Chapter 1009 Su Mo’s Emotion

Yu Feiqing felt that the fist that hit her in the face was not very heavy, but it hurt unexpectedly.

She had already tasted the bloody smell in her mouth and wanted to struggle, but Jiaoer rode on her like a scarecrow, suppressing her without any resistance.

She even used the power of the wind to move her own strongest power. Even if there was a mountain in front of her, it should have been overturned, but Jiao'er sat on her body in a steady manner, but the strength of her fists was not weak at all.

Jiaoer directly beat Yu Feiqing into a pig's head, and then said seriously, "I said before, let you pray that you should not meet me during the battle."

After saying this, Jiaoer's next punch added a point, knocking Yu Feiqing unconscious in an instant.

There was a little blood stain on Yu Feiqing's little hand, and Jiao'er seemed a little dissatisfied. She reached out to wipe Yu Feiqing's clothes, her face full of disgust.

After doing all this, Jiaoer jumped off the ring in everyone's shock.

Jiaoer is a beauty, a real beauty like her mother.

There were rumors before that the little girl was wearing a veil because she looked so pretty, but no one could argue that how beautiful a twelve-year-old girl could be.

But no one thinks so at this time. The little girl is so exquisite that it looks like a perfect carving. It only makes people feel that no matter the amplitude of her eyelashes or the depth of her solid color, it is perfect. If those eyes look at you innocently, you may agree to any request she asks.

Jiaoer is Bai Lingxi's daughter. Her bloodline is almost as pure as the ancients. Mermaid bloodline can use the power of bloodline to charm people's hearts, but Jiaoer doesn't need it. Her every move, every frown and smile will automatically bring an indescribable taste.

If such a girl grows up, she will look like a beautiful girl.

Jiaoer was mentally ignorant and saw the various gazes of these people. When she walked off the ring, her heart skipped a beat. After thinking about it, Brother Su Mo was angry.

Su Mo still had a calm face. The gentler the person was, the more terrifying he would be.

Jiaoer's injuries were indeed not light. Yu Feiqing's whip was attached with the power of wind. Every whip could cause people to break their bones. Jiaoer was hit so much, how could she really feel as relaxed as she looked?

Jiaoer saw that Su Mo was angry, and there was no other look of calm before. She walked towards Su Mo, looked up at Su Mo pitifully, and then stretched out her hands towards Su Mo, "Brother Su Mo, I feel so painful."

But when Su Mo heard Jiaoer say it hurt, his heart twitched, his face still looked ugly, but he reached out and carefully picked Jiaoer up, and said in a depressing tone, "You still know it hurts."

Jiao'er didn't refute. Even if Su Mo wanted to scold her, she would promise to be scolded obediently.

Su Mo asked the old man who maintained order on the ring, "When will Jiaoer's next game start?"

The old man was startled by the indifference in Su Mo's eyes and replied subconsciously, "About half an hour."

Su Mo picked up Jiaoer and walked out. Jiaoer was shocked and thought that he would not let her participate in the next Qingshan trial? Before he could object, he listened to Su Mo saying to the old man.

"I'll take her to treat her injuries first and come back in half an hour."

"Okay, go."

The contestants in the Aoyama test left the scene midway through the ring competition, which was unruly.

But many times, when the fist is big, it is a rule, so Su Mo just took Jiaoer away so coldly.

Although the others felt it was unfair, they did not dare to question it. Everyone was aware of the current affairs. These people were asking for trouble for Jiaoer because the head of the Su family obviously did not like Jiaoer, but no one would be so stupid that he would cause trouble for Su Mo.

Su Mo directly carried Jiao'er away from the arena, went to a hotel not far away, and entered a room.

Jiaoer has never been here, but it looks luxurious, probably where the head of the Su family and the others live, and this room should be the room of Brother Su Mo.

Su Mo put Jiaoer on the bed and then took several bottles of injury medicine from somewhere.

"I took off my clothes." Su Mo said inexplicably.

