Playful and cute concubine

Chapter 914 Mo'er Is Feng Xie's Wife
Ah Mo leaned against the outside of the temple, looking up at the dark night sky, letting the cold falling snow fall into his eyes and turn into hot and humid tears.

silly beggar...

She finally understood why Feng Xie was in pain because of the word "stupid beggar".

At that time, I couldn't understand what these three words meant to him.

Fool...Feng Xie, what should I do?
Could it be that when she came here, she could only watch him suffer?

Buddha, Master Liaokong, what should I do...

Ah Mo looked at the collapsed Buddha statue, if he really had a spirit, why did he just helplessly watch Feng Xie suffering for the rest of his life?
She looked at the dilapidated temple, raised her leg and tried to get closer, and accidentally stepped over the threshold...

She was slightly startled, and hastily reached out to touch it, and the blocking barrier just now disappeared!
"Feng Xie!"

He curled up in a corner with blank eyes, and the cold wind in the temple was biting.

Ah Mo walked over quickly, knelt down beside him, and hugged him into his arms. "Feng Xie..."

He had entered a semi-comatose state, unconscious.

She could finally touch him, and she couldn't describe how happy and uncomfortable she felt at the moment.

"Don't be afraid... Mo'er is here..."

Ah Mo took off the cloak and covered him, let him lean on the straw pile, and walked out of the ruined temple.

Half an hour later, in the temple, a small bonfire rose.

Ah Mo simply scrubbed Feng Xie, changed his frozen clothes, wrung them dry and dried them by the campfire, treated his wounds, and let him rest against her.

After tossing for more than an hour, he finally stopped trembling and convulsing.

Ah Mo smiled and kissed his chin lightly.

The jumping red flame crackled, Feng Xie opened his eyes, a little dazed.

"Are you awake?" Ah Mo chuckled.

Feng Xie stared at her blankly.

"immortal……"

is he deadThe old people say that when you die, you will see gods.

Amo Waner leaned against him. "I'm Mo'er."

"Mo'er?" He was a little dazed.

Is Mo'er a god?

"Fool, I'm Feng Xie's wife." Ah Mo gently touched his lips. "Remember?"

He was a little flattered, couldn't help touching his lips, and looked at her stupidly.

Mo'er is so beautiful, she is the most beautiful fairy that the foolish beggar has ever seen.

"Feng Xie?"

"The stupid beggar is Feng Xie, remember?"

"The stupid beggar is Feng Xie?" Feng Xie stared blankly at Ah Mo, was he dreaming?nice dream...

He couldn't help reaching out to touch Ah Mo.

Amo looked at him with a smile.

It's like going back to the past, that simple Susu.

Mo'er is so beautiful... He couldn't help stroking her cheek with his fingertips, this dream is really good.

He carefully touched the red hair ring in his arms, he wanted to give it to Mo'er...

But I was afraid that she would be angry.

Ah Mo looked at him with a smile, her blue hair was like clouds, falling on the hem of her skirt, so beautiful that it was unreal, Feng Xie looked at her obsessively.

That light kiss just now made his heart tremble...

"Mo'er..." He was a little afraid to look at her, but couldn't help but look away with his blue eyes.

"Huh?" Ah Mo tilted her head to look at him, her loose black hair was hanging down, and under the soft light, her exquisite facial features suddenly seemed like a dream.

Feng Xie looked at her stupidly, at a loss.

"Does the wound still hurt?" Ah Mo checked the wound on his arm, the cold fragrance around her neck, Feng Xie froze.

So fragrant...

He wrapped his arms around her slender waist like a treasure. "It doesn't hurt."

Ah Mo was slightly startled, the corners of his lips curled up, encircling his neck, and his head leaned against his neck. "Feng Xie... Live well..."

Her temperature is intoxicating, and her gentle voice is intoxicating.

Moer.

It's almost an instinct.

Feng Xie couldn't help kissing her neck...

(End of this chapter)