"Ahh~~" Ming Jue didn't dodge the finger that Mo Xuan was about to bite when he opened his mouth.
After all, Mo Xuan couldn't bear it, so he bit him once. Seeing that he didn't resist, he felt it was boring, so he let go.
After looking around the environment, Mo Zhu immediately stopped and asked, "Why are you here?"
Regarding Mo Zhu's accusation, Ming Jue seemed to take it for granted, "Of course I have to be in my bed."
Mo Xuan snorted coldly, of course I know it's your bed, but it's a girl I'm sleeping with now, but she's not sister Mi Ai, she can't say such awesome things.
"I mean why did I fall asleep? Even if I fell asleep, you still had to wake me up." She thought about it and felt that it was Ming Jue's fault. Looking at his treacherous expression, he must be
on purpose.
Ming Jue had already found a way to deal with Mo Zhu, otherwise he wouldn't have pestered her for so long before.
"I screamed, but you were sleeping too deeply and couldn't wake up. There was nothing I could do. I was too sleepy, so I had to make do with it."
Just make do? Is that expression of yours called make do?
Mo Xuan snorted coldly. She slept too deeply last night. She hadn't slept so soundly for a long time. In the past, she could always sleep heartlessly, but every time she would fall asleep until Sister Mi Ai or
Sister Zhanyan kicked her off her bed before she got up. However, since the accident, she had been under too much pressure. She hadn't slept so deeply for a long time. She didn't expect that sleeping on his bed could actually make her sleep so relaxed.
She glanced at him vaguely, "You don't have to give in in the future. Don't wrong you, the godfather of the mafia." She knew that the mafia had always claimed that the godfather was the Black God, but in fact, Ming Mie,
Ming Hun and Ming Jue are both godfathers.
Ming Jue suddenly held Mo Zhu's hand and looked at Mo Zhu seriously, "Mo Zhu, this is the real you. Don't resist me, and don't resist yourself, okay."
Mo Zhu wanted to break free, but she couldn't break free from his big hand. He was too strong. Although she was not weak now, she was still not as strong as him. Maybe she didn't want to break free in her heart.
The truest self? Mo Xuan asked him calmly, "Have I changed?"
Ming Jue nodded without any concealment. Ming Hun and Mi Ye said that at this critical moment, he would follow Mo Zhu without any reservation, but he believed that if he couldn't hide everything, then it wouldn't be him and Mo Zhu.
, their relationship has always been very real, just like in the beginning, when he knew that Mo Su was the princess of Purgatory Hall, he confessed to Mo Su that he was the godfather of the mafia.
Fortunately, Mo Xuan didn't care at that time. If Mo Xuan really cared about his identity at that time, he thought, they would just let it go. After all, the relationship was not deep at that time. Unlike now, he can't pick it up and put it down.
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Mo Xu looked into Ming Jue's eyes and looked directly into his eyes, "I read a sentence in a novel that when someone says you have changed, it is just because you no longer live according to their way."
Ming never reads novels, so he doesn't know where this statement comes from, but he feels that it is right. Mo Xuan's current lifestyle is indeed different from the way adults like them expected.
"With hands stained with blood like this, do you think I can still be the same Mozhu I was before?" Mozhu asked back, which shocked Ming Jue. It has to be said that after an accident, Mozhu really grew up and his thinking
His growth was overwhelming, and he didn't even know how to answer Mo Su. Now Mo Su had an aura that made people afraid to approach him.