore. If you don't believe me, you can leave me here. I'm just a beautiful, delicate woman. If other men see me alone and get lustful... don't worry, I won't blame you or hate you. Just remember to burn a little extra money for me every year during Qingming Festival..."
"Shut up." Mo Qing coldly uttered these two words.
Feng Guang sensed the unfriendly look in his eyes, so she shut her mouth and didn't dare to say anything more.
"Just this once." Mo Qing lowered his voice, supporting her buttocks with one hand and pressing down on her back with the other. Before she could react, he had already lifted her into the air and soared through the woods.
In order to avoid being seen by others doing something so embarrassing, he had no choice but to use his light-footed skills to finish the fight quickly.
She laughed triumphantly, but as soon as she opened her mouth, a gust of cold wind rushed in, causing her to cough violently. Then, she felt the hand on her back tighten its grip, pressing her body closer to his chest. Her head was buried in his chest, and even the sound of the wind subsided.
"Mo Qing..." she said slyly, "Do you have feelings for me?"
Mo Qing almost lost her footing on the tree branch.
Feng Guang thought she was about to fall, so she hugged him even tighter. "You said you weren't interested in me, so why are you so nervous..."
He said coldly, "Shut up."
Feng Guang wanted to say something, but then she felt a slight pain in her neck and couldn't say anything. She had been silenced by a pressure point.
She snorted inwardly; this man's personality was really awkward.
Once back in the secluded courtyard, Mo Qing put the person clinging to him down and went straight into the house. Behind him followed a girl who was like a leech, and no matter how much he tried to blast her with cold air, she showed no intention of leaving.
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