Chapter 6: How do i have nothing to do with you

Fengchen Ling shakes off Mo Qingli's hand and backs away. He accidentally touches the screen behind him and tilts down with the screen.
Feng Chen Ling who closed his eyes was a bit desperate. If it was a cliff behind him, how good it would be, then he would not have to live in this world to be so humiliated.
For a long time, Fengchen Ling did not feel the coldness of the ground, but fell into a warm embrace.
"You don't care for yourself so much?" A sudden anger sounded from the top of the head, Feng Lingchen looked up with a conditioned reflex, but what appeared in front of him was nothing but black or black.
Fengchen Ling glanced back at his eyes, got up, and got rid of the embrace of Mo Qingli, his voice was alienated, "how I am, has nothing to do with you."
Mo Qingli saw him like this, and he didn't get angry with one place, regardless of the struggle of Fengchen Ling, and held him across the bed, throwing him on the bed, and said viciously, "Take me off my clothes." Knowing the etiquette, he obviously cares about him so much, but he always puts on the appearance of "I am not familiar with you", showing no mercy. Not too good for such people! !! !!
There was pain in the back because of Mo Qingli's throwing. Fengchenling bit her lips and frowned, oh, thought she understood the pity. It turned out to be only her wishful thinking.
Mo Qingli stood by the bed, watching Feng Chenling take off her clothes one by one, and her deep eyes gradually contained a trace of anger. I saw that the man's original fair and delicate skin was all striking. Whip scars, several places have begun to rot.
"Who is it?" Mo Qingli held back his anger. There was such a heartbroken person in the human race, who looked like Fengchenling was only ten years old, and he was a child, and he got such a heavy hand.
Feng Chenling laughed at himself, "Who is it? He ... Mo Qingli, do you really do n’t know, or do you not know, or are you unhappy without opening my scar?"
Mo Qingli leaned down and put on Feng Lingchen's ears. Her hand touched the man's fair neck. The smell of food was exuding in that place. Mo Qingli narrowed her eyes slightly and swallowed abnormally ... … But there are more important things to do now.
"You remember, I don't need to play in front of you humans."
The moist breath lingered around Fengchenling's cheek, and before Fengchenling responded, he felt a pain in his neck and then fell into darkness.
Mo Qingli gently put the fainted wind and dust spirit on the bed slowly, closed his eyes, and a palm of gold gathered on the palms. He gently stroked these whip marks, and passed, the skin returned to its original whiteness exquisite.
For a long time, Mo Qingli retracted the palm of his hand. What happened to myself? Why is it that I feel a bit powerless just to use a little mana? It is difficult because of the reason attached to this mortal body? Mo Qingli is somewhat unknown.
Raising my eyes to the black holes of Fengchenling, sighed, let me repay the debt of the former Mo Qingli! Perhaps this is also the test of the Jade Emperor.
Mo Qingli lifted up Fengchen and sat cross-legged. The golden vibe dangled around the two, and brought up the long ink hair of both sides, dancing gently.
Mo Qingli closed her eyes, put her hands against Fengchenling's chest, and a steady stream of golden vitality poured into the man's body.