Wearing a book, the paranoid devil is crying in my arms

Jiang Jingqiu didn't notice anything wrong in Mo Qingling's words at all, only the corners of Mo Qingling's mouth slowly evoked a smile.

In the end, he still couldn't bear his appearance, so Jiang Jingqiu stood up and walked quickly towards the kitchen. He couldn't be counted on to cook, so he should do it himself.

After Jiang Jingqiu left, Mo Qingling walked around his room, maybe even Jiang Jingqiu himself didn't pay attention to it, he made a bookmark when he was reading.

There is also the habit of being able to annotate. Looking at the books he bought, Mo Qingling's lips slowly curled into a smile.

He flipped through one of the books casually. Although Jiang Jingqiu didn't like those books about love between men and women, he couldn't deny that he had read them all.

There are also various annotations, bookmarks and the like in those books.

Mo Qingling kept flipping through a place, and his ears turned red. He had never read these books, and he didn't expect that there were illustrations in them.

The painting was a bit blatant, but what he didn't expect was that Jiang Jingqiu was able to mark on one side with a pen.

"This method is wrong, and it loses the way of reconciling yin and yang."

Mo Qingling couldn't help but chuckle at this handsome and serious sentence, and it was at this time that he began to really study it.

What is the situation between men.

Before he knew it, he was still holding the book with illustrations. From the beginning to the end, those illustrations were really explicit in some places.

As if worried that people who read the book will not understand, I specially drew it and explained it to you carefully.

When Jiang Jingqiu came in with food, he couldn't help being surprised to see Mo Qingling sitting there reading a book for the first time.

Walking over quickly, I saw Mo Qingling staring at an illustration in a daze.

In the painting, the clothes of the two people are disheveled, looking upside down.

This reminded Jiang Jingqiu of the accident in the morning, his ears turned red, and he raised his hand to snatch the book from Mo Qingling.

Mo Qingling looked at him sideways in surprise, as if she had only noticed Jiang Jingqiu's appearance at this moment.

Jiang Jingqiu gritted his teeth, "Why are you watching this?"

"But you also read it, there are notes on it."

"I..." Jiang Jingqiu really felt a little unclear.

Reluctantly, he could only hold the book tightly, turned around and walked to the table, and snorted coldly, "Eat!"

"Okay." Mo Qingling replied softly, not caring about what happened just now.

The two were sitting at the dining table, looking at it this way, they really felt like an ordinary couple.

Without the interruption of outsiders, three meals a day, it is also a dull life.

These days, apart from going low-key to the bookstore to buy books, Mo Qingling also buys some food and clothing.

Those people in the Jianghu haven't seen Mo Qingling for several months, and they even wonder if this person is really dead.

Especially those people would never have imagined that a devil in the world would mix up with a nerd.

And every day, I have to carry water and chop firewood, water flowers and weeds.

The rivers and lakes have been stable for more than half a year, but what is surprising is that Mo Qingling still holds a grudge.

When he was in good health, he went down the mountain to clear the lair of those who had chased and killed him before going down the mountain to buy things.

Mo Qingling disappeared once again after disrupting the already peaceful Jianghu again and finally breaking the family's lair.

Even though the embarrassing incident of sleeping together happened before, Jiang Jingqiu felt ashamed and flustered.

But he was really scared, and finally appeared in Mo Qingling's room pitifully hugging the pillow.

Mo Qingling had expected it a long time ago, sighed helplessly, and raised her hand to pat the inside of the bed.

"You sleep in there."

Jiang Jingqiu pursed his lips, his face was a little stiff, and he was really timid if he couldn't bear it.

After Mo Qingling agreed, she immediately hugged the pillow and got into the quilt all at once.

He buried his whole body in the quilt, and after a while, he turned around and put the pillow in his hand between the two of them.

"With this as a boundary today, I will not touch you."

Mo Qingling raised her eyebrows, looking at the head poking out of the quilt.

He almost couldn't hold back his laughter, the head that got out still looked serious, blinked his eyes, and then turned his head angrily.

He raised his hand again to cover the whole person under the quilt.

Mo Qingling had no choice but to stand up and extinguish the candle. When she turned around again, she saw Jiang Jingqiu poking her head out cautiously.

His eyes rolled around, he looked around the room, and then his eyes fell on Mo Qingling, so he felt a little relieved.

"Why didn't I realize that you still have such a timid side before?"

Jiang Jingqiu snorted coldly, shrugged his nose, and looked slightly reproachful.

"It's all your fault, who asked you to find those books."

"You don't have to watch it."

"But I've already watched it." Jiang Jingqiu gritted his teeth after finishing speaking.

"Then you can't blame me, you have to see for yourself."

Both fell silent, and after Mo Qingling lay down, Jiang Jingqiu turned to look at him seriously.

"Speaking of Mo Qingling, when I first saw you, did you get seriously injured?"

Mo Qingling didn't speak, and Jiang Jingqiu didn't mind, and continued to speak.

"You have been in the arena for so long, but who did you kill to be hated so much?"

"Why don't you ask, what did they offend me, and I will take revenge?"

In the dimly lit room, Mo Qingling's voice sounded somewhat dull.

Jiang Jingqiu was silent for a while, "You can tell me your story."

Mo Qingling glanced at him from the side, gradually lost in thought, and then spoke after thinking about it.

"Actually, I don't have a deep memory of my parents. As long as I can remember, I was homeless and was often beaten and scolded. I was always hungry for days and couldn't find food."

"Later, I met my master. He took me to live in seclusion, taught me martial arts, and let me defend myself."

"But those who bullied me in the past will continue to bully me, and I will fight back. I offended them even more by fighting back, and I will lose one of their hands by mistake."

"Later, I offended more and more people and enemies, and my master expelled me from the sect, and then I met you."

When Mo Qingling said these things, he acted lightly, as if he was telling someone else's story.

But no one knows how he survived when he said lightly and couldn't find anything to eat after being hungry for many days.

As long as he can remember, he was wandering, and he was only a few years old at that time.

How much he has been bullied, he just mentioned it lightly, even being expelled from the teacher can be said to be an understatement.

Jiang Jingqiu looked at him seriously, Mo Qingling not only spoke lightly, but even his expression was calm and breezy.

It took Jiang Jingqiu a while to speak slowly.

"Actually speaking, some people are scarier than ghosts."

Mo Qingling pondered for a while, then nodded, "Yes, people are fickle."