"What's wrong?"

Mu Yan was staggered and staggered, and his heart was full of doubts.

In the city lord's mansion, which should have been forbidden to fly, Luoyu pulled her to fly in a flash.

During this period, he knocked down several ornaments in the mansion, which shows how anxious he is.

"Xiao Qi, what exactly happened..."

Bang--!

The door of the room was pushed open, and Mu Yan's question suddenly stuck in his throat: "Senior Brother Third?!"

I saw a pale man lying on the room and bed that originally belonged to Luoyu, sleeping with his eyes closed.

Who is Chu Moli, who is not her third senior brother?

She looked at Luoyu.

He heard Luo Yu gritting his teeth and said, "Wan Jianzhuang took advantage of the third senior brother being too weak and arrested him. He is now covered with injuries. Senior Sister Six, please treat the third senior brother quickly!"

Mu Yan's face suddenly sank: "Wanjianzhuang, I'm really impatient to live!"

She quickly came to the bedside and held Chu Moli's hand.

"Sixth Senior Sister, how about his third Senior Brother? Is he seriously injured?"

Mu Yan's hand that was pressing on his pulse shook, and then he calmly took it back.

She raised her head and showed a light smile at Luoyu: "Don't worry, it's just skin trauma, it's okay."

Luoyu breathed a sigh of relief.

"But the third senior brother is too weak, I need to use musicians to help him to adjust it. Xiaoqi, please stay outside. No matter how much time it takes, if I don't respond, don't let anyone come in. Even you are the same."

Luo Yu nodded, looked at Chu Moli on the bed worriedly before turning around and walking out of the room.

Wait for the door to close.

Mu Yan quickly took out the talisman and pasted the doors, windows and walls around the room.

Then he turned around and looked at the man on the bed, almost gritting his teeth and said, "Senior Brother Third, are you looking for death?"

The man who should have been asleep slowly opened his eyes.

A faint smile appeared on his sick and blue-white face: "Little junior sister, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

I haven't seen you for a long time!

Mu Yan really wished he could hit this guy in the face with the Heavenly Demon Piano.

She walked forward with a calm face and lifted the quilt covering Chu Moli's body.

Immediately afterwards, he grabbed his pants' legs with both hands and pulled them hard.

Only the sound of tearing and pulling was heard, the white flexible trousers were torn in half.

Exposed Chu Moli's legs.

However, it was not as pale and smooth as his facial skin.

Some are dark, thin legs with weird black bubbles constantly rising on the surface of their skin.

If this could be called a leg.

Even though he was mentally prepared, Mu Yan still felt a flash in front of him.

The hands that were pinching the crunched creaked, and the veins on the back of the hand were almost jumping out.

Chu Moli's faint voice came from above his head, without any pain revealing his pain: "Little junior sister, although we are senior brothers and sisters, it is not good for you to be so careless, right? After all, even Xiaobao knows whether men and women can teach or not..."

"Shut up!!"

Mu Yan cursed and glared at him.

Chu Moli wanted to make a few jokes, but when he saw the girl's red eyes, he swallowed the words back.

His eyebrows were indescribably gentle, and he looked at Mu Yan's eyes with a bit of softness as comforting the little girl for the first time: "Don't make a fuss, this kind of backlash, before I met you, I have to experience it once every fifteenth month. The difference is just torment or more torment..."

How can this be the same?!

She has seen the appearance of Chu Moli's body when the [curse] broke out in the past. How could it be as serious as it is now?
Chapter completed!