Tsing Yi Dance: Apricot Blossom Sky Shadow

slap~

A crisp slap hit Bai Ling's face, causing Bai Ling to stagger. Seeing Jun Mohan's sudden slap, Bai Ling was as surprised as seeing Jun Mohan kiss Tsing Yi lightly.

"Don't think that because your father is the elder of the sect, you can do whatever you want! Get out!" Jun Mohan looked at Bai Ling with a distant look.

When was the pampered Bai Ling ever slapped in the face, no matter how unruly he was, he still covered his cheeks in aggrieved manner and cried out.

"Mo Han, you hit me! You actually hit me! We grew up together, and you loved me tenderly, and now you actually hit me! Why?"

cut ~ why?What kind of tenderness is the teacher's tenderness towards you!To young master Tsing Yi, that is gentleness!

Xiang'er, who was waiting quietly outside the door, curled her lips, rubbed her arm that was sore from being scratched by Bai Ling just now, and secretly despised Bai Ling for not being able to tell which one was the real gentle leader.

Inside the room, Bai Lingqiao pointed at Jun Mohan and questioned her, seeing that Jun Mohan didn't seem to want to talk to her, she suddenly turned to look at Tsing Yi on the bed, pointing at Tsing Yi, and asked fiercely: "Is it him! Are you for this little elf!"

"Get out!" Jun Mohan was impatient.

Unwillingly, Bai Ling continued to question loudly, "I don't! Tell me, is it because of this little elf that you didn't visit me this time when you came to Changle Town! Could it be him!"

Bai Ling obviously didn't recognize Tsing Yi as a man, thinking it was some little vixen who seduced Jun Mohan, and cursed Tsing Yi one by one.

"If this little goblin hadn't been kidnapped, wouldn't you have planned to see me? Jun Mohan, let me tell you, don't forget how you got to be the leader. You and I have a marriage contract!"

Bai Ling, who hadn't figured out the situation yet, was dizzy from the anger, and lost her mind, she pointed at Tsing Yi and stared at Jun Mohan.He brought out the fact that his father, who was an elder, had helped Jun Mohan ascend to the position of leader.

A smile suddenly appeared on Jun Mohan's indifferent face, he grabbed Bai Ling's neck and hung her up with one hand.

Bai Ling, whose feet were off the ground and was strangled by the neck, immediately blushed, kicked and grabbed wildly.

At this moment, she regretted it!

I regret that I was so impulsive just now when I mentioned Jun Mohan's taboo!Surrounded by Jun Mohan's strong killing intent, Bai Ling wished that her father was by her side, so she should be saved!

"Cough~ Let go, let her go, no, or you will kill her, cough~"

Tsing Yi, who was in a coma, was awakened by Bai Ling's hysteria, the wound on his body was burning with pain, which made him speak hoarsely and tremblingly.

Tsing Yi woke up suddenly, neither Jun Mohan nor Bai Ling expected it.When Jun Mohan saw Tsing Yi wake up, he didn't want to get entangled with Bai Ling anymore, but Bai Ling stared at Tsing Yi resentfully, forgetting his situation.

"you're awake!"

Jun Mohan's face warmed up, and a faint smile was reflected in Bai Ling's injured eyes, getting further and further away.

She was thrown out of the door with a wave of Jun Mohan's hand, and she barely stopped until the railing in the corridor blocked her body, her throat sweetened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Raising his eyes and staring bitterly at Tsing Yi who was held in Jun Mohan's arms in the room, the jealousy and hatred in Bai Ling's heart grew wildly like weeds.

Realizing that Xiang'er was looking at him in surprise, Bai Ling put away his hatred in embarrassment, clutched his neck and took the physical and mental pain Jun Mohan gave her, and staggered away from the inn.

"Hmph~ You're making yourself miserable, you're going to suffer!"

Xiang'er looked at Bai Ling's back, wrinkled her nose and made a grimace.Then he quietly lay down by the door and looked into the room, only to see Jun Mohan kissing Tsing Yi's forehead smiling like a treasure.

Xiang'er, whose face was flushed in an instant, quickly closed her eyes, and fumbled to cover the door for the two people in the room. Although she knew they couldn't do anything now, she didn't know why Xiang'er thought of it so easily. The matter of Yutangchi.

