"You say, can my face really recover?" Qiao Jingmo hesitated for a long time, and finally asked this question.

"Of course!" Ye Feng replied seriously.

"What if you can't recover?" Qiao Jingmo lowered his head and said in a low voice.

"No!" Ye Feng said with a smile.

Qiao Jingmo didn't say anything. Such an answer obviously didn't make her feel at ease.

Ye Feng looked at her lonely and worried appearance, and could not help saying again: "Beijing ink, you can put a hundred hearts! Even if it's really bad, what can it be? Can you still play the piano? Can you sing? Can you still recite poetry and paint? People will grow old and ugly in the end. How can appearance be so important? I have seen a lot of people with injuries on their faces, but as long as their hearts are bright and kind, they are still good-looking. I have also seen more people who have no injuries on their faces, but they have not avoided their disgusting faces! Talent and character, is the most important ah! So, even if you really can't go back to the way you used to be, in Hu San's words, the men who want to marry you will also line up from here to the Pacific Ocean! "

Qiao Jingmo listened to Ye Feng's words, a heart, all jumped up. Tightly pursed his lips, want to pull down the face to ask a "including you", but ultimately did not have the courage to speak.

"Jingmo, get down and I'll give you acupuncture and bloodletting!" Ye Feng has already stood up and prepared the three edged needle and cupping pot.

"Oh, good!" Qiao Jingmo put away his confusion, nodded and lay on the bed according to his words.

Ye Feng looks at Qiao Jingmo's tightly wrapped body and says that he needs her to take off her clothes, but he worries about her embarrassment.

After hesitating for a while, Ye Feng didn't say anything. Instead, he gently lifted her Pajama coat and lifted it to her shoulder. Then, with two hands, she unbuttoned her bra.

The moment the bra button was untied, Qiao Jingmo trembled all over.

Feeling his whole back exposed to the air, especially Ye Feng's warm fingers occasionally rubbed against his skin, Qiao Jingmo couldn't tell what kind of feeling he felt.

Just, think to come, if change for other man such action, oneself in the heart will certainly be very disgusted.

But he is not!

Ye Feng, the sharp needle in his hand, hit Qiao Jingmo's bladder meridian. When the tip of the needle saw the blood, he put on the cupping pot again.

The blackened blood slowly overflowed.

Ye Feng's hands kept on pulling up Qiao Jingmo's pajamas and trousers, exposing her leg bend and Wei Zhongxue.

After waiting for about ten minutes, a lot of black blood flowed from several cupping pots, Ye Feng carefully pulled out the cupping pot and carefully wiped every drop of blood stains for Qiao Jingmo.

Finally, he picked up both sides of Qiao Jingmo's bra and wanted to button her up.

However, as a little virgin, this button was buckled several times, but it didn't go smoothly.

"I'll do it myself!" In Qiao Jingmo's voice, there was an inexplicable tremor. She's wearing a mask now. She can't see her face. It's just that yubai's neck has turned red

Pressing his chest, Qiao Jingmo sat up, turned around and buttoned up silently.

In the warm West Wing room, because of the two rows of small buttons, it becomes beautiful.

For a long time, Qiao Jingmo took the lead in breaking this ambiguous silence.

"Ye Feng, there's something I haven't told my parents all the time." Qiao Jingmo leans on the head of the bed and says.

"Oh? What's the matter? " Ye Feng asked curiously.

Qiao Jingmo thought about it and said, "just before I got sick, someone came to Yanjing to find me!"

"Who is it?" Ye Feng asked immediately.

Always want to ask Qiao Jingmo, in the end she for the next poison her people, there is no doubt, but never in time to ask.

Therefore, after listening to Qiao Jingmo's words, ye Fengli fell in love.

However, Ye Feng didn't expect that the next moment, Qiao Jingmo's lips were red. He said, "it's su Qingdai!"

"What? "Qingdai?" Ye Feng only felt that his heart was about to miss a beat.

"Yes! She came to me Qiao Jingmo's voice is ethereal and gentle.

"What is she looking for?" Ye Feng felt that his heart had been mentioned in his throat.

At this moment, he is very scared. I'm afraid of Jing Mo and have something to do with Su Qingdai.

"She came to me in the hope that I could be the spokesperson for Yiyan peach blossom cream!" Qiao Jingmo said so.

"You agreed?" Ye Feng asked.

"No, I refuse!" Qiao Jingmo youyou said, "I have to be responsible to my fans. I can't speak for unused products. So, I refused her! But I didn't expect that after a few days, I would really use Yiyan peach blossom cream... "

"Jingmo, you doubt Qingdai..." Ye Feng just felt his head buzzing.

"I don't know I don't know her at all. I just want to ask you, what kind of person is she? " Qiao Jingmo asked in a low voice.Ye Feng took a deep breath and finally calmed down. After pondering for a while, he finally spoke and vowed: "Qingdai is not that kind of person! Although she was rebellious, she had a bad background. However, she will never do anything furtive! Absolutely not

Qiao Jingmo smell speech, lightly nodded, didn't say anything more.

Ye Feng, however, frowned lightly and asked Qiao Jingmo, "Jingmo, you didn't tell Uncle Qiao about it, and aunt Qiao didn't allow uncle Qiao to come to me to treat you. Did you also take care of the indigo naturalis, for fear that I would be embarrassed?"

Qiao Jingmo lowered his head and did not speak. A moment later, he raised his head and asked Ye Feng, "if If others doubt me so much, will you excuse me without hesitation? "

"Of course!" Ye Feng immediately replied, without a second's hesitation.

"Why?"

"Why? Because you are Jingmo! How can Jing Mo do bad things? " Ye Feng said again without thinking.

Qiao Jingmo hears speech, a light smile, end is shrink into quilt, lie well, and, raise a hand, turn off the light.

"All right! I can have a good sleep with your trust Qiao Jingmo said with a smile, "by the way, do you know? Last month, I met a master of tea ceremony. All his actions were really watertight. He devoted himself to the tea ceremony wholeheartedly. Then, I had a very strange feeling. It is clear that he is in front of me, but he seems to merge with heaven and earth. At that moment, I remembered a sentence you said, "all walks of life can enter the Tao!"

"Yes, everyone has his own way to practice..."

Two people, each lying on his own bed, actually had a lie in meeting.

Talk has nothing to do with Fengyue, but there are always endless topics!

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