Mo Zi easily grabbed Mi Xiaoxiao's hair tightly, and the sharp pain went straight to the bottom of his heart. His eyes like autumn water gradually condensed water mist, and his tears were hazy, as if they could fall out at the next moment. Coupled with his exquisite face, he immediately raised a sense of pity in people's hearts.

But Mo Ziyi is indifferent. A beautiful woman is not worth mentioning in front of her life. Even if Jiutian Xuannv comes to earth, he will care about her life first.

Mercilessly dragged Mi Xiaoxiao's hair. Mi Xiaoxiao had a feeling because of the attack of fuyuguo gas. Her body became a little soft and weak, and the whole person was a little hot. It was like something was baking her heart with fire, holding it tightly, which was very uncomfortable.

So that MI Xiaoxiao had no resistance at all, she was pulled to him by Mo Zi Yi. Looking at the beautiful face she was determined to get, Mo Zi Yi blushed her eyes and almost gnashed her teeth and said, "you want me to die, so how about you bury me?"

The almost ruthless tone was bitten out by Mo Ziyi word by word, close to MI Xiaoxiao's ears, and the corners of his mouth were with a desperate bloodthirsty smile.

All the beautiful future, noble status, surrounding partners, the respect of subordinates, the envy of friends, the awe of enemies, everything and every pile he dreamed of, but now, it was forcibly buried in the hands of this little female.

How can he not regret it? How not to hate?

He can't wait to kill the woman in front of him with a bone knife!

But he also forgot that he had asked for such an end now!

If he doesn't kidnap Mi Xiaoxiao and try to do something wrong to her, how can Mi Xiaoxiao poison him or even kill him for no reason?

"Hiss..." Mi Xiaoxiao took a breath. The feeling from her scalp was clear and could not be clearer. This indirectly restored her confused mind.

Close to Mozi Yi, there will be a cold breath of fatal temptation for MI Xiaoxiao at this moment, but Mi Xiaoxiao is extremely disgusted with Mozi Yi, clenched his fist tightly, and the bright red blood drops to the ground.

A blood red manzhushahua bloomed in an instant.

The cold breath was right in front of her, and the physical reaction was shouting to let her immediately put down the man in front of her, so that she could get more comfortable breath, but the only reason told her.

If she did, she would regret it all her life!

The palm of her hand has been bleeding. The feeling of ice and fire is torturing her all the time. The feeling of her lower abdomen makes her unable to stop. The beads of sweat on her forehead add one layer after another.

"Let me be buried with you, you may not be able to wait for that moment!" Mi Xiaoxiao tried her best to break away from the shackles of Mo Ziyi, and her hair was torn off a lot, which indirectly made her sober a lot, but the feeling from her body reminded her that the drug is still happening.

Even worse, if I can't find a man as an antidote in the next three hours, I may die.

But at least for now, she doesn't want to die!

Mi Xiaoxiao reached out and took out the only bottle of poison in her pocket. No matter 3721, she directly hit Mo Ziyi's head. The bottle broke and the black powder overflowed, and gradually began to spread. Mi Xiaoxiao took advantage of Mo Ziyi's release, made every effort to take a big step backward, fell to the ground, and couldn't stop rolling downhill.