Chapter 118: The little red flower is also a flower
He made him unable to sleep on the bed, so she could sleep on the roof.
As soon as he lay down, he felt his skin being burned uncomfortably. Mo Feijun also came with the brocade quilt in his arms, and suddenly gave half of Yun Dieyi to Yun Dieyi, with the light of 'Look how kind I am' shining in his eyes.
Yun Dieyi was so depressed that she didn't want to sleep anymore. At worst, she would have to sleep all day tomorrow to catch up on her sleep.
Damn it, how could he be so 'wonderful'?
When there was a comfortable big bed, he would not give her a brocade quilt, and he would occupy it all by himself.
When she was forced to go to the roof, he became sympathetic and gave her half of the brocade quilt.
Suddenly, she stood up and took action, using both palms to attack Mo Feijun's vital points. Mo Feijun was stunned for a moment before he realized that Yun Dieyi was angry, and he dodged her attack in a flash.
Yun Dieyi landed lightly on the ground, and then picked a thorny flower branch from the flower bed as a weapon. Although it was not as easy to use as a long sword, she had been in ancient times for so long and had not found a weapon that was handy, so she could only
That's it.
He used Qinggong again to reach the roof and started fighting with Mo Feijun.
But every steady attack was easily neutralized by Mo Feijun. When she saw the half-smiling smile on Mo Feijun's face, she stopped her moves, her eyes filled with hidden fire, "
why are you laughing?"
What's so funny? She knew a long time ago that compared to Mo Feijun, she was inferior in skills.
But there is no law that stipulates that you cannot attack someone who is more skilled than you.
A playful smile appeared on Mo Feijun's lips, "You're cute."
He finally knew now that her Achilles' heel was sleeping.
When others speak rudely, she will feel slightly unhappy at most, but her emotions are obviously within a controllable range.
He joked that when he tortured her in bed, he didn't have any extreme reaction.
The usual shyness and timidity of a daughter can't be found in her.
But it made her unable to sleep, and it actually caused such a big reaction from her.
When Yun Dieyi heard Mo Feijun's words, she threw away the flower branch and straightened her clothes. There was obvious displeasure in her tone, "You are the cute one. Your whole family is cute."
Not letting her sleep is even worse than not letting her eat.
Now she is just not allowed to sleep. If anyone dares to disturb her while she is dreaming, she will become even more impatient.
She has always been calm, and only sleeping is the most important thing.
Silence spread in the air, and after a long time, Mo Feijun's voice lingered in his ears, "I'll let you vent, and I won't fight back this time."
After saying that, he approached Yun Dieyi. It looked like he was planning to let Yun Dieyi bully him.
For Mo Feijun, who always retaliates but does not know how to reflect on himself, this is the biggest compromise he has ever made.
Yun Dieyi punched his chest hard. Since he was so generous for the first time, she couldn't waste such a good opportunity. If she didn't beat her into a Picasso abstract painting, she would have wasted her artistic talent.
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The moment the extremely powerful fist came close to Mo Feijun's body, it suddenly stopped. Yun Dieyi withdrew his hand in annoyance, and opened her pink lips slightly, "I won't beat you. For someone as stubborn as you.
, it’s useless even if you beat him.”
Mo Feijun asked her to beat him, but she actually didn't quite understand.
Even though his personality is erratic and unpredictable, he is by no means the kind of person who gives in easily.