Lin Xingge put his arms around Mo Sheng's waist and kissed the back of her neck.

Mo Sheng wanted to turn around, but was held tightly, two palms were pressed on the dining table by another person's hand, unable to move.

The numb electric current spreads to all parts of the body through the sensitive skin on the neck, and the heat keeps pouring out from the lower abdomen. Mo Sheng took the lead in begging for mercy, "Tell me to turn around, I want to hug you."

"Always sneak up on me. If you don't obey me, you will spank me." Lin Xingge patted a few times on what he said.

Mo Sheng was trembling unceasingly, one arm wrapped around Lin Xingge's neck in turn, found the other's warm lips, and quickly pressed them against each other, in order to release the rampant desire in his heart.

The two were inseparable all the way, teasing and lingering, and after they both fell into the big bed, it was like a fuse was burned out, and sparks flew everywhere.

One petal meets another petal, soaked in dew, run-in and stick together, clinging to each other.

The spring water is ding-dong, the warbler is singing and the birds are singing, the most beautiful notes in the world are nothing more than this.

Sweaty and panting, the gap between Mo Sheng's ten fingers was filled by another person's fingers, they were tightly clasped, and they danced together, swaying up and down.

Or intense, or tactful; or ups and downs, or opening and closing.

After the weather calmed down, Lin Xingge let Mo Sheng's head rest on his arm, hugging the person in his arms like a treasure.

"I always feel like I can't catch you anymore."

Mo Sheng looked at Lin Xingge's delicate figure at 51, bit his lower lip, and asked, "Do you believe in reincarnation?"

Lin Xingge put a kiss on Mo Sheng's lips, "I believe it."

Mo Sheng pressed his nose to Lin Xingge's neck, and took a breath of her unique fragrance, with a long breath, "Next time, even if you forget me, don't let me go."

"I promise you, no matter where you are, I will find you." As soon as Lin Xingge finished speaking, the numerical value on the top of his head changed, and the soft touch in his arms disappeared. aftertaste.

Lin Xingge put his face on the pillow that Mo Sheng had slept on, and rubbed the sheets with a faint fragrance with his fingertips.

"Next time, you have to tell me your name."

When Mo Sheng opened his eyes, the tip of his nose smelled a faint fragrance of medicine.

She breathed out, and before leaving, she finally said goodbye to Lin Xingge.

System: "Welcome Master to Yilan Island, I am your maid Xiaoxi."

Mo Sheng: "The system is crazy"

System: "In this world, the identity of the master is the young disciple of the head of the Immortal Medicine Sect——Han Qisheng, who is the most talented medicine doctor among the disciples of the Immortal Medicine Sect in this generation."

Mo Sheng couldn't wait to say: "Where is the mission target?"

System: "The mission target is Yin Shaotang, the descendant of the Yinfeng faction whom Han Qisheng made a marriage contract with since childhood."

"No way!" Mo Sheng sat up excitedly from the bed, "How can you just change people just by changing people!"

The system ignored her protest and continued: "The Chosen Son is Lin Xingge, the leader of the Demon Cult. He fell in love with Yin Shaotang at first sight, but there is no balance between good and evil. The two fell in love and killed each other, and finally both were buried under the Qingfeng Cliff."

Mo Sheng rubbed her chin. Although the mission goal has changed, it doesn't seem to hinder her from falling in love.

As long as Yin Shaotang and Lin Xingge are not allowed to fall in love, the tragedy should be prevented.

There is no balance between good and evil, for the one you love, what's the harm in sacrificing yourself and turning into a devil to fight against the people of the world

Mo Sheng was about to get up when he heard someone knock on the door.

"Miss Sheng, the master invites you to go over."

"Okay, I'll come right away." Mo Sheng replied, arranged her clothes, and pushed the door to go out.

The person leading the way was wearing coarse clothes, and he should be an outsider disciple doing odd jobs.

Mo Sheng came to a brightly lit room, and on the central wall hung a portrait of a woman dressed in white snow, with an extremely beautiful face and elegant figure.

"Master." Mo Sheng called out.

The moment he saw the woman in the room, the system gave a detailed introduction to this person.

"Sheng'er." The head of the sect standing in front of the portrait of the woman turned around, although there were some traces of age in the corners of his eyes, they couldn't stop Yingying's beauty.

