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"En, en." Long Yu nodded hastily, then bent one of his legs, and rubbed it lightly.

Mo Li sat down beside Long Yu, saw her frowning, and asked, "What's wrong? Leg pain?"

Long Yu's previous injuries have healed. She is not a weak young lady. Even if she has some amnesia and cannot remember martial arts moves, she can't use internal strength, but the foundation of her body is in this place, so she shouldn't be so easily tired.

"The leg hurts a bit." Long Yu said, "I don't know if it was twisted when I fell down just now. I didn't feel anything when I was walking just now, but now I stopped and felt a little throbbing pain."

"Let me see." Mo Li stretched out his hand to press Long Yu's leg, put her leg on his own, took off his shoes, rolled up his trousers to his knees, and pressed a piece of his calf: "Is it true?" Does it hurt here?"

"En, er..." Long Yu responded, and suddenly let out a sigh: "It's right here, a little higher... er..."

In the passage, there was only a gloomy light that was blown and swayed by the wind from nowhere, and the outlines of the two could be vaguely seen. Mo Li pressed the muscles on Long Yu's legs bit by bit, which was quite gloomy at first. The atmosphere gradually changed.

Mo Li has practiced martial arts all year round. Although his palms are slightly rough, they are warm. He presses along the meridians from the ankles all the way up. The comfortable Long Yu squinted his eyes. He leaned his upper body against the wall and stretched his legs on his knees. My whole body softened.

Mo Li carefully pinched it up bit by bit, through a thin layer of fabric, he could feel the softness and delicateness within reach, and Long Yu's suppressed comfortable humming made him feel a little distracted.

Unintentionally, Mo Li's palm on Long Yu's leg gradually moved upwards, crossed the knee bend, and stroked the skin on the inner side of the thigh.

"Ah." Long Yu suddenly called out, his face flushed, he retracted his legs, and muttered: "Itchy..."

Mo Li's eyesight was naturally better than Long Yu's. Under the dim light, seeing a faint blush on her face, she hugged her knees and lowered her head, looking quite shy.

Feeling warm in her heart, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Mo Li's mouth, Long Yu was really different from before, how could there be such a shy expression on her face before.But even in such an atmosphere, such an expression still touched the softness in his heart.

Mo Li reached out and rubbed Long Yu's hair: "Does your leg still hurt?"

Long Yu quickly shook his head and said in a low voice, "It's all right."

Mo Li leaned forward, and in the darkness, Long Yu felt a strange but familiar breath approaching him. Although the ground was a bit chilly, the breath blowing on his face was scorching hot.

Mo Li wouldn't suddenly become interested in something at this time, Long Yu was a little nervous, holding his breath, feeling his heart beating a little faster than usual.

Mo Li smiled, soft but warm lips were imprinted on the corner of Long Yu's lips, he pecked lightly, and said in a low voice, "Let's rest."

After finishing speaking, Mo Li stretched out his hand to grab Long Yu's shoulder, and exerted force on his side. Long Yu didn't react, and leaned into his arms without checking.

Mo Li adjusted his posture, pressed Long Yu's shoulder to let her lie on his lap, and patted her comfortingly: "Rest well, rest well, let's continue to find the way."

Long Yu's little heart thumped and danced in the darkness for a long time, but who knew that Mo Li really closed his eyes and began to meditate to rest.After a while, Fang Cai blinked, moved his posture in his arms, and said, "Mo Li, you have become bad." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly tickets, Your support is my greatest motivation.)