Northern camp, inside a tent.
Mo Xiu stopped Mu Qingyi, and Mu Qingyi obediently lay in Mo Xiu's embrace.
"Moxiu, what did you do last night? Why was the Turtle King able to charge into the Bear King's cave and the Bear King even killed the Turtle King?"
"Do you want to know?" Moxiu asked with his eyes closed."
Mu Qingyi rolled her eyes."
Mo Xiu was very cocky and said,"This involves me, my secret, you kiss me, I'll tell you.""
Mu Qingyi was a little speechless. How did Mo Xiu look like the hero who had saved the north, and how did he look like the hope of the central region? She was clearly a child.
Initially, she wanted to ignore Mo Xiu, but after thinking about it, Mu Qingyi still pressed her red lips against his.
Moxiu nodded his head in enjoyment. He seemed to be enjoying himself.
"You really spoil me!"