Bingshan Yujie is a soft and cute monster

When the medicine arrived, Mo Jin had already hugged Lin Mo to the bed.

The sound of the rain outside the window gradually died down, and the hot air in the house formed a layer of white mist on the cold window, making it difficult to see the scene outside clearly.

Lin Mo felt cold again at this moment, curled up in the furry embrace, pressed his hot cheeks against the soft fleshy pads, and rubbed them lightly twice.

The pleasant smell of cold fragrance came in bursts, and Lin Mo felt that his overworked nerves were relieved.

She likes the smell of Mo Jin's body, which is comfortable and at ease. It would be nice if she could hold the giant panda for a lifetime like this.

But it's not possible, Mo Jin is a panda, she is a bamboo, how could they have been together for a lifetime

It's not impossible to live a lifetime, she can only choose between being eaten or being eaten repeatedly.

Lin Mo felt her head hurt a little. She must have been burned out to think about so many messy things.

Mo Jin didn't know what Xiao Zhuzi was thinking, but she saw Lin Mo's head rolling back and forth on the bear's paws, as if something was bothering her, she stretched out the bear's paws and brushed away the ink hair that fell from Lin Mo's neck.

The neck is fair and slender, with a slightly protruding collarbone, small and delicate, and a small red mark grows on the side of the neck.

I don't know if there is any skin inside the clothes, Mo Jin raised his paw lightly, and the top button fell off in response, revealing a spring light.

She glanced at it casually, and Lin Mo noticed it.

Lin Mo clenched his collar tightly, looked up, and saw Mo Jin holding a tube of medicine in his hand, with a nervous expression on his face.

Wouldn't it be necessary to paint the whole body, wouldn't she be seen naked?

Damn, how about the shame level go off the charts?

Lin Mo's cheeks were slightly red, and he discussed: "Can I go through it myself first, if there is something that needs to be painted, it's not convenient for me to paint it myself before calling you?"

Mo Jin's eyes touched the shame on Lin Mo's face: "Okay, then I'll go out first."

The door creaked shut.

Lin Mo sat up from the bed and patted her hot cheeks. With her small body, she didn't have a few pounds of flesh, and her figure was not very good, but she would be embarrassed to be looked at.

She thought about Mo Jin's expression just now, and she didn't seem to dislike it, nor did she hate it.

Wait, stop, why did she think of this again?

Lin Mo covered his face with his hands, buried his head deeply in his knees, and was a little mad.

It is impossible for her to have other thoughts about a giant panda. She is a bamboo. Considering the food chain, such dangerous thoughts must be snuffed out in the cradle.

Lin Mo calmed down, untied his clothes, checked everything, found no other red marks on his body, put on his clothes, and called Mo Jin to come in.

Mo Jin leaned halfway against the door, holding the potion in his hand, carefully read the instructions written on the potion, and applied it once a day for two weeks.

Can it really be cured after two weeks?Mo Jin had a trace of doubt.

Hearing Lin Mo telling her to go in, Mo Jin put away the medicine, pushed open the wooden door, and walked in.

Lin Mo hugged the quilt, turned her head and said, "I checked it just now, and I didn't find any red marks."

"Did you see the back?"

Lin Mo was taken aback, she didn't seem to look at it, and she couldn't see her back either.

"Take off your clothes, and I'll take a look for you."

The tone was too serious, so serious that the moment Lin Mo heard it, he felt that it was only natural to take off his clothes.

She felt that Mo Jin was playing hooligans, but she couldn't find any evidence.

Lin Mo was stunned, and looked up into Mo Jin's eyes, as if she was serious, she had no reason to suspect that Mo Jin had other thoughts.

"Ok."

Where Lin Mo couldn't see, Mo Jin's lips curved slightly.

Lin Mo got under the covers, took off her shirt, and covered her chest, leaving only Mo Jin with a smooth back.

Lin Mo shivered when his back came into contact with the cold air. The slightly protruding butterfly bones were exquisite and beautiful, and his black hair fell down like a waterfall, making his fair skin look like jade.

A small red mark is hidden under the butterfly bone, from the neck down the spine, there are two shallow dimples on the slender waist, small and cute, there is also a red mark on the right side of the dimple.

Like an ambiguous hickey, it is indescribably beautiful and charming.

Lin Mo felt that the skin under Mo Jin's eyes was burning hot, she turned her head and asked unnaturally, "Is there any?"

Mo Jin looked focused, and his voice was low and deep: "Yes."

Lin Mo asked in surprise, "Ah? Where is it?"

She twisted her body to see where she was, but Mo Jin stretched out her hand and held down her spine.

The cold fingers froze her whole body, Lin Mo's body was tense, and she didn't dare to move anymore, her heart beat like a drum.

Mo Jin's fingers slowly slid across her spine, stopped under the butterfly bone, squeezed out two drops of medicine, and evenly spread it on the red mark.

Lin Mo only felt that the place touched by Mo Jin was hotter, as if it had been lightly burned by a flame. He obviously drank a lot of water, but now he felt a little dry again.

When the finger landed on the waist, Lin Mo's tense body suddenly softened, arched his waist, turned sideways, and said with a smile: "It's so itchy."

Rolling up the quilt, he wrapped himself into a ball and shrank to the corner of the wall.

Mo Jin's finger, which was about to apply the medicine, was still in the air, looking at Lin Mo who was hiding under the quilt, his brows were slightly frowned, a little helpless: "Come here."

Lin Mo stopped laughing, wiped away the teardrops from physiological stimulation, squeezed to the foot of the bed again, and shook his head firmly at Mo Jin.

It was so itchy, she couldn't stand it.

Mo Jin grabbed Lin Mo's quilt and pulled it: "Come here."

