Leaning his back against the Ice Cube's door, Li Mo pricked up his ears, but heard nothing.
Did the Ice Cube see it?
Had she already gone to rest?
Li Mo thought for a moment, wondering if he should slip another one in. The Ice Cube might also have moments of oversight... For example.
When a person stays in a hotel, those small advertisements with phone numbers.
They always wait until you, a single person staying in a hotel, have endured a long, lonely, and unbearable night, and only then, as you're preparing to leave the next day, do you discover them peeking from under the door.
Their only purpose is to remind you.
Beauty always arrives quietly and unexpectedly; by the time you discover it, its shelf life has already expired... So what to do?
If Zhong Zhenyue, or anyone else, encountered such a situation, Xiao Li the Genius would instantly come up with ten or eight solutions for him.
But when it came to himself.
Xiao Li the Love Guru found himself becoming a three-legged cat... But he didn't know that.
Just a door away.
Ying Bing held the paper, looking at the handwriting, and couldn't help but purse her lips.
So, that line in the Fengyue Small Building wasn't Li Mo speaking on a whim; this poem was originally complete.
The inclusion of Hua Nongying's name in one of the lines was just a coincidence.
This was originally written for him and her.
Ying Bing lowered her eyes, folded the paper, held it against her chest for a while, then twisted open the boy with a large head to put it inside.
Only then did she push open the door.
"Hm? Ice Cube, did you see it?"
"See what?"
Ying Bing tilted her head, looking very puzzled.
Li Mo was stunned, looked down, the Ice Cube didn't see it? But there was nothing on the ground.
Was it blown away by the wind?
He walked into the room, surveyed the corners and other places, but still didn't see it.
"Li Mo."
"Ah?"
"On Buyun Tower, there seem to be mosquitoes too. I'll add a... Seal for you."
Ying Bing gently closed the door, spouting nonsense with a serious face.
"?"
Is this... is this reasonable?
Li Mo looked up. Buyun Tower was so high, it would be tough for even birds to fly up there. What kind of mosquito was so amazing?
But Ying Bing was already sitting on the imperial concubine's couch, her boots off, her fair legs stretched out, her serene eyes looking over as if present and absent, her crimson lips slightly parted, yet she seemed to have forgotten what she wanted to say.
Li Mo: "!"
I don't care if it's reasonable or not!
This is the truth!
Li Mo immediately went over, picked up the Ice Cube in his arms, and placed her on his lap. A whole cold fragrance enveloped him, smooth and soft. This truth was truly both tall and hard.
He looked up at her moon-drenched face, a strand ❀ Nоvеlігht ❀ (Don’t copy, read here) of hair inadvertently sticking to the corner of her mouth, so he casually brushed it away.
Ying Bing had indeed intended to say something, but a warm sensation at the corner of her mouth suddenly made her forget what she wanted to say.
"Practice... let's practice."
The Ice Cube clearly realized at this moment that there was indeed a difference in their physiques.
Otherwise, why would she feel so poked?
And he was so hot... "Just a little longer."
Li Mo wore the expression of an upright gentleman.
It is well known that a gentleman can be deceived by propriety, meaning gentlemen understand rules and reason. As long as you reason with him, he will certainly not be able to resist.
Xiao Li the Gentleman was particularly unable to resist.
Who could blame this truth, which was as graceful as a startled swan, as agile as a soaring Dragon, and also exuded a subtle fragrance and possessed astonishing elasticity... "Then, just for a moment."
The serenity in Ying Bing's eyes trembled, and she finally agreed. freeωebnovēl.c૦m
She had lost her temper with him today, so... she would let him be willful for a while.
The result was... an incense stick passed... half an hour passed... nearly an hour passed.
Ying Bing gradually lost track of how many times she had wanted to speak up and stop him, but the thought reached her lips only to be pulled back by the warm, cozy feeling.
It was like waking up on a cold winter morning, checking the time, and realizing you had to go to work or school today.
At first, you were determined to get up, but the cold wind blew you back into bed. Then you thought, just one minute, just five minutes, just ten minutes... Finally, you fell asleep, completely sealed by the warm covers.
Ying Bing's neck was even red.
She gently let out a breath and looked at Li Mo's neck.
Right, Seal... "Ice Cube, do you want to be sealed?"
"?"
Ying Bing saw his eyes light up, and she turned her gaze away, saying:
"I don't need it."
Xiao Li the Gentleman said earnestly: "But there are mosquitoes on the top floor of Buyun Tower."
"It's okay, those mosquitoes can't eat ice."
Phoenix Heavenly Empress Han Xianzi's fingertips curled, she didn't even know what she was saying.
Strangely, Xiao Li was on her wavelength. He lifted his hand from her thigh and raised a finger:
"What if, and I mean what if, there's a mosquito that just loves to eat some ice?"
"I'm quite fond of shaved ice myself..."
Ying Bing looked at him silently, thinking that he didn't actually want to add a Seal.
Instead, he wanted to be that mosquito who loved to eat ice.
"Sister."
"..."
Ying Bing's heart tightened, and she turned her gaze away.
She said nothing, but her fair neck, flushed with crimson, was exposed to a certain gentleman's gaping maw.
Li Mo took a deep breath, as if performing something extremely solemn and sacred!
He lowered his head.
Han Xianzi's eyes were slightly unfocused. She felt no pain, only an itch, as if the sensation in her heart was spreading from her neck to her entire body.
Her fingertips, gripping Li Mo's shoulder, unconsciously tightened.
"Hm?"
Li Mo looked up, his expression somewhat puzzled, and he even licked his lips.
"Alright, the Seal is complete. Go back and rest quickly."
"Mm..."
"Good girl."
So, in the cover of night, Xiao Li the Gentleman reluctantly finished eating ice. He hunched over, with a strong sense of stealth, and returned to his room.
Delicious and enjoyable, he wanted to eat it again next time.
Ying Bing lay on the imperial concubine's couch for a while, feeling she had the strength to walk again.
The cool Han Xianzi then returned to her bed.
What was making so much noise?
Oh... it was her heartbeat and her breathing... Ying Bing picked up the mirror by the bed and, in the moonlight, looked at her neck, slightly startled.
There was a damp spot, but no red mark was left.
This mosquito was quite kind; it truly loved to eat ice, only eating and not sucking.
"He's always thinking about 'those things' in his head every day."
"But he's such an idiot..."
After calming her thoughts for a while, she remembered something: the System ranking's cooldown had passed last time.
She could start ranking again.
She had already wasted a few days.
"Hi hi hi, Host can think of me without the System reminding you, how strange. Host, you used to focus on getting stronger, but recently, you seem to be quite proactive in starting rankings."
"..."
Ying Bing sat on the edge of the bed, as if oblivious to the inexplicable words.
After a while, the System spoke again:
"Next, please draw a punishment from the mind of the previous winner."
"What will it be this time?"
"Are you a little excited?"