Mo Qingcheng

Chapter 23 Healing poison and dragon incense 2

Hua Moyi's warm soft tongue moved inch by inch from the back of her shoulders, her fine and uniform breath sprayed on Lu Xiaonian's shoulders and neck, the flower demon's exclusive fragrance was close at hand, lingering around the tip of her nose.Lu Xiaonian was a little itchy, the unbearable itching not only stayed on the wounded shoulder, but also penetrated deep into his heart, making him want to do something inappropriate to get rid of this strange feeling.

But Lu Xiaonian is Lu Xiaonian after all, he maintains great concentration, maintains the posture of closing his eyes as firmly as Mount Tai, without moving a muscle.

With the chewed herb in her lips, Hua Moyi licked and licked the poisonous wound on Lu Xiaonian's shoulder, and spread a layer of grass powder mixed with her own demonic power on the shocking wound to prevent the poison from moving further. Diffusion in human blood.

After waiting for a while, seeing that the color of the wound did not turn black again, he took an empty glass bottle and printed his warm lips on it again.

This time, instead of licking the wound, Hua Moyi used her lips to suck the poisonous blood from Lu Xiaonian's wound lightly and slowly. Every time she took a full mouthful, she turned her head and spit the poisonous blood into the glass bottle and wiped it clean. Lip corner, and then continue to take another sip.

It takes a lot of effort to do this kind of thing, not only to suck out the poisonous blood evenly and smoothly, but also to pay attention to the toxin not to backfire on itself.Hua Moyi was panting a little, the hand that was originally supporting Lu Xiaonian slowly changed to resting on the back of Lu Xiaonian's hand hanging by the side of the couch, and her forehead gradually touched Lu Xiaonian's shoulder.The scorching hot and slightly messy breath, just like this, sprayed back and forth on Lu Xiaonian's back as he inhaled and exhaled, arousing waves of turbulent emotions that could not be extinguished in the poisoned "fainted" person.

Sucking venom by mouth is a special way of healing poison, which is self-evidently ambiguous and intimate; Hua Moyi deliberately slows down the pace of sucking, in order to save time and speed up the progress, each time sucking is extra deep, accompanied by If there is intermittent panting, it is difficult for Lu Xiaonian not to misunderstand, and it is difficult to restrain unrestrained thinking.

The young cultivator is now in the predicament where water and fire are intermingling, and heaven and man are at war. At this moment, they feel that no matter how strong the poison is, it can't compare to Hua Moyi, who is dedicated to detoxifying behind him.

Lu Xiaonian's breathing gradually became heavy, and he clenched his palm imperceptibly, and there was another kind of unbearable sweat oozing from his forehead.

After a stick of incense time passed, the poisoned blood in the bottle was half full, and what Hua Moyi sucked out was pale pink normal blood.After wiping the bright red from her lips, Hua Moyi felt relieved, and heaved a sigh of relief, stuffed half a bottle of poisonous blood, and threw it into a corner of the room.

Immediately, a flower spirit specialized in detoxification entangled up, hooked the body of the bottle, and dragged the bottle to its own territory with rustling.

With a "chi la", Hua Moyi casually tore off the silk and white ribbon from her sleeve, wrapped it around Lu Xiaonian's chest and back, and tightly tied a bandage in the shape of a Phalaenopsis orchid.The moment the fingers went around, the fingertips brushed against the broad and strong chest of the wounded, the two of them shuddered at the same time, and Hua Moyi's cheeks suddenly flushed with a flush that even she couldn't distinguish.After putting on the bandage, he hurriedly pulled his hand back, suppressing the desire to jump off the bed and escape—it was so strange, he was treating a wounded patient who was unconscious and couldn't tell the difference between north, south, east, and west, why was he blushing and heartbeating stupidly?

Looking at the person whose eyes were still tightly closed, the black air floating on his face had dissipated. Although his face was still pale - because he still lost a lot of blood - his complexion looked much better.There should be no danger of life.

With a gentle movement that he didn't realize, the Second Highness pulled up the skirt of the person who was leaning in his arms, then gently laid it flat on the bed, and covered it with a thin quilt.Wanting to get up to wash his face, sitting cross-legged for too long, the blood flow was not smooth for a while, Hua Moyi just got up half of his body, his feet went limp, and he fell on Lu Xiaonian with his body half on one side.

Lu Xiaonian's heart was in full bloom after this planting, Hua Moyi fell into his arms, her long ice blue hair covered his whole body and bed like starlight pouring down from the sky.

The cultivator moved his body slightly, and calmly let Hua Moyi lean in his arms more comfortably.

The Second Highness was probably also tired. After tossing around for most of the night and taking drugs to heal his injuries, he fell on him and didn't get up for a long time, without saying a word or moving.

Lu Xiaonian waited for quite a while, but Hua Moyi buried her head in his chest and remained silent.Are you asleep?

