Chapter 629 Special Medicine

In the taxi, Ji Mo's breath was a little weak, but he didn't let go of her hand for a moment.

"Sit over there a little bit, it's crowded..." Qi Shaoqin pushed him, but didn't push him at all.

Ji Mo leaned on her shoulder and whispered, "It's like a dream."

"What's like a dream?" Qi Shaoqin felt that what he said didn't match his words.

"It's nothing." Ji Mo smiled and hooked his lips.

Qi Shaoqin's doubts were not answered.

"You, don't talk if you don't have the strength... Save your strength..." Qi Shaoqin felt uneasy when he felt Ji Mo's body was slightly cold.

Ji Mo laughed softly, his laughter is always pleasant to the ear.

When it landed in her heart, it disturbed her heartbeat.

"Is your face still itchy?" Ji Mo raised his neck and asked.

Fiery breath spilled over.

Qi Shaoqin's heartbeat fluctuated slightly, "Why are you bringing this up again!"

At first, he finally ignored the itching on his face after enjoying himself.

After being mentioned by Ji Mo, it seemed to start to itch again.

Qi Shaoqin raised his hand, just about to scratch...

Ji Mo propped himself up from her shoulders, "Turn your face around, let me see your face."

"You're not an anti-itch medicine, so you can stop itching just by looking at my face?" Although Qi Shaoqin was complaining about Ji Mo, he still turned his face away.

There was a gentle warmth in Ji Mo's eyes, and he smiled and said to her: "Did you forget? I also helped you stop the itching before."

"Before?" Qi Shaoqin's mind was spinning, and he just remembered something. Suddenly, Ji Mo's face approached, and she had no time to avoid it, and he was caught off guard and sealed his mouth.

"Uuuuuuu..."

A long, deep kiss that lasted for several minutes.

Qi Shaoqin was dizzy, panting and opened his eyes, his face flushed with embarrassment.

"You are crazy!"

This is in the car, the driver can see clearly.

Qi Shaoqin secretly looked at the driver, and suddenly felt that the driver looked familiar.

"Jiang He?" She cried out in shock.

Jiang He took off his sunglasses in embarrassment, "Ahem, Miss Qi..."

"Aren't you on sick leave?" Qi Shaoqin turned his head to look at Ji Mo, this sick young man was playing around with others.

"You were injured in an extraordinary period, and I am also injured now, and I can't stand any more troubles. With Jiang He, we can feel more at ease." Ji Mo explained to her in a gentle voice.

Qi Shaoqin blushed violently.

Although Jiang He must have thought that she had something to do with Ji Mo.

But Ji Mo made such a big commotion just now...

Still in front of Jiang He.

She really felt that the old face didn't know where to put it.

"Let Jiang He wear earplugs next time." Ji Mo took Qi Shaoqin's hand to his lips, pecked it lightly, and said to her in a warm voice.

The temperature on Qi Shaoqin's face, which had finally been lowered, rose again, "There will be no next time!"

As soon as the words came out, Ji Mo laughed.

Qi Shaoqin glared at him fiercely: "You are laughing..."

Before he finished speaking, Ji Mo approached again.

"Um..."

Qi Shaoqin pushed a few times and couldn't move at all.

I don't know how long it took, and finally entered the intersection of Ji Mo's house.

"You...you..." Qi Shaoqin stared at Ji Mo warily, for fear that Ji Mo would attack suddenly again.

Ji Mo smiled and bent the corners of his lips, and comforted her in a gentle voice: "Don't be angry, you see that your face has stopped itching, and the wound on my back has stopped the pain. This is the most effective special medicine, at least the two of us It’s already made it to the door.”

(End of this chapter)

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