Xiaobao, this clever guy, must have said such irritating words on purpose. This man really deserves it!
"Well," she hesitated for a moment, then coughed a few times, "we all know it is a stone, but who can tell it so clearly. Even if you want to see the stone, I may not be able to find it."
The dangerous atmosphere became stronger, and the voice of the person outside the cage became more condensed, "Forget it if you can't tell the difference. I originally planned to let you exchange stones for your son. Since you don't remember it, you don't have to see your son again."
"Hey!" Mu Lingbo suddenly became angry. He grabbed the iron pillar with both hands and stared at the people close to him with his face almost pressed against it. "Don't be crazy. Since I came today, I have no intention of going back empty-handed!"
"I just like to do things that others find whimsical." He glanced at the angry woman calmly.
Mu Lingbo gritted his teeth secretly, his whole body was soaked, and his clothes clung to his body tightly, outlining his perfect curves. His long black hair hung around his neck, as if there was a feeling of steam evaporating from it.
"And I don't think you're sincere, so you're so interested in taking a shower first." Mo Jiuling looked at her from top to bottom, "Do you feel comfortable taking a shower?"
"If you can, let me out!"
With an unexplained smile on her lips, Mo Jiuling waved her long sleeves and triggered some unknown switch. The iron cage immediately retracted upwards.
The next moment she came out of the cage, a cold light in her hand headed towards him.
The ghostly figure flashed very fast, and his wrist was immediately grabbed by him. The other hand was hit on an acupuncture point at the same time, with five fingers pointing at one, and suddenly lost strength.
"From the son you taught, I know you won't be so straightforward in your actions. You want to poison again, right?" He grabbed Mu Lingbo's hand and raised it, revealing the purple patch on the back of his hand to her, and gently
He sighed lightly, "Do you think this color looks good?"
Mu Lingbo narrowed his eyes, "He gave you the purple pig head?"
"Isn't it a pig's hand?" Mo Jiuling's expression was unpredictable, "You actually lied to me."
"The original name was Purple Pig Head, which was used on the head. Maybe your poison was on his hands, so he changed the name temporarily. I suggest you let me go first, otherwise you will be really miserable if you can't get the antidote." Mu Lingbo
You deserve to look at that hand.
Mo Jiuling looked at the purple mark, "Who deserves the poison?"
Mu Lingbo took advantage of the moment when he was observing his hand, and suddenly twisted his wrist, and his body snaked out of the neutral position like a snake.
He seemed motionless, but he took action at the last moment. His long sleeves were raised, and the moment they fluttered, he rolled back the escaped woman, immobilizing her in an extremely ambiguous posture.
"Asshole let go!"
When she got up from the lake, she felt cold and wet all over her body. It was a good thing to suddenly be close to a warm embrace. But the strong masculine scent lingering in her ears was simply indescribably awkward!
"Let me let it go now? Why didn't you let it go five years ago?" His cold voice, but the tone was very evil, "You want to pretend to have forgotten, I have many ways to make you remember! You want to revisit the old place and repeat the good show again?
, or should we just find a place and start?”
Mu Lingbo's face was covered by the cold water of the lake, and a red cloud suddenly rose up. Fortunately, it was so dark that no one saw it.
"By the way, you took advantage of me last time. For the sake of fairness, it doesn't matter if I'm rude this time, right?" He whispered in her ear word by word.
