After rebirth, the daughter of the genius doctor went crazy

"who!"

Mo Lishang shouted loudly and she rushed to the screen nimbly.

When her hand touched the screen, a familiar smell floated into her nose. She was slightly stunned, then a cunning smile appeared on her lips. She noticed a long colorful silk beside the bed with her sharp eyes. She pretended to pounce on it, and just when the person behind the screen was about to dodge, the long silk in her hand scurried behind him like a snake and tied him up tightly in an instant.

Mo Lishang laughed and walked to Jimo Li, saying jokingly, "You are the prince of Xichu, but you always do such sneaky things. Today, I will arrest you and send you to the government office to punish you for breaking into the boudoir at night."

Jimo Li laughed loudly after hearing this, and didn't care about the teasing: "Haha, who made the young lady so beautiful that I couldn't help but be so bold as to steal her beauty?"

"Humph, if she wasn't a beauty, you wouldn't have stolen her?"

Mo Lishang glared at him angrily.

"Hahaha, as long as it's you, I will steal for the rest of my life."

Jimo Li laughed heartily after hearing this. He just loved the way she was naturally natural. If it were another woman, she would definitely pretend to be shy after hearing this. How could she be like Li'er who did not hide her thoughts at all?

As he laughed, his body actually shrank slowly. To Mo Lishang's surprise, the colorful silk that was tightly wrapped around him loosened, and he quickly grabbed one end. The colorful silk seemed to have life and spun under his hand, instantly tying the two of them together tightly.

"Bone Shrinking Technique!"

Mo Lishang stared at him with blazing eyes, and roared like a lion: "What martial arts do you have that I don't know?"

"There are many things you don't know, such as..." His voice was full of temptation as he chuckled.

"Like what?" she murmured, following his words.

"Like this..."

His voice became softer, like the hum of a mosquito, but it penetrated her eardrums and stirred her blood.

Whoosh, his body was pressed tightly against hers. At that moment they were so close, so close that she could clearly see the pores on his skin, so close that he could breathe her fragrant breath, so close that they could both feel each other's heartbeat very clearly, and so close that they could feel the speed of each other's blood flowing through their skin.

She looked at him shyly. His eyes were as deep as the sea and full of affection. They seemed like a whirlpool, attracting her to sink into them.

His lips touched her red lips lightly like a dragonfly skimming the water, pecking her lips, lip line, and lip corners over and over again, unwilling to miss even a single moment. His nose tip rubbed gently until beads of sweat appeared on the wings of her nose, as if the stars in the sky were shining brightly.

Her eyes gradually blurred, and she licked her lips in a panic, not knowing how provocative her action was. The redness on her lips seemed like petals in the morning, which immediately knocked down Jimo Li's self-control.

He hummed softly, and stroked her slender waist, making her closer to him, airtight, while his tongue attacked her like a storm...

Suffocation, ecstasy, lingering, undisguised passion...

Countless different feelings flooded her mind at once. She was like an ownerless boat drifting in the storm, letting him take her to the top of the waves and sink into the abyss. She just sank and floated, just clung to his shoulders and swam with his breath. She only believed in this man who loved her as much as his life...

The kiss changed from gentle to wild, from delicate to rough, from lingering to fierce, from...

This is definitely a kiss that shakes the world and makes ghosts cry, a kiss that makes people feel thrilling.

Finally, he gently left her and said in a hoarse voice, "We are tied together like this, don't we look like adulterers?"

She was immersed in lust when she heard this, her face turned red and she spat, "Nonsense, you are the thief who stole the fragrance and jade."

“Hahaha…” Jimo Li laughed out loud, with regret in his eyes as he said, “When will you reach the age of marriage?”

Mo Lishang squinted his eyes and said, "What? You can't bear it anymore? I heard that you have many concubines in your palace, you can take them."

"Puchi" He couldn't help laughing, pinched her nose and said: "What? Are you jealous?"

Mo Lishang made a face and retorted, "You wish! It's too early for you to make me jealous."

Hearing Mo Lishang's words, Jimo Li was very unhappy. He glared at her fiercely and said angrily: "You are not jealous?"

Mo Lishang laughed and said, "Why should I be jealous? I know you won't even look at them, so why should I be jealous?"

After hearing what Mo Lishang said, Jimo Li turned his anger into joy: "You are the only one who can talk. I was worried that you would be unhappy about this. Those women were stuffed into my house as tools. For various reasons, I can't touch them for the time being. Anyway, I have locked them up and never paid attention to them, so I don't care. I will welcome you in soon, and I am preparing to clear them all out to save you from being upset."

"Hmph, am I such a short-sighted person? Since I agreed to marry you, I am ready to face the ups and downs of the future with you, face all the joys and sorrows, how can I be so bored as to be jealous? Since those women are useful, I should keep them, so that I won't offend a group of powerful people in Xi Qin before I arrive, which will make it difficult for me to live in the future."

"It was my fault. I'm sorry, my wife. As your husband, I will definitely make it up to you."

Jimo Li was even more moved after hearing this. The woman he liked was indeed different. If it were an ordinary short-sighted person, he would have started crying and making a fuss.

"How do you compensate?" Mo Lishang smiled evilly after hearing this, and his slender little finger intentionally or unintentionally stroked his Adam's apple, and moved back and forth on the slightly exposed collarbone on his chest.

"Hmm..." He trembled slightly, his eyes became deep, and it seemed as if two flames were jumping in the depths of his eyes.

