Chapter Three Hundred and Fifty Five: Cold Outside and Hot Inside
"Ah!" Kujo Sanluo screamed and punched Yun Mo in the face in anger.
Yun Mo was caught off guard and was punched straight away, drawing a beautiful arc in the air.
"General Kujo, are you so cruel?" Yun Mo got up from the ground and said, covering his face.
Kujo Sora obviously hadn't reacted yet. She looked at Yun Mo blankly and asked with some disbelief: "Yun Mo? Is it really you?"
Yun Mo rubbed his slightly swollen face and nodded helplessly.
"Then just now..." Kujo Sanluo looked at Yun Mo with some confusion.
"Me too." Yun Mo said.
Kujo Sora finally came to his senses at this time, looked at Yun Mo with an angry face and said: "You are actually teasing me!"
"Who told you to shoot me with an arrow if you disagree with me? That's why I want to tease you." Yun Mo spread his hands.
Hearing this, Kujo Sora walked up to Yun Mo, pinched the soft flesh around his waist, and said through gritted teeth: "You have become so bad now!"
"It hurts, it hurts!" Yun Mo quickly cried out in pain and begged for mercy: "It's wrong, it's wrong."
Only then did Kujo Sora let go of Yun Mo and said with a cold face: "If you dare to do this again next time, I won't let you go lightly."
"That's that." Yun Mo said with a smile: "As long as General Kujo doesn't use arrows at me without saying a word like this time."
Kujo Sora glared at him, checked Yun Mo's body, and then asked with some concern: "Did the arrow just hurt anywhere?"
She remembered that her arrows were all aimed at vital points and pierced in. If Yun Mo was injured, she would definitely feel guilty. After all, this incident was caused by herself.
"It's just a little bit of skin, it's not a problem." Yun Mo waved his hand and said nonchalantly.
There was indeed nothing wrong with Yun Mo. His body strength in the demon state was quite high. Even if he deliberately let the thunder arrow hit him, the arrow that penetrated the deepest would only pierce the skin on his chest.
But Kujo Sora frowned slightly, with a worried look on his face, and said in a commanding tone: "Take off your clothes and let me see if there are any wounds on your chest. If there are wounds, they must be treated in time.
Otherwise, it is easy to get infected.”
Yun Mo was a little dumbfounded. He said jokingly: "It's late at night, in the wilderness, alone with a man and a woman. This is not good."
Kujo Sora heard Yun Mo's teasing tone. In this environment, it seemed a bit inappropriate to say such words. A trace of blush appeared on her pretty face. She rolled her eyes at Yun Mo and said, "Take off your clothes quickly! Otherwise,
, I wonder if you like the charge of intimidating the top officials of the shogunate?"
"Okay then." Yun Mo shrugged his shoulders and said, "Just take it off, I won't suffer any loss anyway."
Yun Mo unbuttoned his clothes, revealing his strong chest muscles, which shone seductively under the moonlight. There were several subtle scars on them. These scars were very light and could not be noticed at all if you didn't look carefully.
Kujo Sora stared intently, with a hint of shyness on his face, but then returned to an indifferent expression, as if nothing had happened.
"How about it? I said it's okay." Yun Mo looked at Kujo Sora and said teasingly: "If you don't believe it, you can touch it. It's absolutely fine. I promise."
Yun Mo was just joking at first, but Jiu Jiao Shan Luo stretched out his slender and tender jade hands and touched the shallow wounds on Yun Mo's chest.
Her jade hands were warm and delicate, and when they touched Yun Mo's chest, it was as if there was an electric current flowing between their skins, giving them a tickling feeling.
Kujo Sura withdrew his hand, tilted his head and looked at Yun Mo and said, "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt, it's a little itchy." Yun Mo shook her head, and a warmth surged in her heart. Although Jiu Jiao San Luo looked cold on the surface, she had a soft heart. Even if she teased her, she would
I am still very concerned about my own safety.
"You deserve it. If you do this next time, it won't be so simple." Kujo Sora snorted coldly and said a little arrogantly.
Then he took out the medicine for arrow wounds from his arms, poured some powder, and sprinkled it lightly on the scars. Yun Mo felt a cool breeze blowing on the scars, and a fragrance spread into his nose, which was very comfortable.
Yun Mo lowered his head and looked at Kujou Sanluo's profile. There was a trace of crimson on her face. It was obvious that what happened just now made her feel a little embarrassed. At this time, General Kujou didn't have any cold aura about him.
Kujo Sora felt Yun Mo's gaze. She raised her head, looked at Yun Mo and asked, "What's wrong?"
"It's okay." Yun Mo coughed lightly, covering up his gaffe, and changed the subject: "It's so late, what are you doing here? If you don't sleep well, staying up late is not good for a girl's skin!"
"You're not the same." Kujo Sanra glanced at Yunmo and said calmly: "I felt there was a wave of fighting here, so I came over to take a look. When I saw you like that, I thought you were a monster.
Well, so..."
"So don't worry about it. Kill it first and then talk about it. Admiral Kujo really has you." Yun Mo smiled and flicked Kujo Sora's forehead and said: "Luckily it's me. If it were anyone else, it might not be clear.
He was killed by you."
When Yunmo told her what she was thinking, Kujou Sanluo's pretty face turned even redder. She said unwillingly, "Who told you to hang out here in the middle of the night? What happened here just now?"
Yun Mo looked at the layer of black ash on the beach, which was the ashes burned by the abyss monsters by his own flames, and said lightly: "The abyss monsters came up from the sea, but they have been dealt with."
Kujo Sora frowned, looked around, and asked: "Did you do the thing on the beach before?"