Lin Mo tightened the quilt and blinked desperately: "Can I not go? It's so itchy."

Mo Jin didn't move, but exerted some more force, his tone was slightly stiff, and he squinted at Lin Mo: "No."

The corners of Lin Mo's eyes were a little red, and there was a hint of coquettishness in his tone: "When I go over, can you touch my claws, otherwise I will move around when itches, and it's not good to take medicine?"

Little Zhuzi actually learned to negotiate conditions with her?However, if she becomes a beast, she can't squeeze out the potion, and the potion will be crushed.

Seeing Lin Mo who was about to cry from the corner of his eyes, Mo Jin sighed inwardly, shook his head, and said with a hint of connivance in his tone, "No, I'll just give you the medicine."

Well, anyway, as long as she can touch the bear claws, she is not too bad.

Lin Mo wrapped herself in the quilt and rolled back, honestly asking Mo Jin to apply the medicine to her.

As soon as Mo Jin's fingers were placed on her sensitive waist, she was poked at a strange point of laughter again. She couldn't stop laughing, but she didn't dare to roll away. She was afraid that if she couldn't touch the bear's claws, her previous efforts would be wasted, so she had to hold the quilt tightly. , Gritting his teeth tightly, his shoulders trembled.

After a while, a thin layer of sweat broke out on Lin Mo's back, and the medicine was finally ready.

Lin Mo endured for so long and was finally about to touch the bear's claws. She put on her clothes, turned around, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and felt that it was all worth it.

Mo Jin: "Put your chin up."

Lin Mo: ...

Why is it not over yet?

Forget it, I have endured it for so long, and I am not afraid of this one.

Lin Mo obediently raised her chin, revealing her fair and slender neck, and made a heroic appearance.

Mo Jin pinched Lin Mo's chin and slowly bent down.

The cold fragrance easily captured Lin Mo's mind. She stared at the approaching red lips without blinking, and slowly closed her eyes.

Mo Jin's breath passed over her lower lip, and touched her neck, stained with a faint scarlet.

When the cool fingers touched the warm neck, Lin Mo's senses were all mobilized here.

Lin Mo:? ? ?

Why is this not in line with the direction she imagined?

There was a kind of irritability in her heart that she couldn't even describe.

She suddenly felt that she didn't really want to touch the paw, she wanted to get closer to Mo Jin.

Mo Jin finished taking the medicine, put it away carefully, and asked with concern: "How do you feel after taking the medicine? Is there any discomfort?"

Lin Mo came back to his senses, with unconcealable panic in his eyes, and an embarrassed smile: "It's...not bad."

Mo Jin stared closely at Lin Mo's face, as if he wanted to see something else from Lin Mo's face.

Lin Mo hurriedly changed the topic: "How long will it take for this medicine to heal?"

"One month." Mo Jin said casually.

Lin Mo scratched her head: "How long does it take?"

With his hands behind his back, Mo Jin quietly changed the words on the potion, took out the potion and handed it to Lin Mo, without blushing and without heartbeat, he said, "Look for yourself."

Lin Mo took it and glanced at it, and it really said that the potion would be used for one month.

"Okay then, just one month." Lin Mo collapsed on the bed, and she still had such physical contact with Mo Jin for a month, she was a little afraid that she would lose control of her restless heart.

Now the only thought is to touch the bear paw to heal.

Lin Mo put her cheek on one arm, turned her head and asked, "You promised me just now that you want to touch my claws, you can't play tricks."

Mo Jin glanced at Lin Mo indifferently, turned his back to her, and turned into a giant panda, stretching out his furry bear paws.

Lin Mo squeezed the bear's claw, and greeted cordially: "Cute little bear's claw, I miss you so much~"

Mo Jin: ...

Mingming has been sleeping on her bear paw all day today.

Miss her bear claws, don't even miss her, get angry!

Lin Mo noticed that the bear's claw tightened a bit, so he broke it with his hands, and held it with his fingers interlaced, and then the bear's claw slowly relaxed.

Mo Jin's little ears became a little hot because of this little action, and he quietly found a reason for Lin Mo in his heart and forgave her.

Lin Mo held the bear paw and played with it for a long time. After the strength of the medicine came up, he fell asleep with his pillow on the bear paw again.

Mo Jin helped the sleeping Lin Mo to put the pillow on, covered her with a quilt, and walked out of the house.

She remembered that the test result of the little bee robot said that the potion was used to supplement nutrition. She remembered that the roots of the ginseng doll also had a nourishing effect, which could just be used to make some soup for Lin Mo's body.

The ginseng doll is working hard with a hoe, taking care of her precious Lingzhi, without being noticed that she is being missed by others again.

Because it was just nourished by the aura released by Lin Mo when it was growing, the ginseng doll was obviously two times fatter than usual, and its white and tender arms were like knots of lotus roots. Even the spiritual plants raised by it looked juicy. , roots and leaves are stout.

Mo Jin hooked his index finger slightly, tied up the ginseng doll with spiritual energy, and slipped it in front of him: "Give me some roots, or I will eat these spiritual plants."

The ginseng doll burst into tears. Is there any reason for this? They are grabbing things openly.

"Cry any more and don't keep a single one."

It pursed its lips, held back its tears, and shook its chubby arms in pain: "The bad panda is just like the bad bamboo, it knows how to bully children."

Mo Jin raised his eyebrows: "You are more than a thousand years old."

The ginseng doll's calf kicked: "I don't care, I'm still a baby."

Mo Jin remained unmoved: "It's up to you, give me ginseng roots."

The ginseng doll is very angry, why is it so difficult to reason with the panda, it is not as good as bamboo.

Under the threat of Mo Jin, the ginseng doll reluctantly gave a few roots, and after being loosened, it quickly burrowed into the ground.