Chapter 1916

Now the first time out of control, even let him a little embarrassed.

"I have no money, and my foot hurts. It seems that I sprained just now."

Qin Tianyue seemed really uncomfortable and couldn't help bending slightly.

Mo Yi looked deeply at her ankle. It was really red and swollen. He couldn't help frowning. He subconsciously wanted to squat down and see her injury.

Mo clenched it with a deep fist and then loosened it. She looked at her watery and beautiful eyes, as if there were these eyes in her memory. Every time she saw him, it would make him move.

Looking at the light flashing from the bottom of his eyes, Qin Tianyue took a step forward. She did sprain. Just when she accidentally fell, she didn't want to sprain on purpose, but now sprain seems to be a way to make Mo deeply distressed.

"Ah..."

Pretending to fall down again, he poured into Moyi's deep arms without accident, stretched out his hand to hold Moyi's deep waist.

She decided on him and waited for him to take her back.

This time, she had to cheat on what she said. If she followed a gentle way, she didn't know when he would have a memory of her.

This man, she fully understands him. He must have his own memory, otherwise he wouldn't do that to her.

Mo subconsciously hugged Qin Tianyue. Qin Tianyue loosened Mo's waist. Just when he thought she was going to retreat from his arms, Qin Tianyue stretched out his hand around Mo's deep neck, and his delicate lips approached him with a faint temptation.

"Will you take me in? I really hurt."

She knew that every time she was deep in ink, she would eat her own set, and his eyes were not only distressed, but also hot.

In her ear, she had a seductive voice, which numbed his whole heart. His lower body was a little uncomfortable. The ink was deep, and his whole body was stiff. The strange and familiar feeling surged up again. He couldn't help flashing a hot light at the bottom of his eyes.

Qin Tianyue was close to Mo Yishen, with a slight hook on the corner of his lips, which brought the heat of his eyes into the bottom of his eyes.

She knew that even if he lost his memory, he still had feelings for her.

Looking at her, she hooked her neck. Mo wanted to push it away. Finally, she couldn't help but pick her up and take her directly into her rented house.

Qin Tianyue's lips could no longer help but recall happily. He let him pick himself up, and she leaned against his arms.

Mo Yishen's body was a little stiff. He didn't know what he was doing. He only knew that she was hurting. He was even more painful than her. At the moment of holding up, his head seemed to be blank, and his actions seemed to be made subconsciously.

Qin Tianyue was put on the sofa. Mo was silent and turned to the room.

Qin Tianyue sat on some old sofas and looked at Mo Yishen's back. The smile at the bottom of his eyes couldn't be hidden.

When he turned around, she knew he didn't want to leave himself alone. He must have gone to find medicine.

The ink without memory seems so "lovely". Even if she feels uncomfortable without memory, he will feel uncomfortable.

In the past, when she was injured, he would directly ask her to take the medicine out of the space and give it to him. Now he forgot that she had space, so he went to the place where there was medicine at home, so she wouldn't take out her medicine. What he wanted was Mo Yi's deep love.

Her eyes suddenly fell around, and her joy seemed to recede a lot in an instant.

There is no furniture around. There is no TV in the living room. It is cold and deserted. The living room is narrow and even less than a bathroom at home.