Chapter 12
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Seeing this scene, he frowned and stared at it for a while, deep in thought. After a while, he saw no signs of waking up, so he took a leap and walked over.
"Dead?"
He kicked the motionless figure lightly with his foot. Seeing that he did not respond, he squatted down to check his breathing. Unexpectedly, as soon as he squatted down, the small body that was lying down without any breath suddenly jumped up and pounced on him. This caught him off guard and he was pushed to the ground.
"Uncle! Hahaha … Ugh! "
Fengjiu, who was laughing happily, stopped laughing, and the smile on her face froze. She looked at the uncle who was pushed to the ground, his eyes full of astonishment, and then looked at his devil's claws on her chest. For a long time, she could not come back to her senses.
What, what was going on? Was she being taken advantage of?
The soft touch from his palm made Ling Mohan's mind go blank for a moment. His eyes were full of astonishment, and for the first time in his life, he stuttered, "You, you are a girl?" As he spoke, he suddenly came back to his senses and withdrew his hands.
But when he withdrew his hands, Fengjiu, who was also stunned, could not react in time. Without the support of his hands, she fell down, and her small mouth covered the thin lips of the bearded man.
"Mm!"
Both of them let out a muffled groan. Their lips were pained from the impact.
This time, Ling Mohan's whole body stiffened, and his eyes widened in disbelief, as if he was frightened by something. His eyes rolled back, and he fainted.
Looking at the unconscious uncle, Fengjiu's face darkened. She got up and rubbed her face that was stung by the beard, and wiped her mouth while spitting, "I didn't even say that you are an old cow eating young grass, and you still have the nerve to faint?"
He touched the mud on his face and looked at the uncle who had really fainted. He was speechless.
She processed the herbs to detoxify the poison, crushed them, and swallowed them raw. The effect of the medicine was too strong, and she spat out a mouthful of blood. She also wanted to take the opportunity to lure out the person in the dark and see who it was. She didn't expect to hear this uncle's voice, so she wanted to tease him. Who would have thought that she would be taken advantage of, and the person who took advantage of her actually fainted?
She sat down cross-legged next to him. Taking advantage of the fact that he hadn't woken up, she carefully sized him up. She realized that this uncle was quite good-looking.
Although half of his face was covered by his beard, his sharp eyebrows, tall nose, firm and cold facial features, as well as the sexy thin lips hidden in his beard, really exuded the charm of a man everywhere.
With a look of admiration, her gaze gradually moved downwards, skimming over his muscular body, slender and sturdy legs. She nodded to herself, 'Hmm, this figure is simply stylish in clothes and material when undressed. I don't even need to look to know that he has an eight-pack.'
She wanted to reach out and touch his abs, but at this moment, a cold voice sounded in her ear.
"What are you doing!"
Ling Mohan furrowed his brows and stared at her. He turned over and stood up to distance himself from her. The moment he woke up, he actually saw her staring at his body with sparkling eyes. Although her eyes were pure admiration, was it really appropriate for a woman to stare at a man with that kind of gaze?
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