Mo Sheng made a bow, "I don't know why Master is looking for an apprentice."

"Master is getting old, and his medical knowledge can't go any further. It's time to pass on the position of master." Master Qi looked at Mo Sheng meaningfully and said, "Sheng'er is my most valued apprentice. The Ceremony is very important, do you understand?"

Mo Sheng understood in his heart that the head of the sect wanted to pass the position to her.

Head Qi's tone was stern, "There are still two months before the Medical Code Conference, Sheng'er must not relax, you should hurry up and practice. If you win the Medical Code Conference by then, Master will be able to stand in front of all the Immortal Doctors." Announce that you are the new head. You can also convince the disciples of the faction to be convinced by you."

Mo Sheng nodded, "I will remember Master's teachings, and I will do my best."

"Yeah." Head Qi nodded in satisfaction, "Come and offer incense to Patriarch."

Mo Sheng: "Yes."

Han Qisheng is best at pharmaceuticals. In order to win the first prize in the Medical Classics Conference, he plans to refine an extremely rare golden sore medicine, which can not only anesthetize the wound and relieve pain, but also allow the wound to heal quickly without leaving any scars.It's just that there is a rare medicinal herb in it, and she couldn't find it after searching for a long time.

Therefore, Mo Sheng inherited the original owner's wishes and went up to the mountain to collect herbs every day.

This day, hit the big luck.

Ben slipped, fell down a steep slope, and was hung on a branch, but accidentally found the Muyangcao that he had been looking for.

Regardless of the precariousness and danger, she stretched out her hand to reach for the herbs.

Mo Sheng had a handful of tears in her heart, the original owner regarded medicine as her life, and she could only be forced by the system to risk herself.

After working hard for a quarter of an hour, Mo Sheng finally reached the herb.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he put it in his arms, he fell off the branch.

According to the general plot, there will be a hero to save the beauty at this time.

Unexpectedly, someone did catch Mo Sheng, but the one who saved the beauty was not a knight, but a masked person.

The masked man confessed to his companion: "Hurry up and report to Guardian Right, Han Qisheng has been successfully captured, the leader is saved!"

Mo Sheng frowned when he heard this man's words.

Master, will it be Lin Xingge?

The masked man hit Mo Sheng's acupuncture points, held her on his shoulders, and ran fast with his breath.

When he was put down, Mo Sheng felt his eyes spinning.

Twinkling and twinkling, the eyes are full of little stars.

A middle-aged man with a beard was condescending, and his words were full of threats, "Han Qisheng, people outside call you a little doctor, you must be very skilled in medicine. If you can't save our leader, I will kill you." Piece!"

Mo Sheng tried hard to suppress the nausea in his throat, and asked the most concerned question first.

"Who is your priest?"

"The raging fire whips Lin Xingge."

Mo Sheng's head was buzzing, and he could put people of the Demon Sect at risk. Lin Xingge's injury must be serious when he went to the back mountain of the Immortal Doctor Sect to arrest him.

She hurriedly said: "Take me there!"

Guardian You had no time to take into account her unusual performance, and immediately took her to Lin Xingge's room.

The person on the bed was pale, his lips were black and purple, his body was mottled with blood, and several wounds were turned out, which was extremely terrifying.

Due to the presence of other people, Mo Sheng didn't dare to be too obvious, but his eyes were already red.

Seeing Han Qisheng's kind attitude, the right protector became a little more respectful, bowed and said: "If Miss Han can bring the leader back to life, Yang will definitely repay her."

Mo Sheng stabilized his mind. "I will do my best, and I can send someone to fetch a basin of water, so I can wait outside."

"Okay." The right protector turned back and ordered: "Get water for Miss Han quickly, and leave a few more people at the door, waiting for Miss Han's orders at any time."

When there were only two people left in the room, Mo Sheng could no longer control his emotions, trembling, he touched Lin Xingge's bloodless face.

The person on the bed seemed to sense something, tried to raise his eyelids, and saw a blurry figure.

Trying to see clearly again, it was dark in front of my eyes.

In the white ward.

On the hospital bed, a smile suddenly appeared on the face of the person who had been sleeping for a long time, looking a little weird in the dull ward.

"There is an abnormality in the system, everyone is called for a meeting!"

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