Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith

Just when Huang Yueli was thinking about it, a hot chest pressed against her back.

Before she could react, the man's strong arms passed through her waist and held her in his arms.

"Little Li'er, what are you doing here alone? Why didn't you bring me porridge in person just now?" A familiar low voice sounded in her ear, with a bit of deliberate temptation.

Huang Yueli was taken aback and turned around, "Li Moying?"

The man was displeased by her surprised expression, "Why are you so surprised? Who else is there besides me?"

Huang Yueli shook her head, "It's nothing. You and Mo Yi and the others discussed it so quickly?"

She did have an illusion just now, because Mu Chengying also has such a habit. She likes to suddenly hug her from behind when she is in a daze, so that she has no chance or room to escape...

Sure enough, she thought too much.

Li Moying felt that something was wrong with the little girl in her arms, stared at her for a while, and then said: "There was nothing to do, and it was over soon. In fact, you don't have to avoid suspicion at all. I won't hide anything from you. you."

Huang Yueli shrugged, "But I'm not interested in things in your sect."

Saying that, she wanted to pull Li Moying's arm away, but the man's strength was so great that she struggled a lot, but she still couldn't pull it away.

"Li Moying, let me go first, how bad is it to be seen by others like this?"

When Li Moying heard this, not only did she not let go of her, but she hugged her even tighter.

"What's wrong? There are only these people on the boat. Who dares to make irresponsible remarks? Besides, I hug my fiancée, as it is right and proper."

"You... can you not be so thick-skinned?" Huang Yueli was helpless, no matter how dark and cunning she was usually, she was full of wit, every time she encountered this person who was darker than her, and more domineering and unreasonable Man, you can't use any tricks, you can only admit it.

Li Moying snorted coldly, her eyes fell on her white and tender face, and her voice was low and dangerous.

"Little Li'er, I think something is wrong with you today, as if you are deliberately trying to distance yourself from me? Why? Mo Yi and the others clearly told me that when I was in a coma, you were more anxious than them, and you were taking care of me personally, almost never leaving Why do you keep trying to avoid me when I wake up?"

"I... how could I hide from you? This is all your illusion! Don't wrong me!" Huang Yueli bit her lip.

How can she explain this?

Li Moying who is awake and Li Moying who is comatose are of course different.

Taking care of him who is in a coma can also be said to repay his life-saving grace, but she is entangled with him who wakes up, which makes her full of entanglement and confusion...

Li Moying tightened her arms around her slender waist, and pinched her around her waist.

Huang Yueli was a little bit hurt by his pinching, and snorted softly.

Li Moying only loosened a little, but her arm was still on her waist and she did not let go.

Huang Yueli knew that she couldn't break free, so she didn't move at all. That's fine. She could hypnotize herself and hide in this embrace because the man forced her, not her own will.

In fact, only she herself knows that Li Moying's broad mind is so warm to her, and there is an illusion of deja vu...

That strong and domineering aura also made her feel extremely at ease.