Chapter 672 Why does it look like it hasn't been detoxified?
Now, all Yunran's memories are sorted out.
The two little dumplings were conceived by her and Mo Beiyuan after a night, and she was also born in October.
is her and Mo Beiyuan's child.
"Ranran, what are you thinking?"
Seeing her lying in his arms, Mo Beiyuan hadn't spoken, and was a little uncertain what she was thinking.
Jun frowned slightly.
"Did you think of a lot of things? When I was in Hantan, I..."
Actually, Mo Beiyuan is also quite conflicted.
The memories of the two of them in Hantan back then were really not good enough.
The little girl was so angry that he scolded others.
At this moment, when I think of that part of the memory, I won’t turn around and ask him to settle the old score.
Yunran didn't have that part of the memory before, so when he talked about that part of the memory, he just blushed.
But now, she remembered everything.
That out-of-control all night.
Those memories that make people blush and heartbeat.
Her memory may be clearer than his.
"Stop talking, I didn't think about those things."
Yun Ran raised her arm and covered his mouth with her palm, but the shy expression on that little face had already betrayed her.
Seeing that she was not angry, Mo Beiyuan slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
Yun Ranshui looked at him again, this time smiling happily at him.
"Mo Beiyuan, it's you, that's great."
Fortunately, Wu Tong didn't throw her into another man's bath back then.
"By the way, at the beginning, it was Wutong who planned all of this, including the infatuation Gu on your body. It should be his handwriting, so how should we punish him?"
Yunran has always had a temperament of revenge.
One thing is one thing.
Wu Tong has indeed cured all the Gu poison on them now.
But it can't just offset the evils he has done.
Mo Beiyuan's idea is actually very simple, as long as she is safe and well and stays in his arms obediently, nothing else matters.
As for that Wutong.
"You can do whatever you want."
Yunran thought for a while with calm eyes: "It's easy for us to kill him now, but it's too cheap for him."
"Actually, the corpse insect Gu on his body is not a good thing. According to the current level of his face, if he wants to live for a few more years, he must cut off the flesh and blood on that half of his face and remove it. The poison on the bones is enough for him."
So, what Yunran meant was to keep that Wutong alive.
It's more relieved to live like this than to take his life.
Yun Ran was obediently thinking about things, but she didn't want to raise her eyes and met Mo Beiyuan's dark eyes.
In those eyes, there is tenderness and greed, and there are also dark surges.
Yun Ran blinked her eyes, and just wanted to say that his eyes look like he hasn't detoxified?
He pressed her down and kissed her.
"Woo...Mo Beiyuan...wait a minute..."
It took Yunran a lot of effort to push the man away, and stared at him with watery eyes, with a layer of mist in his eyes: "Haven't you already detoxified the poison? Why did you get close to me? It's still the same? "
Breathing is hot and palpitating.
"Which one?"
Mo Beiyuan hooked his thin lips, stroked her cheeks with his slender fingers, and tapped those delicate lips twice.
"That's what you did just now! Why does it seem like you haven't detoxified the poison?" Yun Ran really doubted this question seriously, and her delicate brows frowned, "No, we still have to go to Wu Tong to ask for clarification. gone."
(end of this chapter)