Chapter 5 Where is the ointment?

Black powder:

[grass!Wen Qing is really crazy!As expected of a woman with a gold master!Hurry up and let her go! ]
[Oh shit!Where did Wen Qing come from?Throwing Qin Yao over his shoulder? !Has this woman become so arrogant? ! ]
[Is there no cost to doing something wrong?If the wrist is grasped, the person will be thrown! ?This asshole, go to hell! ]
[rogue?Do you deserve to say that about Qin Yao?Do you think that Qin Yao will take a fancy to you like you?Wen Qing, give up!Qin Yao is in the mood!I advise you not to come here, not everyone can be a mistress! ]
[Disgusting, what are you pretending for!Can you use words?Wen Qing should go back to the stove and rebuild, don't come to Huo Huo! ]
Almost overwhelming infamy.

Because in their view, Wen Qing's dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, and even beats people brazenly. In the eyes of these black fans, she is the original sin.

Even if Qin Yao came to provoke first.

Even Qin Yao's grip on Wen Qing's wrist was bruised.

However, some passers-by couldn't stand it anymore and said a few words for Wen Qing.

[Then why do you all think Wen Qing pushed it?Everyone said no, didn't they? ]
[And that Qin Yao just grabbed Wen Qing's wrist from behind, isn't this really a hooligan?Isn't a good-looking hooligan a hooligan? ]
[That is to say!Wen Qing didn't speak ill at each other, it was just self-defense, right?I have bruised my wrists, it hurts, right? ]
However, these remarks did not cause too many waves, but were bombarded more thoroughly.

[Unreasonable!What nonsense!What hooligan?I think you and Wen Qing are a nest of snakes and rats, right?What a wonderful thing to be able to empathize with a master! ? ]
[It’s not her, who else could it be? !Could it be that Shi Yi deliberately fell to frame Wen Qing?Your brains were kicked by donkeys, right? ]
[Yo Yo Yo ~ So send someone to wash it? ]
The fighting power of the black fans was still strong, and passers-by were directly sprayed to turn off the barrage and comments.

Wen Qing, who returned to the room relying on her own memory, frowned, looking not in a good mood.

can't you?
After being bitten a few times by Qin Yao and Lu Yiming, two fashionable mad dogs, it's strange to be in a good mood!

I searched around the room but couldn't find the medicine box.

I thought about going to the kitchen to get an egg and apply it.

Suddenly remembered a person!

Qi Mo!

Wen Qing turned a corner instantly and knocked on Qi Mo's door.

This is your own power bank!
Inside the house, Qi Mo crossed his legs in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, the cuffs of his black shirt were rolled up, and his wrists were slightly protruding.

Layers upon layers of sunlight fell, and the young man's eyes seemed to be washed by dew, clear and bright, and the phantom under the crow's eyelashes seemed to be spotless, and his eyes fell on the phone in his hand.

dong dong dong-

There was an unhurried knock on the door.

Qi Mo flicked his fingers up and down, turned his eyes away, and landed on the door again, looking cold and dignified.

Evidently he hadn't expected a knock at the door.

Qi Mo's clear and bright eyes were as bright as morning stars, his lips were slightly pursed, the warmth between his eyebrows disappeared in an instant, and he regained his cold and indifferent posture.

He couldn't figure out who was looking for him.

After pondering for a few seconds, he still put the phone on the table, got up and went to open the door.

Opening the door, a smiling face came into view.

Wen Qing lightly brushed her hair, which was already soft, not to mention that there was still a smile on her lips at the moment, and there was a delicate light in her gorgeous eyebrows and eyes, which dazzled beautifully under the warm light.

Qi Mo unconsciously grasped the doorknob he was holding.

Qi Mo, who didn't know what to say to the girl at all, could only put on a straight face, and said slowly from his mouth indifferently, "Is there something wrong?"

The voice was steady and clear, indifferent and cold.

The demeanor of a gentleman is dignified, but with a sense of alienation, his expression is indifferent and leisurely, and the feeling of coolness is even worse.

But. In fact, there was imperceptible tension in those deep black eyes.

Wen Qing didn't care about Qi Mo's indifference, but raised her bruised wrist that was held by Qin Yao, and raised it towards Qi Mo.

"Is there any ointment?"

Qi Mo's eyes fell on Wen Qing's bruise.

There is a slight purple in the cyan color, which is so dazzling on the white porcelain jade skin, and even finger marks can be seen on it, which is obviously the mark left by someone pulling hard.

