When he saw the little girl's face turning red with anger because of his words, the smile in his eyes became even greater.
"You bastard!"
Di Ling'er angrily grabbed the man's arm and bit it hard.
This time, Bei Mo did not dodge and allowed the girl to vent her anger.
Seeing that Bei Mo was not as defensive as before, Di Ling'er let go of his hand in a daze, his big eyes flickering as he stared at the man in front of him without blinking.
"Why don't you hide?"
Bei Mo smiled charmingly. He lifted the girl's chin with his slender fingers. His voice was charming and touching: "Little girl, I'm not so easy to bite. Now my hand has been imprinted with your mark. You
This life can only belong to me."
Di Ling'er was stunned and stunned.
This man... can be so shameless?
When did she become his?
"Hey, you..." The girl just wanted to speak.
Bei Mo frowned slightly and interrupted the girl's voice: "My name, Bei Mo, I hope you can remember it this time. If you can't remember my name again... I don't mind carving it on your heart.
These two words will never be forgotten by you."
"Your name is Bei Mo?" Di Ling'er snorted, "If I had known that your name was Bei Mo, I wouldn't have given my family Xiao Bei this name. It would be an insult to her to have the same surname as yours."
This bastard is so bad and Xiaobei is so good. Isn't this an insult to Xiaobei?
Bei Mo's face turned dark. After a while, he chuckled: "Little girl, we are really destined. My name is Bei Mo, and you just happened to name your kitten Xiao Bei. Since we have such a deep connection,
Fate, we are destined to be entangled for life."
Di Ling'er's eyes darkened.
A lifetime of entanglement?
She wished she could kick this bastard away now, lest he piss her off to death.
"If I guess correctly, you are here for the Demonic Flame Pearl?" Di Ling'er raised his head and looked at Bei Mo, "If you want to retrieve the Demonic Flame Pearl from my body, I'm afraid there is no way. The Demonic Flame Pearl was originally
It's my mother's thing, and it has been returned to its original owner. You came here in vain, so you can leave now."
Bei Mo narrowed his eyes: "Are you driving me away?"
Di Ling'er blinked her big, watery eyes with an innocent look on her face: "Aren't you here for the Demonic Flame Pearl? The Demonic Flame Pearl is not on my body, and it's useless for you to keep it. Anyway, you can't come back again.
Got it back."
The demon flame bead is on mother's body, and this bastard can't defeat her, so he can't get the demon flame bead in this life.
Furthermore, if he really dared to go to his mother to ask for the Demonic Flame Bead, he just happened to fall into the hands of his father. Dad knew that he was the bastard who gave her the Demonic Flame Bead and would definitely not let him go.
Therefore, her move is called killing with a borrowed knife.
"It was true before," Bei Mo chuckled, "but now, you are more attractive to me than the Demon Flame Pearl. Little girl, what should I do if I don't want to leave?"
Di Ling'er's expression changed completely, and she was a little angry: "Then why are you following me? I have to go find Xiaobei and Brother Fu later, and I don't have time to pay attention to you."
"Brother Fu?" Bei Mo's eyes turned cold, "Are you talking about the guy who almost killed you?"
"Brother Fu saved me." Di Ling'er wanted to defend.
Bei Mo's eyes were even colder: "If it weren't for him, you wouldn't have lost too much blood and become weak, let alone be in a coma for a whole month!"