Rebirth of a Village Girl novel Chapter 1161

Chapter 1161: 292: Mr. Mog’s Heir_5

"What should we do then? Get up quickly, let’s go to the Hospital to have a look." Ni Yang tried to push herself off the ground, wanting to stand up.

Just at this moment, Mo Qishen rolled over, and the situation reversed instantly.

It became her beneath him.

"What should we do?" Mo Qishen’s hands propped above her shoulders on the snowy ground, just looking at Ni Yang, "What do you think we should do? Of course, you have to take responsibility for me."

"Is this really the time for jokes?"

"Don’t you want to take responsibility for me?" Mo Qishen’s gaze slightly deepened.

Ni Yang raised her eyebrows slightly, "The men who want me to take responsibility for them could line up hand in hand and circle the earth seven or eight times, you... would still have to wait in line."

"Then let me leave a mark first." As he spoke, he kissed her.

Her lips were cool and carried a faint scent of alcohol. freewēbnoveℓ.com

In the bright daylight and under the vast universe, Ni Yang really feared they would be discovered.

Actually, being discovered wouldn’t matter much.

What kind of place is the Ski Field?

This is the realm of the young. Older folks dare not come here; a minor slip could lead to serious consequences.

Moreover, this isn’t the closed-off year of ’82. It’s already ’87, and we’re about to enter the ’90s. Social customs have gradually become more open; the sight of couples kissing on the ski slopes is far from rare.

About five minutes later, Mo Qishen finally let go of Ni Yang and helped her, with her face flushed and ears red, to stand up from the snow.

Actually, Mo Qishen didn’t want to let go so soon; if they continued like this, he feared he would embarrass himself.

He always prided himself on his self-control; otherwise, he wouldn’t have remained single until he met Ni Yang, but after that...

What is self-control?

He had long since thrown it out of the window.

"Come on, Yangyang, I’ll personally teach you how to ski."

Ni Yang took off her skis, "No more skiing, let’s go back instead, to apply some potion on your chin to disinfect."

Mo Qishen nonchalantly said: "It’s a minor injury, not worth mentioning."

"No." Ni Yang insisted: "You must apply the medicine!"

She is a doctor, she knows the consequences of not treating a bite wound properly.

Helpless, Mo Qishen could only follow her home.

When they got back to the Ni Family house, it was quiet and empty, with not a soul around.

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