Qi Mo pursed his lips slightly.

I didn't want to deal with this matter at first, but I still couldn't bear it.

After all, the bruise looked pretty bad, and I happened to have ointment on it.

I didn't want to get involved with Wen Qing too much, and before that, I and Wen Qing had a lot of unhappiness because of Lu Yiming's affairs.

But today, for the first time, Wen Qing didn't go to Lu Yiming to find herself.

The young man who used to face Wen Qing with indifference and poisonous tongue on weekdays is actually very soft-hearted.

Almost just struggling for a moment, slowly speaking, "Yes."

Wen Qing became happy almost visible to the naked eye.

The eyes seemed to be shattered starlight, bright and tender, the pupils were bright, and the lips curled up unconsciously.

[Ding~Qi Mo is a little surprised at the girl's attitude towards him. She has never looked at her directly in the eyes of a girl, and one day she will talk to herself in that delicate and soft voice. The doubts in Qi Mo's heart are getting bigger and bigger. , he thought of the girl's teasing before, a flash of thought flashed in his eyes, and he shut the girl out of the door cruelly. 】

[What is your choice for Qi Mo's indifference? 】

【A: Continue to knock on the door relentlessly, until Qi Mo impatiently opens the door and throws the ointment to you! 】

[B: Leave, use the usual vicious words to leave cursingly! 】

[C: Resist Qi Mo's hand closing the door, and conquer him with your dominance! 】

[D: Finishing the door!Take out your big brother's momentum and kick this door to pieces!Let him submit to your might! 】

Wen Qing: .
Her son is really 6!
[Countdown for three seconds!Three two one! 】

[The host did not choose, the system began to force the selection]

Wen Qing:? ? ?
See, the next second Wen Qing looked at him in disbelief, with his slender hands placed directly between the door that was about to close and the door frame, his face slightly raised, with just the right amount of weakness.

The gleaming bruise on his wrist made Qi Mo unable to close the door ruthlessly.

Helpless, Qi Mo let go of the hand pulling the door.

His demeanor became a little cold, and he was impatient and just wanted to ask questions.

See you, pop--

Wen Qing dodges directly and closes the door casually.

Then push it!
Wen Qing pressed Qi Mo against the door with his backhand.

Wen Qing's height can't reach Qi Mo's ear at all, so he can only stand on tiptoe with great effort!

The result is that almost the whole body is attached to Qi Mo's body.

She stood on tiptoe slightly, pressed against his ear and exhaled, her warm fingertips pressed against Qi Mo's lips, caressing him once and for all
Wen Qing's breath moved closer to Qi Mo's ear, and the provocative voice called Qi Mo's name, which entered Qi Mo's ear with a provocative meaning.

Wen Qing could still see shock in Qi Mo's clear and beautiful eyes.

It can really be said to be a pupil earthquake!
Qi Mo frowned, blushed and closed his eyes, pushing Wen Qing with his hands.

But Wen Qing tilted her head and approached directly, and before Qi Mo's question could come out, Wen Qing whispered directly in Qi Mo's ear.

"Man, where's the ointment?"

Qi Mo:! ! !
boom--

Qi Mo's ears turned red even more once he brushed them, almost unable to react at all.

He opened his eyes slightly, his voice was low and hoarse, and his eyes were slightly drunk.

He pointed in a direction blankly.

That direction is exactly where the ointment is.

Wen Qing let go of Qi Mo's waist, and went to the cabinet over there to get the medicine box.

And Qi Mo touched his extremely hot ears, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down for a moment.

Qi Mo, who didn't have much contact with girls at all, covered his hot face with his hands with his wet eyes, and stayed where he was.

And Wen Qing, who took over her body again, couldn't help but touch her forehead!

What is this all about? !

Did you choose C? !
You were so provocative just now, even a man, where is the ointment?
As soon as those words came out, even Wen Qing couldn't help being ashamed! !
[The girl's sudden approach caught Qi Mo by surprise. The warm fingertips and the orchid exhalation just now made Qi Mo, who is so pure and innocent, close his eyes in despair, and the neck that was entwined with his breath was trembling. Qi Mo Mo's mind went blank!He almost forgot that he had to face the girl with a cold face! 】

[Ding~ Mission completed, risk avoided successfully, mission point +5~]

[Mission points + 3 ~ current mission points 16 points ~ successful accumulation of 24 points, can all be exchanged for life? 】

"Yes."

[Current life is 24 hours in total, good words are three winters warm, the system sends warmth~]

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