"Help... murder..." Pipi asked Ye Qingqing for help. It was difficult for the future male protagonist to mess with, so it had to stay away from it in the future.

Ye Qingqing hurriedly pleaded: "Let Pipi be released soon, you're almost strangled to death!"

"You raised it?" Lu Mo asked back.

"Well, it's called Pipi, you'll almost let it go."

Lu Mo loosened his hand, and Pipi flew to the cabinet and stared at Lu Mo timidly. The male protagonist's body was so evil that he couldn't afford to offend him!

"I'm going to rest, you go back!" Lu Mo said coldly.

"I won't reply, Aunt Fang said that I'll keep it for me." Ye Qingqing squatted down again and reached out to stroke Lu Mo's pants. As soon as his hand touched the pants, he was caught by a pair of iron pants.

"Ouch... be gentle, I just want to see your legs." Ye Qingqing frowned in pain.

Lu Mo just reacted subconsciously and quickly let go of his hand when he saw this. Seeing that there was a circle of red marks on Ye Qingqing's fair wrist, he felt a little guilty, but thinking that it would make Ye Qingqing retreat, he still had a cold face.

"No need to see, go!"

Ye Qingqing reached out to Lu Mo and said coquettishly: "Look, it's almost broken."

I could see it more clearly from a close distance. The red mark is indeed a bit deeper. It is estimated that it will turn green tomorrow. Lu Mo felt a little more guilty, but he still said coldly: "Don't get close to me in the future. Next time I will pinch my neck!"

"You really have to do it?"

Ye Qingqing suddenly approached Lu Mo, which scared him. The unique fragrance of the girl could not escape his sensitive nose, which made him feel even more proud. Lu Mo subconsciously turned his head, but found two hideous scratches on his fair and tender neck.

It was obviously caught by the nails, and it should have happened yesterday. No wonder this girl had her hair loose in hot weather and didn't tie her ponytail like she did yesterday.

Seeing Lu Mo staring at her neck in a daze, Ye Qingqing hurriedly shrank back and pulled her hair back. She forgot the wound on her neck. It was just a while before, Lu Mo probably wouldn't have seen it!

Otherwise, Lu Mo would ask her how the injury came about and what would she say?

Men should all like gentle girls, but this is really a bit difficult for her!

"What's going on with your neck?" Lu Mo's voice made Ye Qingqing feel sad, and she secretly screamed.

Ye Qingqing lowered her head and said hesitantly, "It's not so much... I just caught it accidentally... I accidentally... Haha..."

The voice became smaller and smaller, and his head became lower and lower, like a child who was guilty of doing something wrong. Lu Mo was funny and his heart couldn't help but feel soft. In fact, this girl was indeed a child who had not grown up.

Only seventeen years old!

Seven years younger than him.

Lu Mo felt depressed. He was not surprised at all about this discovery. This was the first time he thought that he was seven years older than Ye Qingqing, and he felt like he was one generation older than him!

"Have you scratched your neck? Did you get into your mind?" Lu Mo didn't believe Ye Qingqing's nonsense at all.

The two scratches were obviously caught by him. It seems that after he went back yesterday, the girl fought with someone.

"Battle the bad guy!" The skin on the cabinet turned her eyes and screamed with a sharp throat, then shrank her head into her wings and pretended to be dead.

Ye Qingqing glared fiercely and glanced at Lu Mo with a cold face. Her heart was deep, worried that Lu Mo would hate him because of this, and explained: "I can't help it because they bullied Xiaotong. Actually, I don't like fighting at all. Really... I can't be gentler in normal times..."

Looking at the girl who kept emphasizing that she was very gentle, Lu Mo felt soft again. A child like Ye Tong would definitely be discriminated against and bullied, something that could not be avoided.
Chapter completed!