The fragrance of medicine is alluring, the farm elder sister is cool and cool

Ye Xiuying, who was standing below, saw Ah Falcon flying directly down from the roof. She screamed in fright and hurried forward to see if he had sprained his foot.

Mo Jinghong looked at Wen Qingcheng in the moonlight, wearing a plain white gauze dress, standing next to the roses, emitting a faint fragrance, and felt that she was more beautiful than ever.

"What a nice view."

"Of course, it doesn't matter who planted these flowers." Wen Qingcheng chuckled.

"I said Wen Qingcheng is so beautiful."

Wen Qingcheng looked at Mo Jinghong and found that he was looking at her seriously. For some reason, she was not used to his gaze and smiled to avoid it. "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Wen Qingcheng didn't look at him. She walked to the recliner, folded her hands behind her head, lay down, and looked up at the starry sky.

Mo Jinghong followed Wen Qingcheng and lay on the recliner next to her. Looking up, the sky was full of stars, shining brightly, like gems inlaid on the black sky.

He was usually busy with his work and hadn't taken the time to look at the stars for a long time. It turned out that the starry sky was so beautiful.

"These stars seem very close to us, but actually they are very far away..." Mo Jinghong looked at Wen Qingcheng and saw her innocently stretching out her hands and gesturing in the air.

Mo Jinghong looked at her with interest. These stars were just like Wen Qingcheng, seemingly very close but actually very far away. He seemed to have never understood her. She was a sixteen-year-old girl, sometimes innocent and sometimes with a hint of melancholy lingering between her brows, as if she had experienced the vicissitudes of life.

She is extremely emotional and extremely rational, sometimes passionate and sometimes cold as ice. She is so full of contradictions and mysteries that he can't help but want to get closer to her.

"Which star did you touch?" Mo Jinghong asked with a smile when he saw her stretching her hand in the air.

"I put the North Star on my finger. Do you think it looks like a jewel ring?" Wen Qingcheng was a little drunk, her face flushed, and she looked at Mo Jinghong innocently.

"You like gems?"

"I like it." Wen Qingcheng stretched out her other hand, clenched her fist, and gestured in the sky.

"Then I'll pick the stars from the sky and give them to you." Mo Jinghong smiled dotingly.

Wen Qingcheng's eyes turned into two crescent moons as she smiled, "Do you know how far away the stars are from us?"

Mo Jinghong talked to her about romance, while Wen Qingcheng was teaching him physics seriously. Mo Jinghong couldn't help but reach out his big hand and grabbed her waving little hand. Wen Qingcheng instantly became quiet. She only felt that she was being held by a strong big hand, and the warm current spread from the palm of her hand to her whole body.

Mo Jinghong closed his eyes, as if he was asleep. Wen Qingcheng couldn't break free, so she let him hold her. The two of them talked intermittently until late at night, when they got up and went back to the house.

Ye Xiuying had already carried Wen Yuxue back to the room to sleep. Zicheng finished his homework and went to Axuan's room with his toys. He insisted on pestering Axuan to play with him. He had also fallen asleep by now.

However, as Mo Jinghong's shadow guard, Ah Falcon would not fall asleep before Mo Jinghong did, and no one knew where he was lurking at this moment.

"Qingcheng, don't take the stairs."

"How can you go down to wash without taking the stairs?" Wen Qingcheng looked at him blankly.

"Want to know what it feels like to fly?"

"what?"

Before Wen Qingcheng could react, she felt him wrapping around her waist, and with a few leaps, she jumped off the roof. "Hey, are you serious?" Wen Qingcheng closed her eyes tightly. She didn't dare to ignore Newton's law, and subconsciously stretched out her arms and tightly wrapped them around his neck.

She felt the hairs on her body stand up, and when she flew down from above, she always felt like there was a breath of air supporting her. Could this be the legendary Qinggong? She knew that Ah Falcon, Mo Ya and other shadow guards could do Qinggong, but she didn't expect that Mo Jinghong could do it, and he could land so smoothly with someone else.

"Coming down." Mo Jinghong's voice echoed wetly in her ears.

Wen Qingcheng finally came to her senses and opened her eyes. She was startled to see Mo Jinghong's enlarged handsome face. She instantly loosened her arms that were wrapped around Mo Jinghong's neck. She lost her balance and almost fell backwards. Mo Jinghong reached out and hugged her waist, helping her up. With inertia, Wen Qingcheng straightened her body and pressed tightly against him.

Their eyes met, and Mo Jinghong saw surprise and shyness on Wen Qingcheng's face. His face flushed, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

She could feel Mo Jinghong's body temperature and his increasingly heavy breathing. Mo Jinghong noticed that the soft body in his arms was trembling slightly. Suddenly, an evil fire rose in his body, making him feel hot all over.

Mo Jinghong's eyes fell on Wen Qingcheng's pink lips, his Adam's apple rolling up and down. Wen Qingcheng couldn't help but stretch out his index finger, tapping lightly on his throat and rubbing it gently a few times.

"Is it fun?" Mo Jinghong asked in a hoarse voice.

Lowering his head, the two of them breathed together, with a hint of alcohol. Ah Falcon, who was hiding in the dark to protect Mo Jinghong, didn't know where to look for a moment, thinking: I should be inside the house, not outside...

Mo Jinghong's lips gently touched Wen Qingcheng's cheek. The moment they touched, Wen Qingcheng's face became hot. She woke up instantly and ran back to her room as if escaping.

Mo Jinghong reached out and touched his lips, a smile appeared on his lips, and he suddenly remembered that before he recovered his memory, he saw her giving Hu Zi artificial respiration, and he was curious, so he secretly kissed her while she was asleep at night, but she found out and chased him and beat him. Thinking about the days at that time, although they were poorer, they were fulfilling and happy.

In the blink of an eye, Ah Falcon saw the young master standing alone in the yard, looking in a good mood, so... they kissed? As soon as this thought came to his mind, Ah Falcon shook his head vigorously. As a shadow guard, how could he pry into the private affairs of his master? It was just that his young master's ten thousand year old iron tree blossomed, which really made him curious.

"A Falcon, go back to the house and sleep!"

Mo Jinghong's cold and solemn voice startled Ah Falcon. A black shadow flashed by, and Ah Falcon flew down from the tree, clasped his fists and saluted towards Mo Jinghong, then quickly slipped away.

Mo Jinghong's ears twitched slightly, and he looked into the void, as if talking to himself: "You guys stay here and guard."

It turned out that in addition to Axuan, Mo Ya and Yun Peng were also near Wen's house, secretly protecting him in unknown corners.

When Mo Jinghong was walking up the stairs, he happened to meet Wen Qingcheng who was coming downstairs to wash up. Wen Qingcheng deliberately ignored him and ran down beside him. Mo Jinghong rarely saw her acting like a little girl, and he thought she was very cute now.

She ran downstairs, not forgetting to raise her little face, and deliberately lowered her voice and shouted: "Your toiletries are all in the cupboard. The hand towel is new!"

After saying that, Wen Qingcheng glanced at him shyly and ran away.