There is no escape, the son is hard to coax

"Hey - it hurts!"

Mr. Luo, who slept until dawn, walked out of the room with his back supported. If it was different, Mr. Luo would definitely not make such "losing" gestures. However, this morning, there was always pain in the waist below. , Mister can't help it either!

"Brother Luo... What's the matter with you?" Mo Qiyue ran out after hearing the movement in the opposite room, with deep dark circles lining her eyes, even Luo Qianshu, who had always been stupid, was deeply moved. Felt the malice in it.

Forgive Mo Xiaoqi for her impure thoughts!

Although this guy ran to Huajie Liuxiang if he had nothing to do, but due to the power of Mr. Mo, there really was no brothel that would dare to spoil someone's children.Even if Young Master Mo Qi wanted to watch the live version of male and female love, it was all a cover-up arranged by the bustard in different ways. At most, Young Master Mo Qi could see a scene with bare shoulders and legs. The girl crawled on top of Mr. Gui and strangled him fiercely!This is also the root cause of Ruyi's incomplete set of movements last night, which made Young Master Mo Qi think that something impure happened.

"Xiaoqi, you... Forget it, come in and help me take a look. My waist hurts when I woke up this morning. I don't know if I bumped into it." Luo Qianshu swallowed what he wanted to say, and motioned Mo Xiaoqi to come to him s room.

"Hiss—is this the difference between an authentic vixen and ordinary humans?" Mo Qiyue looked at the bruises on Luo Qianshu's waist and the five crescent moon nail marks with blood stains, and unconsciously felt a burst of hair all over her body. Numb, I am more and more sure that Mr. Luo must have been fascinated by the vixen last night, so that he forgot to resist under such pain.

"What did you say?" Luo Qianshu couldn't see behind her, and when she heard Mo Qiyue muttering, she felt that something was wrong.

"No... just wondering if you knocked down the bedpost or something at night, Brother Luo, there are bruises and scratches!" Mo Xiaoqi is not good at making up nonsense just in a day or two, while talking While looking at the relief on the bed, to enhance the persuasiveness of what he said.

"No! I slept pretty well last night." Luo Qianshu denied Mo Qiyue's words.

Sleeping has a sleeping appearance, Luo Qianshu firmly does not believe that she will be so imageless while sleeping.

"Okay! Then I don't know!" Since he was fascinated by the fox spirit, even if he remembered it, he would only think it was a erotic dream, so how could he bring it up?Mo Qiyue shrugged her shoulders and decided to continue observing later.

"Brother Luo, it may hurt a little. Would you like to bite a handkerchief?" It's a habit for martial arts practitioners to carry wound medicine with them, and Mo Qiyue is no exception.

"It's just the medicine, how can it be so exaggerated?" Luo Qianshu laughed.

What kind of man is a man if he bites a handkerchief even to apply medicine to a minor wound?

"Okay! If it hurts too much, you can tell me to yell!" Looking at the medicine bottle in his hand, Mo Xiaoqi smiled maliciously.

Coming from a family of warriors, it is an iron law that one must get hurt when practicing martial arts. How can one do it without some good medicine?It is said that good medicine tastes bitter, and the medicine made by the doctors of the Mo family is even more bitter!It’s not that there are milder medicines, but in order to make the juniors less dependent on the medicines, the ancestor’s rules require the juniors to take the medicines and suffer like a punishment. The purpose is to let everyone know, or don’t get hurt, If you want to get hurt, hehe~ Healing the wound is a trivial matter, but you have to know what it means to not be hurt!

Mo Xiaoqi poured the medicinal oil into the palm of his hand, and without any warning, he patted Luo Qianshu's back.

And after the skin and flesh made a "snap", the screams of "Ah—" never stopped.