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Chapter 761 Can I be your little waste 29

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    Mo Ling's hand fluttering in the air accidentally caught Qiao Yanran's hanging hair, and instantly brought down some of Qiao Yanran's hair.

    "Hiss¡ª¡ª"

    Qiao Yanran took a breath of air and pushed all her hair back.

    A little pain.

    "Do not move."

    Qiao Yanran frowned, and as she spoke, she completely pulled off his black gown.

    When Mo Ling heard this familiar voice, his waving hand paused for a moment, but he was so dizzy that his brain exploded after he felt his whole body getting cold.

    The struggle became even more intense.

    Qiao Yanran looked at his hands without stopping, and without saying anything, she directly tore off a piece of cloth from the black gown and tied it tightly to his wrist.

    alright.

    Now I am honest.

    Although Mo Ling was still struggling, he was poisoned and his strength was so small that he couldn't break away at all.

    Qiao Yanran expressed her satisfaction.

    Small fish balls: [¡­¡­]

    ?? Crazy.

    Qiao Yanran briefly cleaned Mo Ling's wound, applied some medicine, fed him the antidote, and gently hugged him on the bed.

    Fortunately, she went out and picked up two quilts.

    The big bed is big enough.

    Qiao Yanran was lying on the left side of the big bed, and Mo Ling was placed on the right side by him.

    She took down the luminous pearl hanging in the cave and put it in the storage ring, and the surroundings instantly fell into darkness.

    Qiao Yanran closed her eyes and rested. Just as she was drifting off to sleep, there was someone else in her arms.

    She felt Mo Ling's pillow on her chest, opened her eyes, reached out and pushed him away, "Lie back to your seat."

    Mo Ling pressed her head against her hand.

    He gently rubbed his palms, his narrow phoenix eyes were wet with some tears, and he murmured in a low voice: "Whywhy don't you want me?"

    Mo Ling usually has sharp eyes, but this is the first time he shows such a fragile expression.

    Qiao Yanran: "???"

    Only then did she take a look at Mo Ling.

    "you're awake?"

    Qiao Yanran was quite surprised. She originally thought that Mo Ling would be comatose for at least a day due to the poisoning, but she didn't expect to wake up so quickly.

    It¡¯s probably not even an hour that has passed, right?

    Sure enough, the resilience is amazing.

    Mo Ling did not answer her words, but murmured in a low voice, "Why, why don't you want me? Can you please?"

    He raised his chin, with a somewhat flattering expression on his face, and his tone was delicate and soft, much like a coquettish child.

    Qiao Yanran: ""

    Um¡­¡­

    never mind.

    She needs to be healed soon.

    "I want you, I want you, be good, go to bed." Qiao Yanran was so sleepy that she couldn't even open her eyes, and her voice was a little perfunctory.

    Mo Ling was very satisfied when he heard this.

    He buried himself in Qiao Yanran's arms, nuzzled her, and called out softly, "Mom, you are so kind."

    Qiao Yanran: ""

    She was so charred on the outside and tender on the inside that she was called Lei, and the veins on her forehead jumped up and down.

    do not talk.

    At this time, Qiao Yanran has finally come to her senses. Mo Ling's behavior is definitely still deeply affected by the poisonous gas.

    They all regard her as their mother.

    Qiao Yanran stretched out her hand to push the person away, "Go back to your side and sleep."

    "don't want."

    Mo Ling shook his head like a rattle, held her arm, shook it gently, and pursed his pink lips, "No, I want to sleep with my mother."

    Qiao Yanran: ""

    She looked at Mo Ling, who was stuck to her body like brown candy, and fell deeply into thought.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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