"Humph," Mu Ximeng snorted coldly, her heart that had been hit miraculously revived, "Why don't we discuss it?"
Tilting his head and looking at Mu Ximeng's unwilling face, Mo Yan raised his head and looked at the sky. Wasn't there a thunderstorm this summer? Why wasn't it raining now?
Xiao Man happened to come to Mo Yan and saw Mo Yan and Mu Ximeng standing together. Xiao Man immediately recognized that Mu Ximeng was the woman who slapped Mo Yan that day.
"Sir," Xiao Man ran over and stood directly between Mo Yan and Mu Ximeng, fearing what Mu Ximeng would do.
"Slave dog, the master is talking about something," Mu Ximeng's eyes bulged, and she finally found the feeling of a princess. Just now, Mo Yan's cold words made her think she was a maid, "Get out now."
Xiaoman suddenly remembered, it seemed that the princess had just arrived, could it be the one in front of her? Even so, Xiaoman still did not give in, because the prince had told him not to let the young master get hurt.
"Xiaoman," Mo Yan whispered, "get down!"
Mu Ximeng was stunned for a moment, looking at Mo Yan under the sunlight, there was something unspeakable. She was embarrassed by her inner feelings, she said hurriedly and angrily, "Fox, look at your maid, you don't even listen."
your words"
Vixen? Xiaoman trembled after hearing this, but had to retreat angrily.
"Okay," Xiaoman went down, and Mo Yan motioned to Mu Ximeng to continue.
"..." Mu Ximeng was speechless. This proton was very different from what she had imagined. She thought Mo Yan would make a fuss, but she didn't expect it to be so quiet.
"Hey, vixen, why don't I, the princess, find a few people to let you have fun, let you be on top and they are on the bottom," Mu Ximeng said without blushing and out of breath, "It will definitely satisfy you."
"..." Mo Yan suddenly wanted to hit the wall, no, hit the wall, but he still looked at Mu Ximeng calmly.
"By the way, do you want someone tall or short, fat or thin..." Mu Ximeng thought about what kind of man she should find for Mo Yan.
"Mo Yan doesn't like men who like men," Mo Yan continued, in a bit of a tongue twister, "Men can like and even fall in love with men, but it's not suitable to like men who like men..."
Mo Yan suddenly realized that she didn't know what to say, because she was seeing Mu Ximeng looking at her with a glint in his eyes.
"What's wrong with men? In fact, there are still men who like men," Mu Ximeng was like a wolf girl at the moment, "Just give it a try."