Morning Star

Chapter 317 Seems to have done something bad

Chujiu didn't answer him for a long time.

She first stared at him seriously, and after a while her face was filled with resentment and grievance.

Leaning forward slightly, he asked, "Is it really of no use at all?"

"what?"

She was talking incoherently and he was confused.

Chujiu considered his words for a moment, his eyes full of expectation: "Just now I used spiritual energy to heal you, is that method really useless?"

She really practiced the healing techniques in the book very seriously, just to make him feel less uncomfortable and to make his injuries heal faster.

"This..." Mo Xinglan's eyes flashed guiltily.

Why are we back to this topic again?

I was still thinking about how to make up a white lie, but I saw that her big watery eyes were full of anticipation.

He felt that if he lied to her, he would be a sinner. Although he was not a good person, he was in front of her.

He hesitated for a long time between whether to lie or not, and when his gaze fell on her big, watery and shining eyes, his answer finally turned into a sigh.

"It's useful..." He turned his head away, and just as Chujiu raised the corner of his mouth, he added, "But, it's not very effective."

She probably won't be able to persist like this, right? After all, the method is not completely right, and it also consumes a lot of spiritual energy, and...

"Something is better than nothing, and a little adds up to a lot."

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard her laughter.

"?!"

He couldn't believe his ears.

Why is it different from what he thought?

While I was still wondering why I made the wrong judgment, I saw the girl in front of me approaching with a smile on her face.

He was so scared that he quickly raised his hand and put it on her shoulder: "You, you, you, don't mess around. It's getting late, go to bed quickly."

All the Reiki healing techniques in that book are not completely correct. Although they have healing effects, they are really not that effective compared to the correct methods.

He recalled the note at the back of the book: Because the author does not know much about the operation of Reiki, the Reiki healing techniques in this book are not complete. All Reiki healing techniques in this book are recommended to be used only on the same sex. Of course, they can also be used on the opposite sex, but there will be some subtle differences.

His body was already more sensitive than that of an average person, so having her streams of spiritual energy running around in his body was simply torture.

But he would never tell her this.

Chujiu, who had been smiling just now, suddenly puffed up his cheeks in displeasure after seeing the two hands on his shoulders.

Did he really think he was invincible? He didn't take treatment for his injuries, and he kept making excuses to her. He even rejected her.

Reject her again. Reject her twice tonight.

She wanted him to know that when she got angry, even she was afraid of herself.

So Chujiu raised his hands and held the wrists of his two hands that were resting on his shoulders, and leaned over to press his hands to the head of the bed: "Be quiet and don't move!"

"You!" He frowned and turned his wrist, trying to break free from her grip.

Chujiu couldn't hold him down anymore, and for a moment he was so unwilling to admit defeat that he tried to compete with him in strength.

Isn't he weak because of the pain from the wound? How can he still have so much strength? If he keeps going like this, he won't be able to hold it down.

Seeing that he was about to break free, she panicked and her dark eyes moved rapidly.

So she bent her waist slightly, raised her head and kissed his snow-white neck.

Mo Xinglan shuddered and stopped struggling.

Chujiu was feeling proud and did not forget to hold his wrists tightly with both hands.

Hehe, little star, you're being held tightly by her and you still want to resist? No way.

While he was still not able to react, she kissed his neck while circulating spiritual energy through her hands and transferring it to his body.

Mo Xinglan felt the spiritual energy slowly entering his body and flowing to all parts of his body, especially those sensitive parts of his body. Immediately, his pupils trembled and his mind went blank.

His breathing became faster and faster, his body gradually heated up, and his pale cheeks turned red.

He frowned and held back, his voice trembling: "Enough... Stop..."

She bit her lower lip and said angrily, "Chujiu, don't transfer your spiritual energy into my body. Your method is wrong. Let me go quickly. Um, let me go. "

The more Chujiu listened, the more she felt something was wrong. She left his neck with her lips, stopped circulating her spiritual energy, and looked up at him.

This sight made her cheeks blush and she quickly let him go.

He looked as if she had done something unspeakable to him.

Her mind was in a mess, she had no idea what was going on, so she pointed at his face and said, "You, you, what's wrong with you? Why is your face so red? I, I, I should have...didn't do anything to you, right?"

"You..." He was so angry at her three consecutive questions that he gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, almost raising them to hit someone.

She is the only one who does bad things without realizing it.

Seeing that he was so angry that he couldn't speak, Chujiu was worried about his injuries and felt guilty at the same time.

It was as if I had really done something unspeakable to him.

But he was more worried and leaned forward: "You, what's wrong with you? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

Mo Xinglan: “…”

He stared at her with gritted teeth, but said nothing.

Chujiu was a little flustered by his stare, and swallowed and lowered his head to avoid his sight: "Uh...you, don't look at me like that...it's weird, it's scary..."

And so on and so forth.

He just said, "Don't send spiritual energy into his body randomly" and "The method is wrong, it's wrong."

Thinking of his words, I glanced at his slightly red face which had not yet recovered.

The way he looked just now, the way he spoke, the rapid breathing, the warm...

I also thought of his movements and expression when he hurriedly put the book away.

She seemed to understand something. It seemed like she had really done something bad.

That special book...

Awkward! Really embarrassing!

Chujiu looked up and gave him an awkward but polite smile, then quickly got off his lap.

She tugged at the hem of his shirt that was wrinkled by her sitting on it, smiled guiltily at his annoyed look, and explained weakly, "Well, that book, I, I don't want it anymore, throw it away, throw it away, hehe, hug, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to, ah no, no, I did it on purpose... No, that's not right, I didn't mean to, no, I did it on purpose, not unintentionally... Uh... hehe..."

Seeing his face getting darker and darker, she slowly lowered her head and dared not look at him.

It’s better for her not to say anything.

Guilty, he gently pulled back the quilt and slowly crawled in. After covering himself with the quilt, he peacefully closed his eyes and murmured in a dream, "I fell asleep."

Mo Xinglan: “…”

He clenched his fists and glared at her with gritted teeth, wishing he could drag her up and give her a good beating.

If he hadn't been injured, he would have...

He must not know anything himself.

Chujiu originally wanted to let it go, but his mind was full of his appearance just now.

The fair face became redder and redder, and the neck also turned red.

She turned sideways with her back to him and curled up in the quilt.

Mo Xinglan glanced at the group beside him, and seemed to understand something, with a slight smile on his face. He slowly lay down, but did not intend to hug her as usual.

They sleep separately, no one touches each other, and there is always a certain distance between them.