Yao Yao had been waiting, and she breathed a sigh of relief when Jiang Yisheng made such a choice.
It seems that the influence of that curse is still strong enough.
Before Jiang Yisheng could take action, Mo Qin appeared at the door. Her hair was half undone, and she was obviously planning to rest.
"Brother, what do you want to do?"
Mo Qin's eyes fell on the talisman in Jiang Yisheng's hand, and he asked knowingly.
"Senior brother, even if you are angry that Yao Yao deceived you, you can't take revenge now."
"If the leader asks, wouldn't it mean that there is no proof?"
Yao Yao looked at the talisman in Jiang Yisheng's hand in horror, and was frightened by Mo Qin's words.
Jiang Yisheng was so angry that it was not impossible to kill her to break the curse.
Jiang Yisheng was shocked: "What are you talking about??"
Mo Qin had an expression that said, "Don't try to lie to me. You have an explosive talisman in your hand. Don't you want to silence me?"
"Senior brother, you can't do this. Yao Yao has been with us for such a long time, so you should keep her alive."
Jiang Yisheng's hand holding Fu trembled slightly, his eyes were gloomy, and he did not continue to explain.
He could never say that he actually came to save Yao Yao from escaping, right?
Jiang Yisheng has not forgotten that he cannot beat Mo Qin.
Yao Yao's eyes turned from suspicion to resentment.
Fortunately, she was still thinking about saving Jiang Yisheng, but she didn't expect Jiang Yisheng to be so cruel.
Mo Qin searched out all the talismans on Jiang Yisheng's body.
No matter whether he wanted to save Yao Yao or kill Yao Yao to silence him, it was impossible to achieve it.
After confiscating Jiang Yisheng's things, Mo Qin turned around and left.
It wasn't until Mo Qin disappeared that Jiang Yisheng explained to Yao Yao in a low voice.
"I didn't want to kill you, I just wanted to use the talisman to break the chain my uncle put on you."
Yao Yao shrank back in fear and smiled softly.
"I believe you, Brother Jiang. It's getting late now. Brother Jiang, go back and rest quickly. Mo Qin is staring at us... I think there is no hope tonight."
Jiang Yisheng's mouth turned bitter, and he walked out of the room, his head feeling dizzy.
He didn't understand why it suddenly became like this.
Although his uncle didn't think highly of him before, and even disliked him a little, it wasn't like it is now.
If he hadn't met Yao Yao, or if Mo Qin hadn't discovered what Yao Yao had done, if Yao Yao had succeeded in getting rid of Mo Qin today...
Jiang Yisheng didn't dare to think about it any more.
He felt like there was a devil living in his heart, how could he have such evil thoughts.
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Mo Qin returned to the room, opened the bed curtain, and saw Feng Jun lying on her bed.
"Why are you here?"
Feng Jun only covered his chest with the quilt. The plain single shirt on his body was slightly open, with a slit on his chest and a few black strands hanging on his shoulders.
She is very much like the scheming beauty who offered herself a pillow in the emperor's harem.
"You don't welcome me?" Feng Jun half-propped his body and looked directly into Mo Qin's eyes, "You already owe me a lot."
Mo Qin: "??"
Do you want to listen to what you are saying?
"I saved you and kindly gave you blood. Not only are you ungrateful, but you also want to rake it back?"
Mo Qin reached out and lifted the quilt from Fengjun's body. There was still the residual warmth of her previous lying in the quilt.
"I'm going to bed, get out!"
The corners of Feng Jun's mouth dropped instantly. He took Mo Qin's hand pulling the quilt and pulled her to the bed.
"I'm grateful. Didn't I come here as a promise?"
Feng Jun pulled Mo Qin up, then turned to hug Mo Qin's waist.
The person was carried into his arms, and as soon as the quilt was pulled, Mo Qin was stuffed into the quilt.
When the two of them got closer, Feng Jun could smell the extremely faint smell of blood on Mo Qin's body.
He frowned subconsciously and reached out to fiddle with Mo Qin's collar, wanting to see how the wound was doing.
Mo Qin held his restless hand and asked:
"do what?"
"have a look."
"What catches your eyes?"
Feng Jun directly opened the collar and saw the fine cloth Mo Qin used to bandage it.
There was a slightly bitter smell of medicine mixed with a faint smell of blood. The wound was not serious, at least there was no bleeding.
Feng Jun lowered his body and got close to Mo Qin's exposed shoulders and neck.
A wet itching fell on the wound.
Mo Qin didn't even have time to stop him.
Feng Jun straightened up and complained: "It's bitter."
Mo Qin was speechless, "That's medicine for external use, what are you doing licking it for?"
"Lick it and it'll feel better soon."
All small animals are like this, just lick their wounds and they will heal.
Mo Qin pushed him away, wrapped the fine cloth, arranged his clothes, and lay down to get ready for bed. As for the shameless fox who couldn't be driven away.
Let him be.
Feng Jun was very happy that he was not driven away. He hugged the person, put his head on Mo Qin's shoulder, and touched his forehead with his forehead.
Feng Jun opened his fox eyes, shining brightly, "Do you like me?"
"..."
"You said you wanted to support me, so you can't abandon me. You can't break your promise as a human being."
"..."
Feng Jun babbled a few words, but received no response, and he became a little angry.
He opened his mouth to say something, but Mo Qin covered his mouth.
"Go out if you don't want to sleep. You'll make me unable to sleep because of the noise!"
Feng Jun blinked, his eyes full of innocence.
Suddenly, Mo Qin felt her palm being licked. She quickly let go of her hand and wiped her palm on Feng Jun's clothes.
He licks at every turn, he is truly worthy of being a canine.
Before Mo Qin could wipe it clean, Feng Jun's lips pressed down.
He took Mo Qin's soft lips into his mouth with ease, and invaded step by step eagerly and carefully, as if he had practiced it countless times.
In the darkness, a pair of fox ears on Feng Jun's head were trembling with excitement, and his tail, which was pressed under the quilt, was wagging like crazy.
After a long while, Feng Jun pulled away slightly, his lips carelessly touching Mo Qin's.
"As long as our fox tribe finds a partner, it will be a lifelong matter."
"You looked at me and touched me all over, and you even kissed me. Do you have to be responsible for me?"
Mo Qin blinked, "What I'm looking at is a fox, and what I'm touching is a fox. I kissed you that time in my dream, and it wasn't real. You took the initiative just now, and I didn't do anything."
Feng Jun narrowed his eyes slightly and pressed his lips again.
He held Mo Qin's waist with one hand, and held Mo Qin's hand all the way down with the other hand.
Was it a fox you touched?
what about now?
Feng Jun was playing with fire and setting himself on fire. He was so excited just from a kiss, but he still wanted to die.
In the end, he could only beg Mo Qin to help him.
…
There was a blush on Feng Jun's cheeks, and his tail drooped lazily, only wagging slightly twice.
At this time, he did not forget to bite Mo Qin's ears.
"I'm not a needle."
Mo Qin was stunned for a moment before she realized that Feng Jun had remembered what she said before.
It used to be in the form of a little fox, but actually... now it's in human form, it's naturally different from the needle.
Mo Qin wiped his hands hastily with a handkerchief, lifted the quilt and got out of bed to wash his hands.
The moon is already high outside the window.
Mo Qin thought: Sure enough, we should drive the smelly fox out and disturb her sleep!
(End of chapter)
