Mo Qingcheng's eyes dimmed, then he smiled, curled up his fingers and gently scratched her pretty nose, and said with a smile: "Idiot, how long have you been in this world? How can you know. (⊙﹏⊙⊙﹏⊙) Okay,
Don’t worry, I already have some ideas. I’ll let you know when I’ve collected them all.”
Ye Xuanji bit his finger, leaving a row of shallow teeth marks on it.
It is this hand that turns into clouds and turns into rain.
It looks delicate, but is extremely powerful.[
With this hand holding up a piece of sky for herself, she was finally no longer alone in this strange world.
"Qingcheng——" she suddenly called him.
"Um
"I'm not a weak little girl. I hope to conquer the world side by side with you, although..."
She lowered her eyes slightly: "Although my current kung fu is still a little worse than yours, I can still help you a lot. Although I am not interested in power or anything, I am willing to stand by you.
I will ride the wind and rain with you by my side, instead of hiding under your wings and being a drag on you..."
Ye Xuanji simply lay on top of him and looked at her seriously.
Mo Qingcheng's eyes flashed with light and he held her little hand.
To prevent her from igniting fire on him: "Xuanji, I have never felt that you are a burden..."
"But now you keep me captive in your house all day long. It's so boring."
"Idiot, your body has not fully recovered yet. When you are fully recovered, can I take you out to play?"
Her soft body rested on his, making him feel a little unsteady.
"I don't want to go out to play, I want to find something to do. Otherwise, can you also give me a task?"
She was like a little girl begging for candy, pestering him.
She also rubbed her soft body against him.
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Mo Qingcheng took a breath, a little unable to control it.