Jiao'er looked at the medicine in Su Mo's hand, without any resistance or even hesitation, reached out to start taking off her clothes.

She injured her wrist because the gauze on her wrist had already oozed blood, and she also injured her arm, and her whole body was in pain.

Su Mo sighed, "Don't move, I'll do it."

Jiao'er really stopped moving. She didn't think it was unreasonable to take off her clothes in front of a man, and she didn't think it was even more unreasonable to ask a man to help take off her clothes. She sat obediently on the bed and let Su Mo take off her clothes.

Su Mo is a gentle and polite gentleman, but today he has seen Jiaoer get hurt with his own eyes, which has obviously touched his bottom line.

It was the person who was angry and never thought about the difference between men and women. He only felt that the person he put on the top of his heart was covered in scars. He could not dissipate this tone in his heart.

She took off all Jiao'er's clothes, leaving her cute cartoon-patterned underwear. Jiao'er still did not dodge. In her mind, Su Mo was the person she trusted the most besides Zhang Yu, and she was not prepared at all.

However, Su Mo only realized it after stripping the others naked. He felt that this was not good, so he quickly wrapped a bath towel on Jiaoer.

Seeing Jiaoer's whip marks, Su Mo's eyes became darker.

"Does it hurt?" Su Mo's voice trembled a little.

Jiaoer felt that if she said something hurt, she felt that Su Mo might cry in the next second, so she quickly shook her head, "I'm fine, it doesn't hurt."

Su Mo's trembling did not stop because Jiao'er said it was not painful. Looking at the red and swollen whip marks that were bleeding, Su Mo gritted his teeth tightly.

This is the first time Jiaoer has seen Su Mo become so angry. Su Mo's cold symptoms were offended. Even when facing death, Su Mo was calm and calm. He insisted on talking about his emotions, but he was just a little regretful.

But at this time, Su Mo was shaking, not sure whether he was angry or heartbroken.

Jiao'er really wanted to tell Su Mo seriously that this was really just a skin trauma, but she looked terrifying, but in fact she didn't hurt her muscles at all.

But looking at Su Mo's sad look, Jiaoer was a little unable to speak.

"Brother Su Mo, we only have half an hour." Jiao'er suddenly said this.

Then Su Mo's face became darker, and he asked without thinking, "Do you have to participate in the next game?"

Jiaoer was silent and nodded.

"Why, we were here to visit, we just came to have fun, why do we have to stick with it? You have done a good job and are injured again, so let's not continue?"

Jiaoer still shook her head, but she just didn't explain why.

It is impossible to say that it is because the head of the Su family once said that if you want to be Su Mo's wife, the first priority must be strong. If she wants to prove her strength, she must take the Qingshan test list.

After saying that, Brother Su Mo would definitely not allow her to continue the competition, and he might even have conflicts with his father.

Jiaoer is impatient and has a stubborn temper, but since she met Su Mo, she has basically not refuted Su Mo's words. Instead, she is happy that such a big brother will take care of her, but at this time, Jiaoer will not agree no matter what Su Mo said.

Su Mo's life was a kind of helpless irritability for the first time.

He wanted to say something else, Jiaoer looked at him with a gaze and said pitifully, "I feel pain."

Su Mo sighed a long time and picked up the secret ointment in his hand. The ointment was very expensive and added a lot of high-quality materials. Even if it was a serious wound, it would not leave scars. Those noble girls from famous families would be very reluctant to give up a little and use it for saving.

Su Mo simply wanted to paste Jiao'er's bottles of ointment on the table to cover up these annoying scars, so he began to apply medicine to Jiao'er.

There is no beauty between the two, only simple heartache and guilt.

Jiaoer only felt that the ointment was cool, causing the scorching heat on the wound to disappear in an instant, thinking that this was a good thing.

Su Mo applied all the scars on Jiaoer's body to medicine, and then looked at Jiaoer's little face with distress. There was also a scar on her pretty face. Su Mo simply wanted to kill Yu Feiqing.
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