Time Travel and Love

Chu Qingmeng laughed out loud, holding his face and teasingly said, "Lover from the previous life, are you satisfied with this answer, Ajin?"

Mo Liujin's face darkened. He pulled her over and slapped her hard on the butt, scolding her coldly, "Chu Qingmeng! Am I pampering you too much?! Huh?! Are you testing my bottom line?!"

"Hiss~" Chu Qingmeng cried out in pain after being hit unexpectedly. He stood up and pushed him away, "Are you sick?! You hurt me!"

"Do you feel the pain?" Seeing Chu Qingmeng frowning and rubbing herself in pain, Mo Liujin relaxed his anger and pulled her over to rub her. He laughed at himself, thinking that he was really useless. She frowned and he became a coward. "Don't say such things anymore!"

"Are you sick? What am I testing you for?!" Chu Qingmeng pushed him away and got off the ground, wanting to walk out. However, this wasn't the mansion, and there wasn't anything blocking the bed. She looked at the scene in front of her vaguely, stretched out her hand to grope, and almost bumped into the stool. Mo Liujin pulled her back into his arms, softened his tone, and explained helplessly, "Qingmeng, I'm a man. Do you know what your words just now mean to a man?"

"You? Didn't you realize I was joking?!" Chu Qing was stunned. What was he talking about? What did she say? What was wrong with being a man?

Mo Liujin knew from her expression that she didn't realize how much impact his words had on him. He sighed and nestled into her neck, "Qingmeng, I don't like hearing you talk about being involved with other men, even if it's a joke."

"..." You are sick, aren't you?! Chu Qingmeng complained inwardly, "You are involving your sister!" Pushing away his head that was rubbing against her neck, she said in annoyance, "You don't know whether it is involved or not?! Or do you think I had other men before you? You don't know either, right? Get away! Don't rub against me! I'm so annoying!"

"It's clear, I know it all. I was wrong. Don't be angry." Mo Liujin would never let her go. He hugged her and kept coaxing her softly, "Good Qingmeng, I was impulsive just now. I was wrong. Don't be angry..."

As if she had some serious illness!! Chu Qingmeng closed her eyes and ignored him, cursing in her heart. Besides, whether she felt for Eleven or Eleven felt for her, as long as there was a little love between men and women, it would be a blind fate for them not to be struck to death by lightning! Now, because of Mo Liujin, she felt that it would be easier for her to be struck to death by lightning! She finally persuaded herself on the verge of collapse, and this was just to make things worse for her! She wanted to bite him to vent her anger, but he was now wrapped in light armor and there was nowhere to bite. Chu Qingmeng had no choice but to close her eyes and pretend to be dead.

"Hehe..." Seeing Chu Qingmeng had exhausted all her strength and relied entirely on him to hold her body, Mo Liujin chuckled a few times. She was quite skilled at this scoundrel look! He bit her neck lightly, "If you do this again, I'll bite you hard."

"Get out of here!" Chu Qingmeng straightened up and pushed him away. Mo Liujin helped her stand up before letting go. He untied his hairband and put it over her eyes. "Okay, don't be angry. Come and help me. I still have some unfinished business. Madam, can you help me grind the ink for me?"

Chu Qingmeng paused for a moment, remembering Kui Wenzhong's words, coughed twice, followed him to the desk, and began to grind ink.

After hearing the voices of the two people in the big tent fade away, Kui Wenzhong entered the big tent. As soon as he entered, he saw his master grinding ink at the desk. A trace of unnaturalness flashed across his face. He coughed twice and said, "Ninth Master, Third Master, the spies reported that Eleventh Master dealt with Tenth Master."

"Yeah, I already know." Chu Qingmeng just responded without saying anything else.

"Yes. The remaining members of the Crown Prince's gang and Fifteen want to join forces with Seventeen. Eleven sent someone to inform his subordinates to let the two of them do whatever they want and that Master Nine should not intervene. He has made some preparations. If Master Nine needs help, he will tell him in advance, but..." Kui Wenzhong hesitated. He heard the quarrel between the two in the room just now, but he had to report this. However, if he did, Master would probably explode immediately. Otherwise, he could wait until Master Nine was not around to discuss it. Well, that's the decision. "However, we need to borrow some people from the fifth floor. During this period, please be alert and try to stay away from their sight. I'd like to invite you to a gathering after the situation is settled."

"Well, as long as he can afford the price, he can use the people on the fifth floor first. I understand the principle of three people making a tiger, so he doesn't need to explain it to me. But I have my own thoughts on some things, and I can't just listen to him. What's more..." Chu Qingmeng smiled at Kui Wenzhong and said sarcastically, "I'm his partner, not his entourage. Commanding me? He's wishful thinking. As for whether we'll see each other again after the situation is settled... it depends on my mood."

Neither Mo Liujin nor Kui Wenzhong understood her two sentences of English. Mo Liujin simply stopped writing and looked at her, while Kui Wenzhong continued to report, "Yes, Master, there is one more thing. Quan Si came to report that the man may only have a few days left. He asked if you should give him some strong medicine to extend his life."