Chapter 52: The evil prince returned my innocence (4)
Benmo said softly, "There were times when she was afraid. At the beginning, wasn't she not afraid of death?"
Zou Anlong said in a stern voice, "You're afraid of a ghost. If you can, just throw it away. Even if I'm a ghost, I'll drag you downstairs with me."
Benmo, who is wearing a handkerchief and playing with her handkerchief, playfully placed a hand and looked fiercely at Mu Qingxiao's fearful hands.
How dare you?" Mu Qingxiao's scalp began to feel numb, and she was secretly worried. Will he really let go? What should I do?
I don't dare to kiss you?" Jun Mo brought his face closer, looked at the cherry red lips, and couldn't help but want to kiss them
Damn you, stay away from me!" Mu Qingxiao blushed a little when she saw the lust in Jun Mo's eyes. It is true that she is not an indifferent girl, but in this situation, looking handsome
Jun Mo is like this, the damn nymphomaniac mood has broken out again
Jun Benmo said with a smile, "This woman is afraid, she knows what she wants to do? But she is afraid, why is this? Could it be that she still misses the young emperor who betrayed her?"
Are you saying I'm scared?" Mu Qingxiao said forcefully, she just doesn't want to owe another love debt, after all, she has not yet cultivated to the level of a vixen.
"Hey~" Jun Mo's series of hearty laughter hurt Mu Qingxiao's eardrums. She hooked one hand around Jun Mo's neck and covered her ears with the other. Suddenly, there was a smell of blood,
Caught off guard, her tears fell lightly
"The road is broken, stop quickly." Mu Qingxiao's stomach felt like boiling water, her eyes were blurred and she was crying, it was really pitiful.
Seeing Mu Qingxiao's pitiful appearance, Benmo couldn't help but feel distressed. He was fine just now, why did he suddenly burst into tears?
Pulling out of the chair and swallowing, he struggled to tell the reason why he was crying. I don’t know why, but there was only a vague smell of blood. Why did my stomach feel so uncomfortable?
I forgot the saddle." Jun Mo suddenly realized that the master was probably experimenting on people again, otherwise, how could there be the smell of blood?
Zhan Momo did not stop, but only quickened his pace. The breeze gently lifted his inky hair and his clothes. He hugged Mu Qingxiao tightly in his arms, or came closer, and the smell of blood became even stronger.
concentrated
"Blessed, I'm back." Mu Qingxiao was laid flat on the bluestone road by Jun Mo. On both sides of the road, various unknown flowers bloomed, as delicate as ever, and each one exuded a strong floral fragrance.
Surrounded by the fortress, it’s like a fairyland on earth
The sound of τ in the 牉眜 cave was heard softly, with a tinkling sound, like a yueqin being struck.
Just as she was about to take in the surrounding scenery, she was interrupted by a male voice, "Jun Mo, you're not good. You actually missed it and brought back trouble."
It is a prestigious man, a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a white gauze, with a thin face, delicate lips, and hair draped behind his shoulders. He walks with a lot of charm.
When Fu Benmo saw his master dressing up in such a frivolous manner, he was afraid of scaring Mu Qingxiao, so he scolded her softly:
This master is too avant-garde. He is actually naked and wearing a transparent white gauze.
"Zhang Ao Mo, who asked you to disturb the good things of being a master?" The man called master said coquettishly, leaning softly on Jun Mo who was standing in the wind.
