snake coffin

Chapter 653
At the thought of cutting off Qingsi, Mo Xiu and I were suddenly speechless.

Mo Xiu held my arm and slowly took it back, and even his body slowly sat upright.

But the hands were gathered in the wide sleeves, slowly tightened, and no more words were spoken.

The fire alarm blared outside, and the children of the Feng family hurried in to put out the fire.

I don’t know if it came from Mrs. Fan’s house next door or from the small playground.

Mo Xiu stood up slowly, walked to the balcony and looked outside.

I sat on the sofa with my back leaning on a soft pillow, and slowly closed my eyes as I listened to the loud siren that hurt my ears.

After Moxiu fused with the remaining bones, I can no longer see anything from his eyes.

But after the consciousness of the snake in Fengcheng dissipated, I felt a dull pain in my heart, as if a snake was gnawing at my heart.

Love is like a snake, entangled like a rope when it is strong, and hate is like two poisonous snakes that hate each other and want to bite each other.

Even though I understand the feeling in my heart now, I dare not jump to conclusions and think that this feeling is my own, not that heart or that snake imposed on me.

Just like I could feel the strong love for that snake.

But now I don't know if I really have feelings for Mo Xiu.

Even if there is, he may not need it.

After all, he has fused the remaining bones, even if the scourge falls, his strength is still there.

So cutting off the thread of love is actually very good to me, strengthen myself, cut off love and love!

But when I actually got to this point, I felt a little sad for no reason, and even a little panicked.

I closed my eyes and put away my hanging feet. The ankle injury has not healed, and it still hurts to hang down.

But this movement seemed to lead to the wound, and it hurt so much that something oozed out of my eyes.

I hurriedly arched my waist, rested my head on the sofa, and slowly raised my face upwards.

But as soon as he rubbed it, something hit the back of his head, and the injury on his brain began to hurt.

It seems that when people are vulnerable, they are really sensitive to pain.

I don't have the habit of torturing myself, and I was about to raise my head when I felt a wide palm supporting my face, slowly supporting my head on the side of the sofa.

Opening her eyes slightly, she saw that Mo Xiu had come back at some point.

I was carefully retracting the hand holding my face, and straightened the black cloth covering my head so that it would not be scratched.

I lay on the back of the sofa with half of my face, watching Mo Xiu's slender fingers carefully touching the back of my head.

Slightly furrowed brows, downcast eyes, high nose, thin but smooth lips...

Those eyes were dark, and the eyelashes were blinking, as if they were waving something.

It's obviously a small headscarf, so it should be done quickly, but Moxiu took a long time to do it.

And the more he sorted it out, the messier it seemed, and his lips pursed tighter and tighter.

The originally reddish and light pink lip color turned a bit white due to tight lips.

I lay down on the sofa, slowly leaned over, and opened my mouth to lightly bite the reddish and white lips.

Just when Mo Xiu was in a daze, he licked it again by mistake.

Mo Xiu's throat seemed to make a strange sound, and the hand holding the hood gradually became stiff, and the entire snake seemed to have stopped moving.

I felt a little uneasy for a moment, the great gods of the ancient dragon and snake family seemed to be ruthless and selfless.

Whether it is the demon snake or the real snake, they don't seem to be very affectionate, but they are high-end PUA masters.

Mo Xiu has suddenly become considerate to me recently and has done a good job in all aspects.

Could it be that he is following the old path of his "predecessors".

My body was also a little stiff for a while, and I looked down at the lips that were still pressed together.

His dizzy mind turned quickly, thinking of some reason to call it an accident.

Just reached down and touched it?
Or just blame Mo Xiu and say he pushed me when he discovered the reason?
Or is it cheeky to say that it doesn't matter?
still is……

In this kind of occasion, once you lose someone, it will be very difficult to get back in the future.

Suddenly I wanted to slap myself twice. He pursed his lips and pursed his lips. No matter how tight he pursed his lips, it would not hurt him. What should I do if I moved closer?

At this time, leaving suddenly seemed a bit deliberate and panicked.

I slowly pursed my lips, trying to flatten the protruding lips, trying to change the forward length into the width of the sides.

This way it won't stick to Mo Xiu's lips!

The strange thing is that I grinned my lips and felt the roots of my ears hurt. My lips stretched so tight that my gums were tightened, but Mo Xiu's lips were still touching.

Feeling a little annoyed for a moment, I simply leaned back and was about to speak.

Moxiu had been covering my head halfway, and the hand that was straightening the black cloth suddenly moved back and pressed the back of my neck.

After that I couldn't say a word anymore.

Moxiu's hands tightened instantly, and then he slowly kissed me: "What you suffered was the candle breath whip of the body snake, you have his heart in your body, and you also have the love silk snake of Longling, so you hurt me." Your body is hard to heal on your own."

With Mo Xiu's kiss, the pain seemed to be slowly dissipating.

I bowed my head halfway, looked at the back of Mo Xiu's head buried in front, and gasped lowly: "Then what should I do?"

No wonder Mo Xiu didn't use spells to heal these wounds, it turned out that there was still such a thing.

But Moxiu seemed to be too busy to open his mouth. I lowered my head to ask him, but felt itchy, and then I couldn't speak anymore.

Thanks to Mo Xiu holding my neck with one hand, I didn't fall limp on the sofa.

After a while, the robe and undershirt I was wearing were piled randomly around my waist.

Moxiu panted slightly, and stuffed the messy clothes behind my waist, like a soft pillow.

He leaned close to my ear and whispered: "You know that dragons and snakes are prostitutes. In ancient times, there were not many creatures born naturally. How did they reproduce so many races?"

How could I still think about this? I just shook my head slightly.

But Mo Xiu bit my ear, and said with a low smile: "The dragon has nine sons, and the sons are different. The root cause is that they have different mothers. He Yue, among those bones, the most difficult one is actually..."

Mo Xiu fused with the remaining bones. Is there such a thing?
There is also an old saying that after the Waking of Insects, everything springs up, and it is because the air of dragons and snakes floats, which causes everything to feel.

Moxiu this is...

"I actually endured it all the time. In Bashan, when you went up to Motianling, I was always soaking in the ice water in the sink." Moxiu bit my ear.

With a hoarse voice, he said, "This time, you took the initiative, so it can't be regarded as your reluctance."

His voice was so dangerous that I moved back involuntarily, but my waist was blocked by the messy stuffed clothes.

There was no way to retreat, so he had to look up at Mo Xiu and try his best to explain: "I didn't..."

Eyes slightly open, still trying to save.

He opened his mouth to say that I was still injured.

I saw two black soft cloths passing through from both ends of the sofa.

While kissing me, Mo Xiu wrapped the black cloth around my calf and smiled thoughtfully: "Your ankle is injured, so you'd better be careful."

(End of this chapter)