Chapter 115 [118] Rarely gentle (7)

But how did Mo Shaoqing know that Gu Qingyi's pain nerves are indeed more sensitive than ordinary people.

At the beginning, she actually didn't want to learn Taekwondo, because it must be very painful to see others fall over, but then she thought about it, if she doesn't learn now, then in the future, when she encounters danger, she won't be able to save herself Only then will she regret that she did not choose to learn Taekwondo because she was afraid of pain.

Only then did I overcome those fearful thoughts in my heart.

But... this does not mean that her pain nerves are insensitive... She is still afraid of pain to death!
In the past, every time she returned home after learning Taekwondo, she didn't dare to wipe the bruises. When applying the medicine, she had to rub the bruises vigorously, so that the bruises could be rubbed away. At that time, for Gu Qingyi, Literally, it was to kill her!

"Okay!" While Gu Qingyi was in a daze, Mo Shaoqing had already bandaged her hand.

Not to mention, looking at such a resolute big man, his hands are pretty skillful, and the bandages look pretty good.

"Avoid getting the wound wet!" Said coldly, Mo Shaoqing packed up the medicine box, put it back to its original place, and prepared to go upstairs.

"Hey... you... are you going to go upstairs?" Seeing that he was going to go upstairs, Gu Qingyi immediately stopped him.

Hearing this, Mo Shaoqing turned his head to look at her, frowned slightly, and said, "What? Do you have something else to do?"

"Aren't you... aren't you hungry? Don't eat anymore?" Gu Qingyi asked with some expectation.

"You can still make things for me with your current hands?" Mo Shaoqing chuckled, with a playful smile in his ice-blue eyes.

"Of course it's impossible for me~ But... there's still you here." Gu Qingyi shook her head as a matter of course, then looked at him with a little flattery, and said.

Please, she's really hungry right now.

Hearing her words, Mo Shaoqing sneered, looked at her with a half-smile, and asked, "You don't expect me to do it for you?"

"Yeah! Anyway, you're hungry too. Make it for yourself, if you can, please make me one~ Please! I'm really hungry! Now my hand is injured again, and I can't do it even if I want to!" "Gu Qingyi nodded without hesitation, and then faced each other with palms together, making a plea, with a pitiful look.

She even blinked her big watery eyes desperately, really wishing that he could clearly see the expectations and requests in her eyes.

"No way!" Mo Shaoqing gave her a blank look, then turned around and was about to go upstairs.

"Hey...don't go!" Gu Qingyi hurried over and took his hand.

With such a pull, the wound on her hand was still affected a little, she frowned and gasped.

Mo Shaoqing saw her subtle movements, his eyes moved slightly, and he stopped struggling, just looked at her, waiting for her next move.

"Please, young master~ I'm really hungry... For the sake of my injury, you can do it, okay?" Gu Qingyi took his hand and shook it like a spoiled child.

This was Mo Shaoqing's first time seeing Gu Qingyi like this.

Poor and aggrieved, with pink and tender lips pouting, as if please.

It has to be said that at this time, she is extremely moving.

(End of this chapter)

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