Defying Ace Summoner

Chapter 889 Four Holy Spirit Orbs [14]

Sheng Qinghong reached out to take the soup bowl and spoon in her hand, brought it to her mouth immediately, and coaxed softly, "Hey, take a few sips, so that you won't always be exhausted."

"I won't be weak..." Mu Qing blurted out without even thinking about it. After seeing his ambiguous eyes, her face turned red, and she punched him hard in the chest. This villain actually made fun of him she.

What does it mean to always have no strength? It's not because of him tormenting, otherwise she would definitely be alive and well.

Thinking of these two nights, she really wanted to kick him out, the man who tasted the sweetness really couldn't afford to hurt him!
"Kanger, it hurts..." Sheng Qinghong put down the soup bowl and spoon and frowned.

Mu Qingkuang squinted at him, so she wouldn't be fooled.

Sheng Qinghong's hands were still covering his chest, his brows furrowed deeper, and his face gradually turned pale.

"You, do you really have a chest pain?" Mu Qingkuang straightened up after seeing his face change, and there was a hint of worry in his eyes. His heart just changed not long ago. Although he is nothing like a normal person now, but She was always worried.

Sheng Qinghong took a breath and said with a smile, "It doesn't hurt."

The more relaxed he said, the more worried Mu Qingkuang became, and stretched out his hands to take off his clothes, she wanted to take a look.

"Kanger, what are you doing, in broad daylight, don't mess around..." Sheng Qinghong grabbed his clothes tightly, as if he had met a female hooligan.

Seeing his appearance, Mu Qingkuang was a little dumbfounded.

"You are not allowed to move, let me see." Mu Qingkuang said forcefully, pulled his hands down and began to take off his clothes.

Mu Qingkuang, who was concentrating on it, naturally did not see the corner of Sheng Qinghong's slightly raised mouth.

Mu Qingkuang pulled down Sheng Qinghong's clothes and looked at his chest, only to see a faint red mark there, she stretched out her hand to gently stroke it, and frowned, "Does it hurt?"

Sheng Qinghong held her hand tightly, and said with a smile, "Idiot, it doesn't hurt."

"Don't lie to me." Mu Qingkuang looked up at him, she didn't want him to hide her.

Sheng Qinghong stretched out his hand and gently scratched her nose. He knew what she was worried about, so he assured him, "I lied to you just now. Although this heart occasionally hurts a few days ago when it first moved in, it has stopped hurting recently. , so you can rest assured that nothing will happen to your husband, huh?"

Mu Qingkuang stared at him, and said in a deep voice, "In the future, don't lie to me with the excuse of being distressed. Your heart is what I worry about the most."

"I'm sorry, I won't scare you again, so now you can drink the soup obediently, okay?" Sheng Qinghong picked up the soup bowl again.

Mu Qingkuang leaned into his arms and wrinkled her nose coquettishly, "I don't want to drink, if I drink any more I'll turn into a pig."

"I would like it even if I become a pig."

"I still won't drink." Mu Qing said with a smile after hearing this.

"You really don't want to drink?"

"Don't drink." Very sure tone.

"Then let's do something meaningful."

"what's up?"

Sheng Qinghong lowered his head and kissed her tenderly on her lips, and was about to get up while hugging her. If Mu Qingkuang didn't understand what meaningful things he said at this time, he would be a pig's brain.

"I, I drink..." Mu Qingkuang hurriedly pulled him, rather than having fun with him in broad daylight, she should drink the soup!

Sheng Qinghong pulled up his clothes after seeing that she was obedient, and immediately fed her the whole bowl of soup spoon by spoon.

With him personally feeding it, Mu Qingkuang suddenly felt that the soup tasted better, and he drank it all up after a while.

(End of this chapter)