Chapter 164

Han Mo laughingly looks at Qian Sangsang's action and knows that she has forgotten that she can't wear clothes when she flies up. Helpless want to come forward to explain. "You, don't come here, I'll tell you!"

Han Mo deliberately further forward a step, "if I come here how to do?" "You! If you come here, I'll, I'll... " Qian Sangsang was a little flustered.

"How did Han Mo return to the state at night? What happened to him? Didn't you say you wouldn't take off your clothes? " Han Mo went on. "Well, I won't lie to you. We're going to jump into the well and fly up. Take off your clothes."

They spent too much time before. It's almost midnight. They are still dawdling. If they go on like this, they will miss the best time to fly. "Then turn around!" Qian Sangsang said angrily, almost jumping.

"Well, well, I won't look, I won't look." Qian Sangsang is still a little worried. I took two tapes out of my clothes. Hand one of them to Han mo. "Here you are." "What is this?"

Han Mo didn't take the cloth belt and asked Qian Sangsang in doubt. "This is for covering your eyes." Qian Sang Sang couldn't help praising his wit. "Blindfold?" Han Mo understood Qian Sangsang's meaning. I took it.

"Yes, cover your eyes so we don't have to look at each other. They don't invade each other. They don't interfere with each other. " Qian sang just said. Han Mo thought, "if I really want to see you, what can a blindfold do to me?"

Qian Sangsang saw that Han Mo had not moved for fear that he would go back. Some of the legs of the dog took away the band in the hands of Han mo. "I'll take it for you." Finish saying to begin to bind cloth belt to Han Mo directly.

Han Mo feels that his little hand accidentally touches his face. He is in a trance. Qian Sangsang also blushed unconsciously. "Well, you can take off your clothes now." Qian Sangsang pretended to be calm and began to untie his belt.

When they slowly take off their clothes, no, the main reason is that Qian Sangsang slows down his action. Han Mo pours is very quick, directly changed clothes with magic.

In the process of taking off their clothes, Han Mo tells Qian Sangsang about the time to rise. "Sang Sang, do you know why you should choose Zishi when you ascend?"

Qian Sangsang's voice came not far away. Through the cloth belt and light, Han Mo vaguely saw Qian Sangsang's figure. Graceful posture is not completely covered by the cloth belt, but the hazy beauty.

Han Mo bends his fingers and rubs his index finger with his thumb. It seems to feel the temperature left by Qian Sangsang. "Why?" Han Mo turned and stood at the mouth of the well.

"Zishi flies up, and the wellhead will be much less dangerous to the practitioners, so that the practitioners will not have no spiritual power." "No spiritual power? I've heard you mention before that there are some people who are lucky enough to pass the test of the ruins of ollita.

But they all die when they fly up. Among them, don't you know the rising time of this well? " Qian Sangsang covers himself with his arm and goes to Han Mo, still asking shyly. "Yes, that's it."

Han mozan's "look" at Qian Sangsang. Feel her close, pull her to the wellhead. "Sangsang, are you ready? We're going to jump. " On the edge of the well, Han Mo reaches out his hand and pulls Qian Sangsang up.

Qian Sangsang kept staring at the well and didn't speak. "Is this the well of ascension? I simply want to go to a place where I don't know where the future is and how difficult it is.

This big world, small as me, how can we spend it safely? Where should I go? " Ren Han Mo pulls himself to the edge of the well, but he doesn't know what he has done. Han Mo seems to feel the hesitation and uncertainty of Qian Sangsang at this time.

He clenched Qian Sangsang's hand, Qian Sangsang looked up at him, Han Mo showed a smile. "Enough, that's enough." Qian Sangsang saw the firmness in Han Mo's eyes.

"It's enough to have such a person willing to accompany me, bear everything and protect me." Forced back will not fall tears. Qian sang burst out a relieved smile. Han Mo still didn't speak and asked Qian Sangsang with her eyes.

Qian Sangsang holds Han Mo's hand, and they both open their arms and jump down. The wind in my ear was whistling, and Qian Sangsang felt very uneasy before he jumped. But when she jumped down, there was nothing left.

Maybe it's because of covering the eyes, other senses become more acute. Qian Sang Sang heard many voices in the well. The noise came in her ears. She also saw a lot of luminous dots.

Around them, falling with them. Qian Sangsang felt that she was being watched all the time. She couldn't ignore her fiery eyes. A gust of wind blowing, mischievous will Qian Sangsang blindfold blown away.

Qian Sangsang's eyes were used to the darkness, and the blindfold was suddenly removed. The bright thing stabbed Qian Sangsang and quickly closed his eyes. When she gets used to it, she slowly opens her eyes. Found that Han Mo is looking at her face.

"Ah! Asshole! Hooligans Qian Sangsang remembers that he and Han Mo are not dressed at this time. Just looking at his sight, needless to say, it must be Han mo. I've been looking at myself for so long, but I'm still silent!He didn't close his eyes after all. When Qian Sangsang yells, he pokes his hands directly into Han Mo's eyes. Hit the nail on the head. Han Mo is not on guard for a moment, and hums.

He thought a lot about the scene after Qian Sangsang opened his eyes, but he didn't think it would be like this. A self-cultivation man was treated as a flower picking thief. But I don't have any ability to refute!

See mulberry hand, he should not take back what problem Comfort oneself in the heart.

"He saw it first. I think it's self-defense. It's all him. Who told him to take off the blindfold and peep. If any girl is treated like this, she will do so. "

"Well, yes, they do. I'm not wrong." Qian sang clenched his fist and said in secret. But see Han Mo has been covering his eyes, no movement. Qian Sangsang began to panic.

"No, I just poked it gently. I don't think it's a problem, is it?" Think so, Qian Sangsang or carefully came forward and patted Han Mo's shoulder. "Hello, are you ok? Hello

Han Mo still didn't move. "Han Mo? Hello, what's the matter with you? " Qian Sangsang is in a hurry. "No, he's so weak? Just got poked. That's it? Isn't he a practitioner? "

If Han Mo can know what Qian Sangsang thinks at this time, he is afraid to vomit blood. Who stipulated that the practitioners must be invulnerable, with the golden bell covering the iron cloth shirt? Practitioners are also ordinary people, not iron bodies.

What's more, it's strange that Qian Sangsang's eyes are so fragile and he doesn't hurt so much.