Chapter 779

Feng Shaotang was afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

"Believe it or not, I stripped you of your clothes tonight and left you in her bed." What do you think he'll be fooled if you say that?

This woman, do not need him to add fuel to the flames, she has already identified Nanhua Jun. If he added fuel to the flames, he would only bring more trouble to himself. For example, now, Ziyi hates the pungent smell of powder and grease on her body, and also hates her holding him like this.

Feng Shaotang is afraid to speak. What's your joke? He believed that Ziyi really did that, but he didn't care about his own reputation. He was afraid! He is afraid that Shen Mo Xin will kill him in a rage!

"The bones have been thrown down. There's nothing to be afraid of. You are the eldest lady of the Shen family. If I hold you like this, your reputation will be damaged. They are watching

Ziyi pulled away her arm, which held him in his waist, and his long body stepped back a few steps to open a distance from her.

Shen Mo Xin is not willing, but there is no way. She is the eldest lady of the Shen family. When she does anything, she has to worry about the face of the Shen family and her own face. She can pretend to be afraid and shrink into the arms of "Nanhua Jun", but she can't have the audacity to hold him.

She can't afford to lose this face, and neither can the Shen family.

Shen Mo core is a little lost, "Nanhua Jun" said so, she had to give up.

"I don't know how many people have died in this building. I dare not live alone. Nanhua, please stay with me at night." Shen Mo Xin thinks of a new trick again. The lost smoke disappears. Her beautiful eyes with smoke look at him.

Xiao Xi twisted her eyebrows. Shen Mo Xin's request was more and more excessive. She really wanted fire, but she didn't want to be wronged by Ziyi to fulfill her.

Xiao CuO just want to speak, seven can't help saying.

"Miss Shen, how old are you? Do you need someone to accompany you to sleep? Don't say you are afraid of death here. Miss Shen, are your hands not stained with blood? Didn't you kill anyone? " Xiao Qi almost vomited, and the purple dress is also his master's soul. How can he be so spoiled by Shen Mo Xin?

Xiao Qi is not happy.

Xiao Xi went to "Nanhua Jun" and pulled him over. She raised her clear eyes and said seriously, "you are not allowed to accompany her at night. You can find an empty room to rest alone."

His little apprentice was angry.

Ziyi looked at her eyes to release extraordinary splendor, his thin lips hook strange smile, doting way: "good."

Shen Mo core pupil fierce shrink, want to kill the heart have, she would like to tear up Xiao Qi's mouth, a humble slave, also dare to say she?

And Xiao Xi, a bitch, why should she be prevented from accompanying her by "Nanhua Jun"?

She knew that Xiao Xi was jealous of her and that "Nanhua Jun" was good to her.

This bitch is really shameless, and so many men have sex, but also do not let her "Nanhua Jun".

Shen Mo Xin clenched her fingers, fingernails pierced into the palm, and the blood dripped down. She looked at Feng lingran in a strange way. She couldn't even manage her own women.

She will not vent her resentment at this time. There are many people in fenglingran. She has only one person. When fighting, she can't get anything cheap, and it's not good for her to find fire and Dan Ding.

This tone, she forbade.

She doesn't have to be angry with a few dying people. How bad is it? Anyway, in the end, only she and "Nanhua Jun" can leave here.

Several people scattered, to find an empty room to rest, Fengling ran directly seized Xiao Xi's hand, took her away from the purple clothes, left, also left a sentence: "we go to sleep."

He was so straightforward that everyone understood him.

Purple clothes lazy and Feng Ling ran this stingy vinegar, he watched Xiao Xi's back disappear, turned to find an empty room.

Seeing Shen Mo Xin standing still, the old man did not know where to bring a copper oil lamp. Although it was not as beautiful as Shen's oil lamp, it was rare in such a place.

"Miss Shen, are you afraid of..." Without saying that, the light of the oil lamp lit up Shen Mo Xin's gloomy face. Her eyes were just like the venom that corrodes everything. The old man was startled and his body trembled. The words behind him could not be said.

He just came to please Shen Mo Xin and wanted to take him when she left.

Shen Mo core raised a Mou, poison like eyes, flashed by the annoyance of being disturbed, her bright red mouth opened slightly, low anger way: "get out."

The old man was so scared that the copper lamp almost fell to the ground. He quickly reached out to help him, and didn't want to anger Shen moxin again.

After running a few steps, the old man is called back by Shen Mo Xin.

Shen Mo Xin asks the old man to find a clean room without death for her.

The old man knew this place like the palm of his hand. He took Shen Mo core directly. He put the oil lamp on the table and made a bed for Shen Mo core. The quilt on the bed was very new in color. The cloth around the quilt was covered with a layer of gray.

"This is the quilt that my friend brought when I came in with my friend. He didn't have time to cover it..." The old man stopped for a moment, and then he said, "the quilt is new. Miss Shen can rest assured."www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!