Mother Fox vows not to be a slave

Chapter 16

"Okay, I'm not leaving, I'm here." Shi Qing stretched out his hand and pinned Mu An'an's hair behind his ears, the delicate and cold touch of his fingertips made him a little distracted.

After all, she was still a girl, very weak.

Go back to the temple to burn incense next time, and take her with you.

The faint sunlight came through the window, giving some warmth, Shi Qing propped his head with his hands, lying on the edge of the bed, looking at the woman's sleepy profile, with a slight smile on his lips.

When King Qi'an walked in, his best friend for many years was smiling by his bedside, and he pretended to be a little different from Li Shiqing's smile on others, as if it came from the heart.

"Ahem!" King Qi'an cleared his throat, "Brother Qing~ When are you going to get out of my house?"

"Stop disgusting me! At least wait for her to recover, it will take half a month!" Shi Qing said under his breath, afraid of waking up Mu An'an.

"Really? You just rest assured that she is resting on this king's bed?" King Qi'an smiled wickedly.

Before he finished speaking, he only felt a breeze blowing by. In the blink of an eye, there was no one on his bed and the bedding was neatly arranged, as if no one had ever been lying on it.

...As expected, he is very possessive.

When Shi Qing came to his senses, he had already carried the unconscious Mu An An out of the palace—what was he doing, but whenever he thought of An An lying on that guy's bed, he felt uncomfortable all over.

"Hmm... are we flying?" Mu An'an asked, feeling a little hot in the head.

Cherish life and stay away from swords.

"Yes, it will be fine in a while." Shi Qing said softly, but Qinggong did not slack at all, and returned to the palace in a short time.

"It's so cold, bastard... bastard!" Mu Anan squinted his eyes and cursed, maybe a little confused, his voice was hoarse, and he didn't have any sense of endurance, "Asshole, what kind of evil prince... childish, narcissistic mad!"

Shi Qing blinked, half of his face darkened.

"If you hadn't seen that you were unconscious, I would have executed you on the spot right now." He said through gritted teeth, but still gently placed Mu An on his bed and carefully covered her with the quilt.

"Trash." Mu An'an cursed, dazedly, she seemed to see a wretch.

"What did you say?" Shi Qing frowned, and the two strands of hair hanging from his forehead were dangling in the air. She really was a stinky girl who didn't know what to do. He slowly approached Mu An'an. Although it wasn't the first time her lips were touched , but with different thoughts.

Mu Anan felt like she had fallen into a pond, with water in all directions. Damn it, her wounds couldn't touch the water... She was about to suffocate, and there was a soft touch on her lips, so hot and so cold.She reached out and patted the man on the back, but her hands were weak and could not stop him.

Ah, to suffocate.

Rubbish.

After a while, Shi Qing let go of Mu An'an, he licked his lips, reminiscing about the sweetness he tasted just now, it seemed that it still had the sweetness of flowers and fruits, he must be a fairy.

Fifteen days passed by in a flash. During this period, Mu An'an was fixed on his bed by Shi Qingban. The two ate and slept together, snuggled up to each other, and sometimes behaved a little shamefully, but the strange thing was that the attack rate did not increase. .

"Is [-]% the limit?" She thought about this question more than once.

"What's the limit?" Shi Qing walked in with a bowl of porridge.

"It's nothing."

"Come on, let's go to the temple on Qingquan Mountain and ask for a peace talisman."

"Do you beg me?" Mu An'an asked with her head tilted.

"Please give it to me."

"..."

(End of this chapter)