Chapter 606 Qing Leng Buddha was dragged off the altar (31)

Xuan Mo drank some water quietly, then drank the cooked medicine after a while.

Ning Xi opened the oil paper and held a small bag of candied fruits in front of him, "Master, eat one to relieve the bitter taste."

The little peach demon's bright and focused eyes made him unable to avoid it, so he had no choice but to weakly say, "Donor, this poor monk is not afraid of hardship."

"You go and rest"

Before he could finish speaking, a piece of candied fruit touched his lips and was pushed in.

Ning Xi raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Okay, have a good sleep, and I'll make you something to eat."

When I went out, Aunt Liu just came back from fishing at the beach.

"Girl, I have found a house for you. It is at the back of the village. When the head of the house comes back later, I will help you carry the master there."

Ning Xi quickly thanked her.

Xuan Mo was so seriously injured that he probably had to rest in a small fishing village for some time before returning to Lingshan Temple.

Ning Xi turned around and fed Xuan Mo some porridge, then went to clean up the rented house and asked Aunt Liu for money to buy them two new quilts.

Towards evening, Aunt Liu's husband came back from work to help carry Xuan Mo over.

Ning Xi secretly left some money at Aunt Liu's house. If it weren't for their help, she and Xuan Mo would not have settled down in the small fishing village so quickly.

This house is some distance away from other homes. I heard that this family moved out of the small fishing village when they became prosperous and left the house with relatives. When the relatives had a place to live, they left the house empty. Now it happens that they rent it out to make some money.

The house had been tidied up and bright. Ning Xi tucked Xuan Mo into bed and said, "Master, I went out to cook some medicine."

Xuan Mo had a special physique and the wound began to heal. Ning Xi cooked the medicine and started to cook at the same time.

She cooked braised eggplant with dried prunes, stir-fried bean sprouts, braised bamboo shoot tips with mushrooms, and a big bowl of seaweed soup. She originally wanted to make braised fish to satisfy her craving, but after thinking about it, she decided not to wait until Xuan Mo got better.

At night, Ning Xi waited until Xuan Mo fell asleep before going in with water.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she put down the basin, Xuan Mo opened his eyes.

Before he could speak, Ning Xi said: "Master Xuanmo, I'm here to wipe your body and change your dressing."

Xuan Mo saw the worried look on the little peach demon's face. Although his face was expressionless, he was already feeling uneasy.

He made sure his mind was clear and clear, and he should not have any worldly emotions, so he said softly: "Donor, I'm sorry to trouble you."

During the time when Ning Xi was in coma, she was already familiar with things like wiping the body and changing dressings to take care of injuries.

However, this was the first time she had done it when Xuan Mo was awake, and it gave her a rather strange feeling.

Ning Xi stretched out her hand and opened his robe.

The monk's robe was in tatters. He was now wearing men's ready-made clothes that Aunt Liu bought outside. Ning Xi quickly took them off.

Ning Xi wrung out the cloth and wiped it first. The wound had stopped bleeding, but it looked quite scary. She applied medicine and bandaged it carefully and spent a lot of time.

After bandaging, she used a basin of hot water to wipe Xuan Mo's body.

His strong upper body was wrapped with cloth strips, giving him a somewhat rough and masculine look.

Just when she reached out to touch his pants, Xuan Mo grabbed her wrist and said, "Donor, I'll do it myself."

Ning Xi shook her head gently, "You also have an injury on your leg. How can you bandage it yourself? Let me do it for you."

"What's more, when the master was unconscious, I was the one who wiped and bandaged you."

Her tone was so natural that Xuan Mo was stunned.

Ning Xi took advantage of him to be in a daze and pulled down his pants in a few times.

Xuan Mo blushed instantly.

When Ning Xi swept over, her heart beat nervously.

She coughed slightly to indicate that she shouldn't be nervous. It wasn't like she hadn't helped him before, so she started changing the dressing and bandaging step by step.

After the bandage is done, it’s time to start wiping the legs.

She recited silently in her heart, and deliberately took it lightly, but still forced Xuan Mo to grit his teeth and recite the sutra.

When she wiped the big spot, she hesitated to start. She glanced at Xuan Mo from the corner of her eye and found that he had his eyes tightly closed.

Ning Xi had no choice but to start, hurriedly wiping his hands and pulling up his pants.

After this operation, Xuan Mo Ruyu's face turned completely red, and Ning Xi did not dare to say anything and hurried out.

When Xuan Mo heard the sound of the door closing, he opened his eyes and let out a long sigh.

In my mind, I couldn't help but imagine the reckless little peach demon. Her bright smile, helpless and worried expression became more and more profound.

Xuan Mo pressed his fingers tightly on the beads, trying to get rid of all the images in his mind.

But in the next few days, the little peach demon would come over every evening to change his dressing and bandage.

He refused repeatedly, but she still touched his body boldly.

The little peach demon is so innocent, but he thinks about things that violate the rules and regulations, and his heart is very tormented.

Ning Xi didn't think much about it. She just wanted Xuan Mo to recover quickly, and then they would kill Yan Cang together.

After seven or eight days, Xuan Mo's wounds healed well and he was able to get out of bed and walk around on his own.

When Xuan Mo strongly refused to do something like wiping his body, Ning Xi brought some water and asked him to do it himself.

After Ning Xi took a bath, she originally thought of going to see Xuan Mo. If there was no problem, she would let him know.

From her room to Xuan Mo's room, the moonlight in the courtyard was particularly bright and as clear as water.

She looked up and saw that it was terrible. She didn't expect that it would be a full moon night so soon.

Ning Xi knocked on the door, but Xuan Mo didn't answer, so she pushed the door open and went in.

The moonlight outside filtered in and shone on Xuan Mo's face, which was sweating as he endured it.

His breathing and complexion were both abnormal and much faster than before.

Ning Xi hurriedly walked over and helped the crouched Xuan Mo sit up, "Master Xuan Mo, why don't you call me?"

"We. Didn't we agree that you must tell me when you become poisonous?"

Xuan Mo stretched out his hand and pushed her away, "Donor, this poor monk can still bear it, please get out quickly."

Ning Xi grabbed his hand and asked, "How can you endure it? If you struggle any longer, the wound will burst. Do you want me to accompany you to waste time in this small fishing village?"

She put her hand on Xuan Mo's heart, and the strong heartbeat sounded to her palm.

Ning Xi unbuttoned her own buttons with one hand and looked at Xuan Mo, "Master Xuan Mo, don't move. I'll do it."

Although there was no oil lamp lit in the room, there was moonlight coming in from outside, filling the whole room with brightness and ambiguity.

Ning Xi freed up her hands and climbed up to Xuan Mo's neck, pointing slightly upward, and kissed his thin lips that were biting tightly.

The man has broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and is wrapped in bandages, which makes his figure more muscular and muscular.

Ning Xi had touched him when she was wiping him. It felt very different to face her now in this situation, and she even couldn't help but blush.

"Master Xuanmo, please open your eyes. I'm afraid. I'm afraid of getting hurt."

When Xuan Mo opened his eyes, his eyes were heavy and fixed on her little face.

In this atmosphere, Ning Xi suddenly sat down nervously.

As soon as she thought about it, a pair of big hands grabbed her waist.

Ning Xi raised her eyes and met a pair of ancient and calm eyes.

Those eyes were so deep that they seemed to turn into a huge whirlpool, trying to swallow her up.

"Donor, the poor monk has already given you the opportunity to leave."

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