The male god of quick time travel, give me face

Chapter 1293 Twin Life Tribulation (89)

Mo Yu felt as if a little paw was scratching in his heart, itching so badly, his body slowly moved to Luo Xing's side, and then he reached out and grabbed the jug in his hand, uncorked the bottle and took a quick sip.

He seemed to be afraid of falling stars, so he drank in a hurry, and immediately choked, followed by a violent cough, and the tears overflowed from the choking, hanging in the corners of his eyes, and he was about to fall.

Luo Xing felt a little helpless, with his hands behind his head, he lay down quietly, and didn't reach out to help Mo Yu pat his back.

There is no need for the relationship between them to get any closer, otherwise he will be in pain when she leaves this plane.

Mo Yu coughed for a long time before she recovered her breath. Turning around, the people beside her had closed their eyes to rest. She was very confident in her own poison, and she was not afraid of giving her a fatal blow with her sudden attack.

This kind of inexplicable self-confidence made people wonder if it was all luck that she was able to achieve her current status.

Although Mo Yu detoxified Ji Yuan during this period of time, the relationship between the two is still the same as before, just like strangers.

After taking a look, he quickly looked away and took a slow sip from the wine bottle.

This wine is indeed a good high-quality wine, but the aroma of this wine is different from the one he smelled outside the yard before. The smell of the previous one makes people feel a burst of sadness, but there is no smell in this wine. .

Mo Yu put down the wine bottle and glanced towards Luo Xing unconsciously, wanting to see if there was any other wine around Luo Xing.

After scanning for a week, he didn't see another jug, so he had to look away in frustration.

Although the moon is not full tonight, it is accompanied by a sky full of stars, which is so beautiful that people are in a trance.

The cool breeze blows slowly, drinking wine and admiring the moon is indeed a unique experience.

Mo Yu looked at the sky, his mood gradually relaxed, and he drank the wine one by one. Unknowingly, he drank all the wine in the pot.

Turning the wine jug upside down, but there was no more drop of wine, he clicked his tongue, "The wine is good wine, but it's a pity that there is too little."

Putting the jug aside, Mo Yu also lay on the tiles, just looking at Yuan Kong with blurred eyes, without saying a word, as if completely forgetting that there was a big living person beside her.

After a while, he burped and murmured to himself: "It seems a little drunk."

Mo Yu talked and smiled, and closed his eyes. In his sleep, he felt a little cold, and unconsciously hugged the heat source beside him.

Luo Xing opened his eyes and glanced at Mo Yu's face. His fair face turned red like a monkey's ass. He couldn't hold alcohol at all, but if he drank so much, he must be drunk.

With Luoxing's current physical condition, it was difficult to carry Mo Yu back to the medical school, so she took out a sobering sachet and put it on her waist, closed her eyes and rested decisively, and waited for Mo Yu to wake up by herself. He leaves by himself.

After a dreamless night, the first ray of sunlight shone down in the morning, making people shake their eyelids uncomfortably.

Luo Xing was the first to wake up from sleep, and felt that the soft weight was still pressing on his body, so he couldn't help frowning.

Her wine has a lot of stamina, but it's not that strong. Smelling the sober sachet and still not waking up all night?
Suddenly, Luo Xing felt the body of the person sleeping next to her move. Luo Xing quickly closed his eyes, pretending that he hadn't woken up yet.

Mo Yu was hungover, he couldn't tell where he was, and felt the heat radiating from the place he was sticking to, so he closed his eyes and touched it.

After touching it twice, the warmth under his hands made him open his eyes suddenly, and his body froze in place, not daring to move.

Memories began to come back. After he got drunk, he lay down and fell asleep. Unexpectedly, he slept in Jiyuan's arms all night.

With Ji Yuan's personality, he should have kicked him off the roof. How could he let him hold him all night?
Mo Yu frowned, slowly withdrew her hand, supported the tile with her hand, lifted her head from Luo Xing's shoulder, and then slowly looked at Luo Xing's face.

The silver mask was shining brightly in the morning light, the man's eyes were closed tightly, his lips were pale and bloodless, if it wasn't for his body temperature, he would have thought he was dead.

Mo Yu's heart throbbed, he squeezed his lips tightly, and suppressed the turbulent emotions. When he was young, he was ignorant of love, but when he met again, he became an enemy who wanted to kill each other.

It is clear that the world is at peace, but I still can't help myself. If only I were not the prince of South Vietnam, it would be great if you were not the God of War, Damu.

The person in front of her was unconscious at the moment, Mo Yu couldn't help reaching out to touch her face.

When his hand was about to get close to the pale face, he was grabbed by a cold hand. The man with closed eyes suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes seemed to be filled with ice from the deep sea, trying to freeze the person.

She shook Mo Yu's hand vigorously, and Mo Yu's whole body was unstable, and he rolled down from the roof, and fell to the ground with a cry of pain.

Luo Xing propped up her body and sat up, coughing lightly, bright red blood spilled from the corner of her lips.

Luo Xing took out a handkerchief, spit all the blood on the handkerchief, and then cleaned his lips with a wet wipe.

With no trace of blood on his face, Luo Xing endured the excruciating pain, calmly stood up from the roof, tapped his toes, and landed on the ground smoothly.

After landing, she looked at Mo Yu who had not yet gotten up, snorted coldly, and strode into the room.

Mo Yu supported his body with his hands and looked at Ji Yuan, who had no abnormalities in his body and could move freely.

For a moment, I couldn't tell whether it was real that she was weak before, or that she was the same as usual at this moment.

After thinking about it, no matter how well a weak person pretends, he will not walk so steadily. He seems to have recovered.

Feeling a little more at ease, Mo Yu climbed up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, and said to the room: "Master Ji, I will go back and change your clothes, and then I will give you the needle." He fell asleep with Ji Yuan in his arms After a night, he had to go back and calm down.

There was only one cold word in response to him, "Get lost."

Mo Yu had received as little as ten thousand cold treatment, but he didn't take it to heart and left Qingzhuyuan in a hurry.

He has to go and come back quickly to get Ji Yuan's pulse.

The amount of poison he put on him is countless, and it should not make Ji Yuan unconscious for a night, but now the facts are in front of him, he has to check her physical condition, and then adjust the amount of poison.

Now he is still negotiating conditions with Nanyue, who has agreed to send the master to meet him, just wait, wait, he rescues the master, and then he can prepare to detoxify Jiyuan.

Between her and the master, he chose the master, but he didn't want to really hurt her either.

When everything is over, he will be punished for what he has done.

At that time, if she wanted his life, he would hand the knife into her hand without blinking.

(End of this chapter)