Chapter 268

"Purr, purr..." Nuoyue completely ignored the image of the beautiful woman, gobbling the food prepared by Gong Mou into his mouth.

She didn't eat much food in the morning. She cried all the way from Shangdu to here. Her physical strength was too heavy. Now she was really hungry. Gong Mou just watched her eat quietly, served her porridge and vegetables, and did not advise her to eat slowly.

After she finished eating, Gong yaocai picked up a towel, carefully wiped her hands and mouth, and then said, "I've soaked the bath water. I'll take a bath later."

Nuoyue obediently let him wipe his mouth and hands, and then stare at him: "I have questions to ask you."

Gong Mou looked at her and nodded slightly, indicating that she could ask anything.

Nuoyue facial expression incomparably serious: "you have done the bad thing, have you told ye Xuan?"

"Told her," Gong Mou said

Nuoyue closed his eyes and clenched his fist: "how did she react?"

Gong Mou said calmly, "she ran away."

Nuoyue took a deep breath, opened his eyes, and said fiercely, "I want to hit you."

Gong Mou nodded and calmly looked at her and stood up: "fight."

Nuoyue also stood up, clenched his fist and gave two breaths to his fist. Then he swung his arm and hit Gong Mou on the cheek.

Thump - even Gong Mou was beaten to a dull sound and his body shook slightly.

But he continued to stand, like a qualified target.

"Thump -" nuoyue changed his fist again and waved hard toward Gongmou's cheek.

Gong Mou also swayed slightly, and then continued to stand firm.

"Thumping and thumping", nuoyue beat Gongmou very hard, mainly in the face, until she really had no strength, and Gongmou's face had appeared obvious bruises and redness.

But nuoyue didn't stop at this point, and Gongmou stood still.

"I haven't had enough." Nuoyue red eyes, hard way.

Gong Mou nodded, indicating that there was no problem.

Nuoyue looked around and held up a chair to avoid Gongmou's head. Facing Gongmou, he was a fierce fight.

She really fought fiercely and fiercely. Anyone who looked at it would think that she and Gong Mou had deep hatred, different from each other, and were suspected of killing people. However, Gong Mou always stood and asked her to fight at will.

Nuoyue didn't know how long she had been fighting. She felt like she was crazy.

It was only when she heard a "click" that the chair broke, that she stopped. Only then did she find that her arms were so sore and painful that she could not lift them.

"Wheezing, wheezing..." She gasped, sat down, raised her hand to hold the glass, wanted to drink some water, but her arm had been shivering, holding the cup unsteadily.

Gong Mou's face was blue and red, and his clothes were a little messy, but he still looked as usual. Seeing that nuoyue was very thirsty, he took a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed the lid, tilted the bottle slightly, and put the bottle mouth between nuoyue's lips.

Nuoyue a lip, cool slightly sweet water into her mouth, she "Gudong Gudong" greedy drink.

Gongmou fed it just right. He didn't let a drop of water come out, and he didn't let nuoyue drink too much. After drinking more than half of the bottle, nuoyue was satisfied. He moved his head back. Gongmou moved the bottle away, but there was still no water leakage.

"It seems you haven't been beaten enough." After nuoyue eased his breath, he glared at the palace.

"Well, you look too lightly." Gong Mou picked up a small knife from the penholder beside him, pulled out the scabbard, put it in front of nuoyue, and looked at her directly, "stab with a knife, stab where you want to stab."

Nuoyue was stunned and looked at him in surprise

Four eyes touch each other, Gong Mou's eyes are extremely serious.

"I see..." After a moment, nuoyue's eyes moved to the knife, slowly picked up the knife.

Her hands were still aching and shivering because she had been beating for too long, but after a short rest, she had enough to hold a knife.

"Come on." Gong Mou stepped forward two steps, very close to her, nuoyue smelled the faint smell of sweat and blood on his body.

Nuoyue's hand trembled a little severely, and his head was a little dizzy and trance.

Do you really want to stab? She didn't like to see blood, and she didn't do anything to hurt people. She felt that she couldn't do it.

However, a voice in my heart told her angrily: "stab! Stab it down! How can you be reconciled if you don't stab it? How can you really let go? How can you really forgive him? How can we go down with him? "

We must make an end of it. We must give an account of the past. Otherwise, we can't go on

It can be called a happy life. Love alone is not enough

The knife in his hand was like a big knife. It was so heavy that it could fall from nuoyue's hand at any time. Nuoyue had to add a hand to hold the handle of the knife with two hands, and then he squeezed the knife tightly.

"Come on." Gong Mou straightens out his chest, light way.

"Well, that's what you deserve." Nuoyue gritted his teeth, picked up a bottle of wine on the table, poured it into her mouth, and poured it into her head. Her mind was not so clear, and her courage and strength also rose a little. Only then did he stare at the lower part of Gongmou's right chest and closed his eyes."Ah -" she screamed, thrusting the knife out of her hand.