Turning his eyes to the window lattice, the moon has deviated to the direction where it cannot illuminate the room, and it should not be far from dawn.Lu Xiaonian raised his arm, wanting to cover Hua Moyi with the quilt, but as soon as he raised the fingers of his left hand, he was held by a slightly cold and slender hand.

Hua Moyi still buried her head in Lu Xiaonian's chest, but her right hand was trembling, like a frightened little rabbit, she touched his finger uncertainly, and then she suddenly made up her mind and tightened her grip. grab his hand.Lu Xiaonian was taken aback and almost got up.And what surprised him even more was still behind, after Hua Moyi clasped his fingers with one hand, with the other free hand, she started to fumble for the belt on his robe.

! ! ! ! !

Quick as lightning, Lu Xiaonian pressed down on the dishonest left hand on his waist, and lowered his head to look for Hua Moyi's eyes.Sensing the cultivator's lack of cooperation, the flower demon raised her head, and met Lu Xiaonian's prudent and doubtful eyes, her watery eyes were full of thin water vapor that made one's heart skip a beat.

"Lu Xiaonian." He murmured his name softly, the elegant and long low tone came out of his mouth, soft and obedient like the most well-behaved sheep. "Lu──Xiao Nian."

Lu Xiaonian's heart clenched, and the tide of emotion that he was struggling to suppress almost swirled up and obliterated his reason.

Hua Moyi lay on his body, gently moved her fragrant body, and called him again in a sweet tone: "Lu Xiaonian."

Through his clothes, he could also feel the high heat of Hua Moyi's body, his beautiful face as clear as jade was stained with an unnatural blush, and the eyes that stared straight at him were as moist as if they had just been fished out of the water.Lu Xiaonian's whole body was stiff, the stiffer he was, the more he could feel that Hua Moyi's body was so soft that he couldn't grasp it, as if he could unfold it at any time, let you pick it up and taste it at any time.

He looked at him with all sorts of amorous expressions.The left hand has a restless wandering tendency.

Lu Xiaonian pressed Hua Moyi's fidgeting hand again, and took a deep breath. "You...you are influenced by the fragrance of love, Hua Moyi." With difficulty, Lu Xiaonian realized that it was not only Hua Moyi who was under the influence of Longxiang, but also the one who had already been emotionally moved and was about to lose control. Own. "Listen to me now, restrain your mind and keep your mind and mind. Don't think wildly."

Hua Moyi seemed to hear it, but also didn't seem to hear it.The flower demon paused, raised her chin a little more, giggled and kissed Lu Xiaonian's lips.

"Lu Xiaonian." He laughed and licked him affectionately between his lips.

I can't take advantage of people's danger, I can't throw stones into the well, I can't take advantage of fire, I can't be inferior to beasts---a fierce conflict occurred in the brain, Lu Xiaonian sadly discovered that no matter how much he practiced, no matter how much color is the Zen theory that emptiness is color, he will collapse in front of such a beautiful woman Get a plate of loose sand, vulnerable to a single blow.

It's because I don't practice enough, it's because my will is not strong enough.With a wry smile, Lu Xiaonian sighed secretly as he let the drunken man giggle and kiss him all over.He stretched out his hand suddenly, accurately grasped Hua Moyi's wrist, turned over, shifted up and down in an instant, and pressed the person firmly under him.

──But no matter how swaying my will is, or how violent my emotions are, I will not be an apprentice who takes advantage of people when they are unconscious.

Lu Xiaonian said: "Hua Moyi, I can't want you when you are insane. Lu Xiaonian is definitely not a villain who takes advantage of others' danger. I don't want you to regret this matter after you wake up."

Hua Moyi neither resisted nor resisted, she opened her confused eyes wide, panting slightly, looking at him who lived above, whether she understood or not.

That expression seems to be conveying a message of "I will obey you no matter what you do to me".

Soul-devouring allure.

"...It's almost dawn. You should sleep well." Released the restraining hand, Lu Xiaonian rolled over and got out of bed.The remaining poison is clear, and the footsteps are still a little weak.

He walked a few steps, and when he reached the door of the room, he turned his head and saw that Hua Moyi had turned sideways at some point, her bright eyes were staring at him deeply, and there were many secrets hidden inside. Tenderness and affection that teach people to watch closely, but they can't move their feet.

Lu Xiaonian stood at the door of the room, and looked at him for a while.

Hua Moyi tilted her head, as if she wanted to say something; Lu Xiaonian was afraid that she would change her mind, said good night before him, and rushed out the door resolutely.

The bedroom was quiet again.Hua Moyi turned over and lay on her back, without saying a word.

After a long time, the flower demon grunted through the gaps between her teeth: "My palace is immune to all poisons, what is the so-called fragrance of love...? ──Stupid monk."