Therefore, if you don't want to be a toy played by moyou, you should control your expression well.

This is the way of survival that Liao Sisi has summed up in the past three years with moyou.

"Don't you hate Mu Tianyan and Lu Zijia for dying? The little Lord now gives you a chance to revenge. "

Noticing that Liao Sisi's mood fluctuated violently for a moment, Mo you's feminine face became more and more evil.

"I've heard that Lu Zijia cares about her uncle's family very much. You're not sure about the people in Delin country. Then there are people from Hongtian college outside Delin country. Should Si'er be sure?

Although her cousin already has a wife, she can think of your beauty and charm. She will not lose to that woman, will she? Huh? "

As soon as the "um" sound fell, Liao Sisi felt that the hand holding her jaw suddenly increased its strength, which made her frown and almost exhale in pain.

"Does the little Lord want to control Liang Yingjun?"

Liao Sisi sipped his lips and asked carefully.

Mo you shook his head with a sneer, "no, it's not control, it's to become his woman or even a Taoist companion. As long as Liang Yingjun is determined to you, then... Everything will be easy to do. Can Si'er understand?"

"Little Lord, you...!"

Although Liao Sisi had a vague guess, he couldn't help feeling angry and humiliated when he heard Mo you say it bluntly.

She is the granddaughter of a grand master of alchemy at the prefecture level and has become a concubine of low status.

Now, Mo you even pushed her to Liang Yingjun as a dusty woman!

This is obviously humiliating her!

"Si'er is angry?"

Mo you squeezed her jaw harder, as if to crush her jaw. His voice was like a poisonous snake. "Why is Si'er angry? The young Lord is giving you a chance to revenge. Doesn't Si'er want this opportunity? "

Before Liao Sisi could reply, Mo you continued, "but I want to give Sier this opportunity, but Sier doesn't want this opportunity, which really annoys me."

Mo you's words are light and gentle. They can be heard in Liao Sisi's ears, but they are like a life reminder.

His face turned pale almost in an instant.

"The slave and the slave are not angry. The slave wants this opportunity. Please give the slave a chance to revenge."

Liao Sisi's hands, hidden under his broad sleeves, clenched into fists, and his sharp nails fell deep into the palm of his hand.

Instead of letting her go, Moyo asked, "Oh? Does Si'er really want this opportunity? "

"Yes, please give the slave this opportunity."

Liao Sisi raised his eyes to Mo you, full of pitiful begging.

But only Liao Sisi knows how much she hates the demon like man in front of her.

But she did not dare to resist, nor did she have the slightest ability to fight back.

Her grandfather, after knowing that she had become a demon monk, no longer recognized her granddaughter.

In order to survive in the devil's palace that eats people and doesn't spit bones, she had to give up her dignity and her former pride again and again, and bear humiliation to please the devil in front of her.

Even if she was to be given to other men by Moyo like a prostitute, she had to give in.

Mo you then let go of her jaw and touched her cheek. "Since Si'er wants this opportunity so much, I'll give it to you, but... I'll punish Si'er if you can't do it.

Therefore, Si'er must try to make Liang Yingjun die hard for you. "