"It's a good thing you're awake! Otherwise, I really don't know what to do!"

Jun Mohan gently put his arms around Tsing Yi, kissed the other person's forehead non-stop, smiled foolishly, looked carefully, his eyes were a little moist.

Smelling Jun Mohan's familiar smell, Tsing Yi leaned in his arms, and did not reject Jun Mohan's intimacy, but rather enjoyed the gentleness that belonged to him.

However, when he was in a daze just now, Bai Ling's words stuck in his throat. I really hope he heard it wrong!

After being kidnapped this time, Tsing Yi has already understood his true intentions. If the previous evasion and dodging were due to fear of betrayal and the medicinal effect of Yang He, then this time, he already knew that it was just self-deception.

"I'm sorry, Mo Han, for worrying you! Your back, is it all right?"

Shrouded in Jun Mohan's warm breath, Tsing Yi felt that the injuries on his body didn't hurt so much anymore. Thinking of the sap that Jun Mohan took on his back before, Tsing Yi was a little worried.

Jun Mohan was a little surprised by Tsing Yi's active concern, but he was also very grateful. He lowered his head and kissed Tsing Yi's hair, and said softly, "As long as you are fine!"

Tsing Yi looked up at Jun Mohan, his pale and handsome face was pathetic and pathetic.The misty eyes hesitated, "Mohan, do you like me or..."

Before Tsing Yi could finish speaking, a domineering and lingering kiss fell, melting Tsing Yi with Jun Mohan's unique fragrance of primrose, unable to think about anything more.

A room of beauty followed Jun Mohan's heavy breathing and slowly dispersed, Tsing Yi's sickly face was seductively flushed, and he began to tentatively respond to the other party with his eyes blurred.

The intertwined tongues drew closer to each other, and feeling Tsing Yi's response, Jun Mohan happily withdrew his offensive, and gently guided Tsing Yi into his city, his hands brushing Tsing Yi's collarbone at no time.

"Sigh~"

Tsing Yi only felt a chill on his chest, Jun Mohan's big hands brought the usual coolness, which made him shiver uncontrollably, shrinking his neck.

It didn't matter that he was trembling, Jun Mohan's lust was so frightened that he flew out of the blue sky, and hurriedly moved away from Tsing Yi to check his wound.

"Did I touch your wound? Where does it hurt?"

"I'm fine, no pain."

But Jun Mohan didn't seem to hear it, and opened Tsing Yi's clothes to carefully examine every wound.

When Tsing Yi was in a coma, Jun Mohan took off his clothes and put on bandages, but it was nothing. Now that Tsing Yi pulled his clothes back so sharply, Tsing Yi felt a little shy and embarrassed.

"Is it here? Or here? Do you want me to give you medicine again? It's all my fault. I know you are injured now, but I deliberately seduce you! It's all my fault!"

Jun Mohan's nervousness made Tsing Yi a little dumbfounded, especially when Jun Mohan gently kissed his bandaged wounds in order to express his apology, it made him flush with shame.

One of the wounds happened to be near the dantian, and when Jun Mohan's kiss fell on it, Tsing Yi shivered, and the wound that didn't hurt began to hurt.

Pushing Jun Mohan's head away angrily, Tsing Yi struggled to pull off the quilt and wrapped herself in it.

"Pervert! Did you listen to what I said? I said I'm fine!" Tsing Yi was furious.

There was an attractive blush on the pale face, Jun Mohan was taken aback for a moment, and then turned his head away in embarrassment.

"After waking up for so long, you must be tired too! Take a rest first, and I'll find someone to make you something to eat."

After finishing speaking, Jun Mohan walked out without looking back, Tsing Yi looked at Jun Mohan's back and cursed secretly, "Idiot! Big idiot!"

With Jun Mohan's departure, the warmth of the room was also withdrawn, Tsing Yi slowly retracted into the quilt, unable to calm down her boiling mood.

Jun Mohan, who had the same feeling, left the room and went straight to the backyard of the inn. He almost ran to the well in the backyard, raised his hand and poured a bucket of cold water directly on his head.

Seeing the leader like this, Xiang'er, who followed, shrank her neck and hid behind the pillars in the corridor. Such a leader is too strange.