After rebirth, flirtatiously in the arms of the deadly enemy Demon Venerable

Chapter 188 He Doesn't Want Her To Leave
Mo Yinxing, who was with her as Amo, often made this food for her when she was still in the Ten Kills Realm.

At that time, she wondered how the preserved egg was made, and why it felt so strange in the mouth.

After getting used to eating later, she felt fine again.

And now.
She remembered what Mo Yinxing said just now, that he in this world and him in another world are the same person, after the preserved egg and lean meat porridge was served and handed to her.

She scooped up a spoonful with a soup spoon with a very solemn expression, and after blowing it cool, she handed it to her mouth and tasted it carefully.

She has eaten the preserved egg porridge made by Mo Yinxing no less than a hundred times, and she can guess exactly what it tastes like once she eats it.

And the porridge that is imported now, whether it is salty or light, or the taste of porridge, is very familiar.

Just like what the boy in front of her said just now.

He and the Mo Yinxing she knew were indeed the same person!
When she was thinking about this, 16-year-old Mo Yinxing was watching her expression nervously opposite her.

I thought she wouldn't think his cooking was too bad, would she?
Just as she was thinking, she suddenly raised her eyes, and the different pupils met his, which made his heart beat a beat slower.

"What. What's wrong?"

The girl's expression was complicated, she glanced down at the preserved egg and lean meat porridge in front of her, and replied hoarsely: "What you said before is indeed true, the porridge you make is almost the same as the one he makes in terms of taste. "

"You are him."

But what she doesn't quite understand is, if this is the case, why did Mo Yinxing enter the Dachang Dynasty in what form?

She stared at Mo Yinxing with different eyes, so that he turned his head away in embarrassment, using a spoon to stir the hot porridge in the bowl, and when some white hot smoke engulfed his delicate eyebrows, he asked her in a dull voice, What was the man she knew like.

"How old is the me you met? Is he nice to you? Is he with you?"

Speaking of the latter part, Mo Yinxing's voice paused for a moment, his voice became a little dry, and then he finished speaking as if he had made up his mind.

"Have you found the goal he wants to work for?"

It's not like he is now, who can't even figure out why he is alive.

Ning Xiang's appearance here should be related to the matter Mo Yinxing asked later.

This is what she wants to understand now, so of course she can't answer him.

So I can only pick those who can go back to him one by one.

"The you I met is now 20 years old and treats me very well. As for your question later, I can't give you an answer because I don't know."

"20 years old"

So in other words, he still needs to wait four years before he can really go to the world where she is and live with her?

He originally wanted to ask Ning Xiang this question.

But her physical condition seemed to be very poor. After eating a few mouthfuls of porridge, she began to rub her temples with her hands, looking very uncomfortable.

He could only suppress these doubts first, and after she put down the chopsticks and spoon and it seemed that she had finished eating, he took her upstairs and returned to his bedroom.

"Go to sleep. I'll make a bed on the floor. If you need anything, you can call me directly."

It just so happened that the next few days were a long vacation, so he could have enough time to spend with her.

The premise is that she doesn't disappear suddenly like that eight years ago.

Early the next morning, after Mo Yinxing woke up, his mother's puzzled voice echoed in his ears.

"What are you doing sleeping on the ground? Is the bed empty for ghosts to sleep in?"

He knew that Ning Xiang could not be seen by others, so when he sat up and subconsciously looked towards the position on the bed, he asked his mother why she came back suddenly.

"The flight was delayed, and it won't be able to take off until evening, so I'll be back first."

The woman's words have not been heard by Mo Yinxing at this moment.

He looked at the empty bed, and at the same time as his brain was buzzing, he suddenly felt a strong feeling of stuffiness and discomfort in his chest.

"I'm going to take a shower when I come back. Remember to take care of yourself these few days, schoolwork and so on. Even if I'm not here, you can't slack off. Do you understand?"

"Yeah, I got it."

The boy's eyes changed back to the hollow look they had when Ning Xiang hadn't appeared.

He responded with a hoarse voice, stood up and watched his mother leave, his whole body was like a plant that had been drained of vitality, and instantly fell down, hanging his head so that the broken hair on his forehead covered his eyebrows and eyes, only showing the upturned The bridge of the nose and the tight lips.

"Whoa."

When the sliding door of the balcony outside the room was slammed, a clear female voice accompanied it.

"Mo Yinxing, was your mother back just now?"

The girl's back was bathed in the golden light of the morning sun, and the blue hair blown by the wind refracted fine golden light. She was still wearing his pajamas, and she looked much more energetic than yesterday.

He stared at her blankly for a while, but didn't answer her question.

It wasn't until she frowned in confusion that he rushed straight towards her like a small cannonball and crashed into her arms.

"Ning Xiang, you didn't leave."

It's really, really good.

The young man wrapped around her waist with great strength, and Ning Xiang felt a little uncomfortable when he was stretched.

But she didn't say anything about it, but looked down at the boy who was half a head shorter than her in puzzlement: "I didn't leave, you're fine, what are you doing?"

Mo Yinxing did not dare to tell her that he was not willing for her to leave.

After suppressing the soreness on the tip of his nose, he raised his peach blossom eyes that were originally hidden under the shadow of broken hair. At this moment, the deep eyes like a pool of water shone into the light, and Ning Xiang's bewildered face was reflected in it. Said: "No, I was afraid that you would leave without saying goodbye again, wasting the plan I thought about yesterday."

He still didn't let go, and continued to hold Ning Xiang's soft body, his chest filled with joy and satisfaction, like a kitten who got his favorite toy.

Ning Xiang looked at his flickering black eyes and guessed that he was not telling the truth.

After taking a look at his hand that was still tightly hugging her waist, she raised her eyebrows and asked him, "Really?"

The boy's acting skills were clumsy, and after blinking his long eyelashes quickly, he let out a soft "hmm".

"Okay, then should you loosen my waist first? Otherwise, I thought you were reluctant to let me go."

When she told the truth, the liar's ears were red with blood. After withdrawing his hands in a panic, he told him about his plan to take her to his secret base.

After careful questioning, Ning Xiang realized that this so-called secret base was a place that only he knew and often visited.

Now, he is willing to take her there.

What this means is self-evident.

It's just that she didn't expect that Mo Yinxing in the past would have unusual thoughts on her so quickly.
　The current Mo Yinxing → a little chick who is very insecure and afraid that Xiang’s wife will leave~
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