C3 Market Mutation(1)

The scene became abnormally awkward. The two of them sat opposite of each other, but no one said a word.

Ye Qingcheng cleaned up the dishes and didn't dare to stay in front of Mo Bai. He then returned to the kitchen.

Mo Bai looked at Ye Qingcheng's disappearing figure and let out a long sigh of relief. He touched his beating heart and was at a loss for words for a moment.

He had never had such a reaction even when he was together with his master on the Yunlai Mountain.

In the following few days, Ye Qingcheng seemed to intentionally avoid Ye Qingcheng. After every meal was prepared, Ye Qingcheng did not see Ye Qingcheng.

For the past few days, Ye Qingcheng's purple figure had been in front of Mo Bai's eyes. His half-limpid eyes were frowning as he wiped off his sweat. His cold and soft hands caressed his face. The more he didn't see, the more he wanted to see.

After dusk, Mo Bai was lying on the bamboo bed. Ye Qingcheng opened the door gently and put the food on the case. Then he looked at the person on the bed with satisfaction and was about to walk out.

Mo Bai, who was lying on the bed, frowned and exclaimed, "It hurts!"

Ye Qingcheng hurriedly walked forward, his eyes full of concern: "Young Master Mo, where are you in pain?" He quickly used his slender yet boneless fingers to open Mo Bai's robe to check the wound. The wound was already scabbed and did not show any signs of cracking.

Mo Bai suddenly opened his eyes and placed his right hand on Mo Bai's chest. "Sir, I just feel my heart ache. Why did you avoid me these days?"

Ye Qingcheng touched Mo Bai's firm and firm chest, and his cheeks were blushing. He turned his head away and said, "I thought Young Master Mo hated Qingcheng, so I avoided him to avoid annoying Young Master."

"How could I hate Qingcheng? I really like Wu Tie, but it's too late. I've been wanting to talk to him for the past few days, but I don't dare to be rash." Mo Bai held his slender fingertips, unwilling to let go.

"I wiped your sweat that day, why did you push me away? Do you hate it when I touch your body? "

"I just suddenly felt my heart beating faster. I pushed Qingcheng away when my body felt uncomfortable. I like Qingcheng's touch. I really like the smell of the herbs on Qingcheng's body." As he spoke, Mo Bai closed his eyes like a child, sticking close to Ye Qingcheng's body and smelling his scent.

Only then did Ye Qingcheng smile, revealing his white teeth, and his cheeks turned even redder.

"Yes, young master, this is a matter of heart, and you need my secret formula to cure it. In the future, you are not allowed to be more than three feet away from me. It's fine to spend time with me day and night."

When Mo Bai heard this, he was filled with suspicion. What kind of strange disease was this? "Why is it related to Qingcheng, so that I don't have to bother Qingcheng all the time?"

Ye Qingcheng couldn't help but burst out laughing when he saw Mo Bai's serious look.

"Hmm?" Seeing this, Mo Bai raised his eyebrows. "Fine, Qingcheng, you're lying to me. I'll let you cheat me."

Mo Bai hugged Ye Qingcheng to play with his crevices, causing Ye Qingcheng to laugh out loud.

Ye Qingcheng dodged left and right and landed into Mo Bai's arms unsteadily.

Mo Bai looked at the person in his arms and swallowed his saliva. I can't take it anymore, look at Qingcheng, my heart is about to jump out of my chest.

Ye Qingcheng obediently leaned on Ye Zichen's shoulder, then leaned on his ear and breathed in a mouthful of hot air. Young Master Mo is also a sore point in Qingcheng's heart! "

The two of them looked at each other with reddened faces. Mo Bai looked at Ye Qingcheng's tightly pursed lips and wished he could lean over and peck them, but he did not dare to act rashly. He could only shake his head and suppress the desire in his heart.

A few days later, Mo Bai's body recovered, and Ye Qingcheng just happened to enter the town to ask for a doctor. As the road was very long, Mo Bai actually couldn't be at ease, so he followed Ye Qingcheng to ask for a doctor.

The small town's market was bustling with activity and people were swarming around. The moment Mo Bai and the rest walked into the market, they saw a few villagers greeting Ye Qingcheng.

"Hello, Mr. Ye. Is it a free clinic today again?" The villagers respectfully greeted Ye Qingcheng. Ye Qingcheng hurriedly nodded in agreement.

"You guys don't know, this Mr. Ye is simply a godly doctor. Not only does he cure illnesses, he never takes a single cent. Truly a rare benevolent person." A few village ladies at the side praised Ye Qingcheng endlessly. They practically worshipped him like he was a living immortal.

Mo Bai looked at Ye Qingcheng's handsome face and realized that he was becoming more and more fond of him. Unconsciously, his face turned hot again and his heart started beating even faster.