Chapter 549

Mo Jingxi didn't expect that she didn't open her mouth after she came in. Luo Wanyi took the initiative to excuse the metaphor. "Mom, are you confused by the metaphor cup? Are you talking for her? What's more, what disease do you need from her? "

"Jingxi, did you listen to my mother? Are you questioning mom's words? "

Mo Jing Xi nuogued, "I'm just worried that Yu se has just done something bad to you. Tell me, she just shook that little bottle, that is to give you a diagnosis? What do you think? It's a little evil. "

"Jingxi, there are insects in my brain. Yuse just sucked out the insects in my brain with the strange fragrance in that small bottle."

"Mom, you I beg your pardon? Did you shake that little bottle just to suck out the bugs in your head Mo Jingxi absolutely a pair to hear the night pool like reaction, that is too incredible.

"Yes, mom saw the bug sucked into the bottle." Luo Wanyi tried to persuade Mo Jingxi not to doubt the metaphor with a very firm tone.

"Really? I want to see what kind of bug it is. " When I heard Jingmo go out of the room, she said, "I want to go out of the room and have a look at me."

The metaphor is helpless.

She wanted to take advantage of Luo Wanyi to keep Mo Jingxi's gap and quickly return to her room. As a result, she was caught up by Mo Jingxi because her body was too weak and she walked too slowly.

Lift up the little bottle in your hand and say, "well, this is it."

Mo Jing Xi stretched out his hand and wanted to grab it. Yu SE's hand went to the back of his back. He said weakly to Mo: "you stop her. I'm tired. I want to rest."

She really did not have the energy to deal with Mo Jingxi, she was really tired, this moment of tired is not less than when he was hypnotized for Mo Jingxi.

"Yes." Mo San takes orders and stops Mo Jing Xi. "Miss, please don't let Mo San be in trouble."

"Well, in your eyes, I can't compare with metaphor, can I?" Mo Jing Xi was annoyed, but facing the wall in front of her, she knew that she could not push Mo San, so she could only excite him in words.

"Miss, you and Miss Yu are masters in the eyes of Mo San, but Miss Yu has just spent all her physical strength and energy in order to diagnose Luo Dong. Do you still want to disturb her at this time? Is it too inhuman

Yu se ignores how Mo San stops Mo Jing Xi. He pushes the door into the room and goes into the bathroom for a shower.

Mo Jingyao hasn't come back for so long, which means he hasn't found a transparent glass container.

When she left Mo Jingyao, she knew it was hard to find.

Because, when she went into the supermarket in Z District, she noticed that there was no transparent glass container here.

Therefore, unless Mo Jingyao digs three feet to search, otherwise, it is very difficult to find.

This is not a problem that money can solve.

The main reason is that there is a shortage of small glass bottles here.

So, even if it's rich, it's useless and hard to buy.

Sweat wet body, sticky greasy, sticky greasy, even her own dislike.

At this time, Yao thought again.

If he was there, she would never let herself take a shower.

The man's favorite job for her is to shower for her.

Just thinking about it, a cold wind came to the door of the bathroom, which was opened only when the hot air came out of the room

"Well." Yu sexiao looks at Mo Jingyao. Although she is not caught by him, she is still relaxed.

The tight body of trematode cup has relaxed with the warm water.

"So you always have a glass bottle in your hand?" But when he relaxes himself, Mo Jingyao asks with a gloomy face.

Yu se suddenly remembered that he had supported Mo Jingyao. He bit his lip and flattered him: "I'm just afraid that you will be soft hearted and stop me from doing anything to your mother. Mo Jingyao, I'm all for your mother. It's not difficult for you to do it for you." Otherwise, Mo Jingyao's presence would have been painful.

That was different from when she hypnotized Mo Jingxi. At that time, Mo Jingxi didn't have a headache like Luo Wanyi and wanted to die.

"Well, don't think I don't know. You don't want me to stop you putting yourself in danger." However, no matter how the metaphor is explained, Mo Jingyao is still black.

"What danger can I have? No Yu sefang said with ease. At the same time, she turned off the switch of the shower and pulled the towel to wipe her body. Otherwise, she had been taking a shower in front of Mo Jingyao. She didn't Not used to

Mo Jingyao stretched out his hand and grasped her wrist. "Teng" dragged the metaphor color out of the bathroom, and then directly threw it on the bed. "Don't think I don't know. If you don't seal the insect cup in time, the insect cup will probably eat back into your brain."

The metaphor was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that Mo Jingyao knew this.But this one, she really did not tell anyone.

Only she knows.

No, absolutely not.

As long as she does not admit it, Mo Jingyao is not sure whether his conjecture is right or wrong.

Yu se was stunned for a moment. Then he put his hands around Mo Jingyao's neck, and his red lips fell on his lips

She now feels that the best way to make Mo Jingyao shut up is to block his mouth directly, so that he can't talk about it.

Mo Jingyao first resisted for a moment.

However, he just wanted to avoid the figurative lips, so he was followed by the metaphor like a shadow, and then she actively asked for it

As a result, Mo Jingyao was totally overwhelmed.

Only because the active metaphor makes him unable to let go.

All his senses are particularly sensitive to the girl's movements mixed with green and astringent.

Sensitive whole body's blood will boil in general.

Then, I can't bear to turn the passive into the active

Then, in the daytime, they quietly show what is suitable for doing at night

He let her go when he saw that she was so tired that he heard her low and shallow sound. She fell asleep.

In the broad day, it was not long before I got up, but I fell asleep.

Mo Jingyao looked at this metaphor and wanted to beat her.

But really raised his hand, in the end or not willing to fall on her ass.

Is really reluctant to give up.

This little woman must have been sent by heaven to torture him.

That's why he can't take her.

Mo Jingyao sat up, his eyes fell on the small bottle containing the insect cup, and then he wanted to pick it up.