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1167. Chapter 1167 Eating my son's jealousy 1

The result of such madness is that someone is fine at all, but the instigator is infected with cold and develops a high fever.

Xue Mo looked at Lian Xiang who was lying on the bed and coughing non-stop. While feeding her medicine, he scolded her with a distressed face, "I told you to go crazy. Now you're better. You're still sick like this."

Lianxiang frowned and drank the bitter concoction, "Aren't you going crazy too? I think you are more excited than me."

A faint blush appeared on Xue Mo's beautiful face. He wiped the concoction from the corners of Lianxiang's mouth angrily, "Little lunatic, if you go crazy again next time, I won't spank you."

Lian Xiang rolled her eyes at him.

Tsk, why didn't I think that she would get sick at that time? I obviously liked it very much and was obviously very excited, but now I ran away and blamed her.

Seeing Lianxiang's expression, "Why did you go and say this now?" Xue Mo looked at her with some embarrassment, took her hand and said softly, "I will never go crazy with you again."

Yes, it makes me feel bad to see you sick."

Those tender eyes stared at her so intently that Lianxiang felt warm in her heart. She held his hand and said with a smile, "Okay, I know you feel sorry for me. I don't do such crazy things often."

Just do it once and that’s it.”

He reached out and pinched her nose, "Xiang'er, I really don't know what weird things you have in your mind all day long. I'm old and can't compete with a young man like you."

Lianxiang couldn't help laughing, "Are you old?"

She thought he had more energy than anyone else, and with his beautiful face, he looked like he was about twenty years old.

"It's not like I'm old."

They have lived for more than a thousand years and are all old monsters.

"Well, you are old and I am still young. You are an old man who eats young grass. If you dare to treat me badly in the future, girl, I will dump you and go eat young grass."

His face sank, and the anger on his face did not reach his eyes. He pinched her face and said, "How dare you."

"Mo, it hurts me so much when you pinch me."

"You deserve it. Next time you say something like this, see how I deal with you."

How to clean it up? It’s not the same method, there’s nothing new at all.


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