"Hiss..." The voice of a very low, unclear tone was transmitted to nuoyue's ears. Nuoyue only felt that the knife in his hand stabbed on something tough, stuck and blocked, and what warm liquid splashed on her hand. After sending out such a stab, her hands also had no strength at all, immediately released and fell powerless.

"Oh, ha ha..." She was sweating and opening her eyes weakly. Her eyes were a little fuzzy.

The room, which had been soft and bright before, was a little dark and had not turned on the light. She could not see clearly. She saw Gong Mou standing straight in front of her.

"Gong Mou..." Excessive fatigue and weakness made her stand uneasy. She murmured Gong Mou's name and reached out to catch Gong Mou. "What's wrong with you..."

"I'm fine. I'm just slightly hurt." Gong Mou smooth and gentle voice into her ears, at the same time, his steady and powerful hands hold nuoyue.

"Well, that's good..." Nuoyue murmured, powerlessly leaning on Gong Mou's body, closed his eyes and fell into a state of half awake and half asleep.

At the moment, she is so tired that she doesn't move her body and mind.

In a trance, she just felt that she was held up, just like floating in the air, and then lying in the soft clouds, only felt very relieved and comfortable, so she really fell asleep.

There are no nightmares. No nonsense. Not even a frown. She slept soundly.

It seems that she has been sleeping for a long time, and it seems that she has not been sleeping for a long time. She naturally wakes up, and her eyes are a little dim, but not dark.

"Gong Mou?" She sat up abruptly and exclaimed in alarm.

She always remembers that she came back to look for Gong Mou. If she only wanted Gong Mou, could Gong Mou not be gone?

"I'm here." There was a soft, steady voice around her, and her hand was held.

She turned her head and saw Gong Mou sitting on the chair beside the bed, which made her a long sigh of relief.

"You, are you ok?" Nuoyue asked carefully.

Gong Mou smiles: "it's never been better."

Nuoyue smile, in the dark, her eyes have a faint tears.

"What time is it now?"

"10:20. You've been sleeping for more than three hours. Do you want to continue sleeping? Or a snack? "

"I want to take a bath."

"Well, I'll take you back."

"You take me back..."

"Of course."

Gong Mou picked up nuoyue and went to the stairway. At this time, nuoyue is still wearing a wedding dress. She lies quietly in Gongmou's arms and feels the peace of mind that Gongmou gives her. She feels like a bride.

The bride who is carried to the altar by the bridegroom

I don't know how Gongmou opened nuoyue's house. In short, he opened the back door, carried nuoyue upstairs, turned on the lamp and put her on the bed: "you have a good rest. I'm next door. I won't sleep tonight. What do you call me?"

Nuoyue grabbed his arm: "your wound?"

Gong Mou said: "I've dealt with it. It's OK. Really, don't worry."

Nuoyue said: "that You stay here and stay with me? "

Palace Mou blue and purple face smile: "good."

Half an hour later, nuoyue came out in his pajamas. Gongmou could see that his breath was suffocating. Her pajamas are not transparent and sexy, but her white and delicate neck, faint collarbone, symmetrical legs and delicate hands are exposed outside, which slightly flickers the white and fresh water of the empty mountain after the new rain, and against that long wet and smooth hair, it is like a poem, picturesque, charming and unconscious.

Gong Mou took a deep breath and stood up: "it's late. I'm back. You'll have a rest early."

Nuoyue grabbed the corner of his coat and made his heart beat faster.

"Blow my hair." Nuoyue picked up a hair dryer, put it into his hand, moist beautiful eyes said.

Gong Mou raised his hand and stroked her wet and beautiful hair. Nuoyue sat down with his back to him. Gongmou plugged in the hair dryer, put one hand in her hair, and moved her hair with the other.

Every hair is like life, twining in Gong Mou's fingers. It itches to Gong Mou's heart as well as to Gong Mou's heart. Gong Mou begins to be glad that at least the sound of the hair dryer is not low, and will not let his heart beat a little too much into nuoyue's ears.

If let nuoyue hear his heartbeat, maybe he will be scared?

He laughed bitterly in his heart.

His hair dried and softened in Gong Mou's fingers, but in Gong Mou's heart, there was a continuous spring rain. However, nuoyue, like the spring rain, became soft and continuous. Leaning against his arms, he seemed to have no bones.

The faint and elegant body fragrance was transmitted to the tip of Gong Mou's nose. Gong Mou turned the hair dryer to the minimum and whispered, "I'm going back. If I don't go back, I probably don't want to go back..."Nuoyue slightly turned his face and buried his cheek in his arms. His voice was stuffy: "don't go back. I don't want to be separated from you any more, not for a night..."

So the sound of the hair dryer stopped.

Instead, it was the sound of kissing.

Then, the lights went out, and there was another sound, which rang for a long time, for a long time.

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