Fighting Starts from Saving Yunyun

Late at night.

After confirming that Nalan Yanran would not wake up, a figure sneaked into the side hall.

Chapter 22 Nalan Yanran's Different Side

"Why are you fighting so hard? It doesn't mean that it's enough to be in the top ten." Yun Yun rubbed Chen Mo's face lightly with her jade hand, obviously attributing the reason for Chen Mo's hard work to himself. Everyone has proved that they have a good eye for people.

Yun Yun took off her clothes, and after the foreshadowing of the night before, she was already familiar with the road. Although there was still a blush on her face, the color was not as bright as the night before.

Chen Mo had a very fragrant dream, and the scene in the dream couldn't be for outsiders.

……

The next day.

Chen Mo woke up faintly, and stretched with sleepy eyes.

Suddenly, he found that his waist was no longer painful, his legs were no longer sore, he was more energetic, and even his cultivation had improved, which was similar to the state when he woke up the day before yesterday.

Chen Mo sniffed fiercely.

Sure enough, a scent or two remained on the bedding.

One of the scents is the same as the day before yesterday, so whose is it?

"Junior brother, you're awake."

Suddenly, the door of the side hall was pushed open, and Nalan Yanran walked in lightly, holding a jade bowl.

When Qianying approached, a scent stronger than Yunyun's came blowing towards her face.

It was another fragrance left on the bedding.

"Junior brother, this is the Shiquan Dabu soup that I personally brewed for you, drink it while it's hot."

Under Chen Mo's surprised gaze, Nalan Yanran sat down beside the bed, picked up a spoonful with a jade spoon, first put it on her lips and blew it gently, feeling that the temperature was about the same, and then stretched it to Chen Mo's mouth.

Judging by the posture, I want to feed it myself.

Chen Mo was dumbfounded, what was going on, when did our relationship get so close?

What's more, in Chen Mo's impression, he hasn't been fed since he was three years old, and the kind of girlfriend on the Internet who personally feeds his boyfriend medicine and food has never happened to him.

Therefore, this sudden scene made Chen Mo a little helpless.

What's the matter, girl?

Seeing that Chen Mo didn't speak, Nalan Yanran thought that he had acquiesced, and directly stuffed it into his mouth, and poured it down with a spoonful.

"Puchi." She was so gentle just now, but now she became so rude, Chen Mo choked up, and the soup sprayed all over Nalan Yanran's robe.

"Sorry, sorry. I've never fed anyone before. Are you okay?"

Nalan Yanran didn't care about the clothes stained by the soup, but took out a handkerchief from the ring, and wiped Chen Mo's mouth nervously.

Chen Mo was completely shocked.

Is this still the Nalan Yanran he knew?

Or was she like this originally, but I didn't get along with her for long and didn't realize it?

The snow-white jade hand stretched out in front of him, and wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, giving Chen Mo the urge to bite down.

"Do you still drink this soup?" Nalan Yanran asked softly.

"I'll do it myself." Chen Mo took the jade bowl from Nalan Yanran's hand, looked at the clothes stained by the soup, and said immediately: "Senior sister, I'm sorry, I made your clothes dirty. Go change your clothes."

"Ah?" Nalan Yanran blushed, only then remembered that her robe was soiled, and hurriedly left the side hall.

Only after a while, Nalan Yanran came in again after changing into a light blue long dress, with long hair draped over her shoulders, and a pretty pretty face that was not made up, yet delicate and refined.

His expression was no longer as cold as before, but a little shy.

Chen Mo, who was drinking the soup, looked at it a little bit for a moment.

If Yun Yun is the type of sister next door.

Then Nalan Yanran is a pure girl type.

If Chen Mo could choose.

Pooh.

Children only choose.

If given the chance, Chen Mo would want it all.

Seeing Chen Mo's dumbfounded eyes, Nalan Yanran was secretly happy, and sat down at a place far away from Chen Mo.

When changing clothes just now, Nalan Yanran thought about it carefully, she seemed to be too proactive just now, and she didn't have any girlish restraint.

In order not to let Chen Mo misunderstand, Nalan Yanran thought it would be better to proceed step by step.

After a while, seeing Chen Mo finish the soup in the bowl, Nalan Yanran quickly asked, "How does it taste?"

"Very good." Chen Mo told the truth, put the jade bowl aside, and when he was about to ask why there was your smell on the bedding, he thought about it carefully, and the topic was too frivolous, so he asked instead, "Where's the teacher?"

"Teacher is discussing something with Elder Furukawa." Nalan Yanran said, "That's right."