When Yu said that he did not say this sentence, Mo Jingyao only felt the pain.
At this moment, I felt a fire from my abdomen.
Then, the fire quickly spread to the whole body, burning more and more prosperous, as if it could never be extinguished.
The sweat on the forehead has been from the previous fine and tiny to the bean big at the moment.
"Little color..." Mo Jingyao's voice became more muted.
The whole thing is going to explode.
"Is it hard?" Compared with Mo Jingyao's suffering, metaphor has been beautiful out of bed.
He put on his morning coat and stood in front of the bed, looking at Mo Jingyao from a commanding position.
If it was not for the bright red on her face, this moment would definitely be a noble and elegant lady.
It's doing What do you do? " The pain can be tolerated, and it doesn't matter. However, after the silver needle falls, it brings not only pain and pain, but also the evil fire that he can't ignore at this moment.
This evil fire can be tolerated for a while, but I can't bear it for a long time.
In particular, he was a very normal man.
The normal can't be normal anymore.
"Who let you bully me." The metaphor takes a step back, as if frightened by Mo Jingyao. In the open morning coat, the dots planted before Mo Jingyao can be seen.
Clear to the eye.
It was only in the eyes of Mo Jingyao.
I'm sorry to see it.
She wanted to find a crack to get in.
"Xiaose, you asked for it clearly." Mo Jingyao's voice became more and more dumb and his eyes became more and more deep.
"Well, you're bloody. I didn't ask you. You're nonsense." Yu SE's small mouth turned away. The man was so skillful that he dared to mess with her bone injury. If she didn't give him a long lesson, she would not be named Yu.
"If you say I can't, it's clearly encouraging me to do it..." He must correct his name. He can do it.
“……” Yu se was speechless. He took a deep breath and glared at Mo Jingyao. "I said you can't do it. It's right. You're hurt. Do you want to do it? Now it's all right. It's getting worse. "
The more you talk about color, the more angry you will be.
It's about to explode with this man.
His injury, she said really did not exaggerate, is really aggravated.
Otherwise, she won't use this brand-new technique now.
Ordinary people can't bear this kind of needling.
Normal people can't stand a single needle, and they can only stick to it for more than ten seconds.
But now he has been here for a few minutes. Compared with normal people, Mo Jingyao's ability of forbearance is against heaven.
Listening to the girl's complaint, Mo Jingyao felt his body again and even moved a few times against his silver needle.
And then he came to the conclusion, "little color, I'm not aggravating."
"Well, you mean you can do it again? Mo Jingyao, you've grown up. " The color is gnashing one's teeth.
"It seems that you can really One more time. " At the end of this sentence, Mo Jingyao has already said more and more quietly, because he received the warning eyes.
It's not a funny little look.
Then, Mo Jingyao immediately changed his words, "no No way. "
Otherwise, he swore that the silver needle on his body would only be deeper and deeper, and the more painful it would be.
In fact, he could bear the pain.
What can't bear is the evil fire in the body caused by the pain.
It's getting stronger and stronger.
Yes, right now.
Strong, he wanted to turn over and put the metaphor down again.
That fire was what really tormented him and made him unable to ease it.
Yu se looks at the man's more and more red eyes, and involuntarily purses his lower lip. Then he takes a step back cleverly to keep a distance with Mo Jingyao. "Mo Jingyao, you know what you are. Otherwise, do you believe that I will make you more serious?"
"Letter." Mo Jingyao lies there, all his eyes on Yu SE's body, "you are not healing, you are hook..."
He can't talk about the back.
He felt that the needling of Yu SE's needle was not to treat him again, but to stir up evil fire in his body.
So, it's just a moment before he's going to set fire to a woman.
"Who says I'm not treating a disease? Mo Jingyao, don't you know my medical ethics? I've never bothered the sick Yu se said, turning to push a massage chair to the front of the bed, and then comfortable to lie back on, that comfortable small shape let Mo Jingyao grinding teeth.
In fact, he can pull out the needle himself.
However, as long as it is thought that it is a metaphor of small hands needle by needle down, in the end is not pulled out.
Endure the pain.
Endure the evil fire.
And in the eyes, it is fire that sprays to the metaphor."Mo Jingyao, what kind of eyes are you looking at?"
"I I believe you. " Although the feelings in the body have been accusing metaphor of not believing her.
But as long as it was a pair of her little faces, he believed it.
Inexplicably believe.
If you don't believe it, believe it.
Yu se was satisfied to pick up the phone, and then opened an audio software, while listening to music while brushing the news.
"Mo Jingyao, you and I were at the scene yesterday when the Xinjiang bridge had such a big accident. Why didn't anyone ask us to record a confession?" She looked through a lot of interviews with the people involved in the Xinjiang bridge in today's news.
At that time, many people on the scene recorded videos and sent them to the Internet.
Only she and he here, quiet, no one to disturb.
That's the best way to do it.
However, when Yu se finished asking, he didn't wait for a reply from Mo Jingyao for a long time.
She couldn't help looking up.
As a result, he is looking at Shangmo Jingyao.
Four eyes and eyes are opposite.
"Cough..." He coughed and covered his upper lip with his little hand, "you You don't want to look at me like that. "
"What you're doing now is not to let me see you?" Mo Jingyao finally opened his mouth, but he did not answer the question before the metaphor. Now he has only evil fire in his brain, and then only metaphor is left in his eyes that are abducted by the evil fire.
"Who let you see me? Tell me why no one came to interview us? Did you erase all the images of you and me from the surveillance? " Otherwise, the two of them, who had walked for several kilometers in full view of the public, could not have been found out that they were at the scene.
"Well."
"Wow, Mo Jingyao, you are so good." Yu se took his mobile phone and couldn't help but get up and went to Mo Jingyao. Then he bent down and gave him a kiss on his face, "Mo Jingyao, you should teach me well. One day, I will be better than you."
Hear "stronger than you" these three words, Mo Jing Yao all over the face black line, "forbid."
"How can I have half of you, head office?"
"Well."
Hearing that he finally agreed happily, Yu se swept the silver needle on his chest and said, "how, is it still comfortable now?"