Chapter 953

"No

Ziqianmo denies it without thinking about it.

Mo Yan

Looking at the future daughter-in-law's expressionless appearance, a light sadness suddenly rose in his heart.

only.

"What a fool." He sighed helplessly.

If you want a demon king with simple mind to understand the customs, you still have a long way to go.

Ziqianmo ==

"I don't stay."

She feels smart about herself.

"It's a nerd." Mo Yan repeated.

"..." ziqianmo suddenly had an impulse to beat each other.

Hold back.

Go back.

"Then you are a fool." Purple fields_ →

"Daughter in law, where am I stupid?" Mo Yan obviously doesn't want to recognize it.

"Stupid everywhere!" Who asked you to say I'm stupid.

Come on.

Hurt each other

"Yes, my daughter-in-law is right." Mo Yan's lips slightly raised a radian, a little helpless, eyes, is full of doting.

It's totally a look of who made you my daughter-in-law.

"Get down to business."

"Here comes Jin jiuxiao."

The light color on ziqianmo's face disappeared, and his eyes, which were as light as glass, were a little more dignified

He is a man of few words.

She told Mo Yan the story in a concise way.

Mo Yan's face became ugly immediately after hearing this: "this high priest of the South moon is not a good thing!"

I'm afraid that the purpose of the other party's coming to Beilan this time is not xiaojingdi, but xiaomomo!

"Qian Jue said," it's not a good kind. "

This is the way of ziqianmo.

"Little Momo"

Mo Yan's eyes, across the color of worry, stretched out his arms, put on the shoulders of the purple field, seriously said, "no matter what happens, I will protect you."

The attitude is very sincere.

No doubt, it's from the heart.

Baize is here.

There must be countless people fighting for it.

How many people in the world, greedy for power, do quite the emperor's spring and autumn dream!

What's more, when they find out that Bai Ze, who can help them ascend the throne, is still a beautiful girl, they will surely grow more greedy in their hearts, and want to take her as their own and sit on the beauty of the country.

"Well."

Ziqianmo looks up slightly and looks at her lover.

A different kind of feelings, breeding spread.

My heart is warm.

Mo Yan was a little overwhelmed by her eyes. He couldn't help but open his arms and hold the beauty in his arms: "stay with me, put your heart in your stomach, nothing will happen."

The voice is mellow and pleasant.

It's like an old string, tinkling.

It's a promise.

It's more like words.

"Well..."

Warmth comes from the embrace of the lover.

It was a summer night.

The temperature is very high and hot.

Coupled with the warmth, purple fields inexplicably feel very hot, forehead and nose, are Qinchu a layer of sweat.

This heat is not only floating on the surface, but also leaping to the heart, becoming dry heat.

Breathing. I can't breathe.

"Let go." Some could not bear it, ziqianmo began to resist.

"Uncomfortable?" Mo Yan was surprised.

He originally wanted to take advantage of the emotional warming, when the time came, to a kiss.

I haven't made out with her for a long time.

The last kiss seems to be a long memory.

Ziqianmo didn't speak, just looked at him, full of rejection.

Mo Yan understood.

She let go of her arms.

"Is it too hot?" He noticed the sweat on the tip of her nose.