He understood immediately, laughed loudly, rolled her twice on the bed, then let her lie on his chest, pinched her little nose, "You are such a cunning little girl, I almost let you succeed."
Su Mo opened her eyes, raised the corners of her mouth, and hummed: "Devil Jing, let's make it clear. I didn't agree to marry you. You were too overbearing and kidnapped me without my consent. When we arrived in the capital,
Even if I live in your house, I am still a guest, and I will find a way to pay you. The money for conquering Liu Heihu, I will pay you within a year."
The implication is that he is him and she is her, and the two of them do not interfere with each other.
Furthermore, there is no intimate relationship.
Young Master Jing did not speak. He just pushed her away gently, then slowly sat up, staring at her deeply. There was a dangerous atmosphere in the air following his gaze. He suddenly narrowed his eyes, and the air suddenly changed.
It's like solidification and extremely cold.
Su Mo reacted immediately. Her exposed skin was cold and even tiny particles floated on it.
She couldn't help but shiver and her scalp felt numb. Damn it, being good at martial arts meant taking advantage.
It seems that she can't be lazy and must become stronger.
If she were to fight someone with high martial arts skills and high intelligence, she didn't seem to have that many advantages. He could kill her with just one finger.
"Little Jasmine, say it again."
At this moment, Young Master Jing has lost all his gentle and elegant temperament. He no longer has a warm smile. There is a layer of coldness all over his body. Anger surges between his brows and eyes. His handsome eyes are now like the dark sea of night. The wind and waves are gathering together, and it seems that a violent storm will come in an instant.
.
If he were an ordinary person, his liver and gallbladder would be split if he took one look at him at this moment.
But Su Mo was not an ordinary person. Although she lacked internal strength and would be intimidated by him, her heart was strong enough. She clenched her little fists and insisted word for word, "I said, I want to be independent. I don't want to rely on you. I
It's Su Mo, my own master. I'm not your vassal. I want to make my own decisions about my life. You can't control me just because you are strong. If you like it, just keep me by your side. Maybe you
If you don’t like it anymore, just drive me away.”
When Master Jing heard this, his aura softened and his voice became a little gentler, "How could I not like it?"