Her breathing gradually became rapid, but she was having a lot of fun.

Finally he grabbed her hand forcefully and said through gritted teeth: "You little wild cat, one day I will make you beg for mercy."

After hearing his harsh words, Mo Lishang was slightly startled, and quickly retracted her hand, sticking out her tongue mischievously. She must have enjoyed his pampering too much, so much that she forgot that he was a dangerous cheetah, not a docile kitten. She teased him so provocatively, and one day she would suffer his devastating revenge, and then...

Thinking of that scene, her face turned red and she couldn't help shivering.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Jimo Li, who had been paying attention to her, had no idea that she had already thought of scenes that were not suitable for children. Seeing that she trembled for no reason, he became extremely anxious.

She said awkwardly, "It's okay."

Seeing her embarrassed look, Jimo Li suddenly realized that she had actually thought of something wrong. His wife's thoughts could never be measured by common sense, so he burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at? If you love to laugh so much, go and sell your smiles someday. I guarantee you'll make money!"

Mo Lisha's face was full of embarrassment of being seen through by him. When she heard his laugh, she pretended to be vicious and scolded him harshly.

“Hahaha…” Jimo Li laughed so hard that the colorful silk ribbon broke. He picked up Mo Lishang and said, “Let’s go to the roof to look at the stars.”

The night sky in late autumn seemed even cleaner and quieter, with countless stars shining with a faint blue light. Mo Lishang snuggled in Jimo Li's arms, looking at the bright moon and smelling his fragrance, feeling surprisingly comfortable.

She sighed quietly, "I really hope that there will be no more disputes from now on, and I can lie in your arms every day, watching the stars and the moon, and listening to the sound of the bamboo sea."

"How difficult is that? When I have dealt with Xichu's affairs, I will accompany you to travel around the world, enjoy the mountains and rivers, and enjoy the ultimate happiness in the world."

After hearing his words, Mo Lishang looked at him with emotion. She knew that anyone in his position would have ambitions and would be born for power.

Tong Yehan was like this, so was Tong Yeming, and even Mo Wen, who was still far away from that position, had strange thoughts in his mind, but he was so free and easy, so indifferent, that he could give up everything for her, because in his eyes, nothing was more important than her!

But the more he did this, the more she would not let him give up his mission. She would not selfishly let him give only to her, because love is mutual, and she also wants to sacrifice for him.

He is a natural born king. Controlling a country is like water to a fish to him. Perhaps the happiest thing in his life is to roam the world with her. However, his responsibility will always remind him that he has become a deserter and he has put the world at risk for a woman. His life will be left with a trace of regret because of this.

Love is about giving, not asking. She will not unilaterally demand his love without limits, so she also has to give.

She smiled and said, "Mingyue, as long as you are with me, I will be happy whether in the court or in the wild."

He looked at her deeply, his eyes full of shock and admiration. She was always so delicate, so considerate, and so lovable. He did not choose the wrong person, she would always be the one who understood him the most.

"Li'er..." He held her in his arms again and kissed her lips gently.

Time seemed to stand still, the stars in the sky seemed shy, and the night seemed to get deeper...

It was not until the night got colder that he let her go and said with some difficulty, "I have to go back to Xiqin tomorrow."

She was filled with reluctance. She didn't even know when she had gotten used to him playing around her and kissing her from time to time. But she knew that how could a prince stay in a foreign country for a long time? Not to mention that Da Zhao would have strange thoughts, even Xi Qin would cause unnecessary turmoil.

"Yes." She looked up at him and nodded firmly, "I'll wait for you to marry me."

After hearing what Mo Lishang said, his reluctance to part was immediately dispelled by a smile. He stretched out his finger and pointed at the tip of her nose and said, "How shameless! You are in such a hurry to get married!"

"Hate it, don't you want to marry me?"

Mo Lishang pouted unwillingly, stretched out his hands defiantly and twisted his face, squeezing it into various shapes, as if to say, "If you dare to say that, I won't be polite."

The world-famous and feared Prince of Western Chu allowed Mo Lishang to squeeze and twist him like a doll. His eyes were full of doting, but he said softly, "How could it be? I want to marry you so badly. I really hope I can stuff you into my clothes and take you away this time."

"Don't worry, in a few months, you and I will be together every day."

Jimo Li's eyes sparkled with longing after hearing this, and he whispered softly, "You are truly the most precious gift God has given me."

Jimo Li left. I heard that something happened in Xiqin. He must be very busy at the moment!

Mo Lishang was bored and playing with the chess pieces in his hands, but his eyes were looking into the distance, but his eyes were obviously looking past the scenery in front of him and thinking about other things or people...

"Miss……"

Rushi called out again cautiously. The young lady seemed to be less talkative and often distracted recently.

"Hmm?" Mo Lishang came back to her senses when Rushi called her again. She smiled shyly and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Miss," Ruhua interrupted before Rushi could speak, "Miss, I wrote a poem recently. Can you listen to it?"

"Oh? You can write poetry too?" After hearing Ruhua's words, Mo Lishang became interested.

"Well, how about I write a poem about young lady?"

"Okay. I'll reward you if you say so."

Mo Lishang laughed when he heard this and ignored Ruhua's mischievous expression.

"Okay, listen carefully, young lady." Ruhua cleared her throat and said, "Red beans grow in the south. In spring, they sprout a few branches. I urge you to pick more. This is the most auspicious thing. How do you think? Is it appropriate?"