The pair of pupils, which were as calm as water, were stunned at this moment, and a hint of disbelief and shock slowly rose in the blue pupils.
she……
This woman...
Compared to Leng Suran's uneasiness, Mu Qingyan was extremely calm. She glanced at the woman in front of her indifferently, her expression indifferent and distant: "Although you and I are both women, we don't have to stare at her so directly.
Look at me. I'm not interested in you, you can change your gaze."
In such a scene, even a fool can see what is going on.
The relationship between her and this woman is extraordinary.
But, so what?
Mu Qingyan slowly turned around, raised her eyebrows and looked at Mohuntian, and said coldly: "I guess this is not the purpose of Demon Lord bringing me here. Since I have already come, there is no need to waste time and open the skylight to speak frankly.
.What do you want? I don’t want to know who this woman is, and you’re not so kind as to bring me to see her, are you? If you want my blood, or what you want me to do, just tell me clearly.”
Although she has never gotten along with Mohuntian, it doesn't mean that she doesn't understand his behavior.
Having grown up next to Mu Hanyue since she was a child, how could she be a soft persimmon who lets others bully her stupidity.
Listening to what the woman said, some people were hurt and some were angry, but these had nothing to do with the person involved.
A flash of coldness flashed across the black pupils: "Little girl, I am going to drain all the blood from you. Hurry up, as you wish."
"Mohuntian, don't dream here in broad daylight."
If you want to drain her blood, no need to talk!
How could Mohuntian not be angry when being called by his name by a woman of such a young age? There was a haze in his eyes: "Mu Qingyan, is this the tone you should have?"
Mu Qingyan blinked her eyes, with an innocent expression in her blue eyes, but her tone was very cold: "Then what tone do you think I should use? Is there any relationship between us? I am not from the devil world, so I don't need to
I am groveling to you. I am not someone who wants to seduce you or please you. Do you think I should be flattering or respectful?"
The woman's voice was strong and strong, extremely sharp, and her eyebrows were cold and arrogant.
Listening to her words, Leng Suran on the side smiled softly, because the sadness of what Mu Qingyan said just now slowly dissipated a lot.
She has changed...
Nowadays, she doesn't need anyone to protect herself very well.
That's okay...
The dark eyes narrowed dangerously. Mohun Tian quickly stepped forward and grabbed Mu Qingyan's wrist with his big hands. His black eyes turned cold, and a bloody wound suddenly appeared on Mu Qingyan's wrist, and bright red liquid flowed down it.
The wrist flows slowly.
He raised his hand, and a wine glass appeared in his palm. Mohuntian dropped a drop of his own blood into the bowl, then added Mu Qingyan's blood, and then let her go.
Looking at the small blood stains on his fingertips, Mu Qingyan's eyes darkened slightly.
The gap between the two of them is really too big!
This is a pervert!
Do you need to cut your wrist for a blood test? Do you?
damn it!
Two drops of blood seeped into the clear water and slowly approached each other. The two drops of bright blood slowly melted at this moment and then merged together.
Seeing such a scene, the three people present had different thoughts, but no one was happy.
Damn it!
A flash of rage flashed in his black eyes, and the wine glass in his hand instantly turned into powder and dissipated in the wind.