Chapter 700

Mo Xiyan thought of this and completely blackened his face.

The memory of a long time ago also came one after another.

For example, Murong Shen, who is still running, wants to say that his feelings for Murong Yu are pure brotherhood. She dares to cut off her head and kick it as a ball!

That abnormal feeling has long been separated from the category of brotherhood and brotherhood, okay?

If you put it in modern times, people like murongshen are either extremely brother controlled or curved. Fortunately, her man is not curved, otherwise what else is wrong with her?

It's so easy to send away a murongshen, and TM has another Rongzheng!

Why doesn't she know when her man has become a light emitter and only attracts the attention of men?

Damn it, if you let her know where his shining point is, she must be able to destroy the flowers and whether he will attract bees and butterflies!

Seems to have found something wrong with Mo Xiyan.

Murong Yu came up to her, raised his hand and gently pinched the tip of her nose, "what's the matter? Who annoyed our queen? Say it out and beat him a few times?"

He deliberately lowered his voice, with some ambiguity and some unspeakable frivolity. In short, in his low and dumb voice, don't cherish the anger in Yan's heart for most of the time.

"Is there anyone else besides you?" Mo Xiyan raised his hand and shook Murong's hand. The anger in his eyes could not be stopped.

"How did I annoy you?"

Murong Yu clung to Mo Xiyan's side, like a little dog. He looked at her pitifully and rubbed her shoulder gently with his forehead.

"I clearly didn't do anything. Yan Yan can't wrong me."

"Get up."

Mo Xiyan pushed Murong Yu away. When he saw the other party falling to the ground, he couldn't help looking up and humming, "then I want to ask you why there are so many good brothers around you. One or two want to pester you, huh?"

Then she lifted Murong Yu's chin with her right finger frivolously, then leaned forward slightly and said vaguely, "or do you actually enjoy such a highly respected feeling, so you are hard to get here, huh?"

Murong Yu took Mo Xiyan's boneless hand, pulled it to his lips and said gently, "you're insulting me. Even if I want to be hard to get, it's also for you. If it's for others, I'll curse myself."

"Poof!"

Mo Xi Yan couldn't help laughing.

"You really dare to say anything. If you were a native Murong Yu, he would never have said such wild words."

"So what you like is the Murong Royal before, not the Murong Royal now?"

Murong Yu was suddenly cold.

He stared at Mo Xiyan with burning eyes. The bottom of his eyes was really getting dark. It seemed that he was really angry, or very serious.

"I said, you can't even eat your own vinegar?"

Mo Xi Yan raised his hand and poked Murong Yu's cheek. He looked at him incredulously, "whether it's before or after amnesia, isn't it all you? I don't understand you."

"Then you all say that there is a difference between me before and now, that is to say, you still think there is a difference between the two me, don't you?"

Murong Yu stubbed his neck and said in a hard voice, "no matter what, don't give me a statement today. I'll put you in the right place every minute."

Again?

Mo Xi Yan helplessly glanced at Murong Yu, "can you still be childish?"

"This is not childish, this is a fact?"

Murong Yu seemed to grasp the key point and said, "no matter, give me an explanation, or press you to death."

While talking, his hand had climbed onto Mo Xiyan's shoulder, and his lips were getting closer and closer to her. It seemed that he really wanted to start swallowing her in the next second.

"I said you wouldn't start with this idea and find a reason to roll the sheets?"

Mo Xiyan didn't hide or move as if he had seen through his little trick. He just raised his eyes and stared at Murong Yu's eyes indifferently, humming, "if it's true, we don't have to get married, so we can live together."

Murong Yu's face sank and whispered, "how dare you not get married?"

Then he jumped up and threw Mo Xiyan on the bed. "What else is to live together? Is it the kind I think?"

Mo Xiyan smiled, "what do you say?"

This rhetorical question, with a slightly raised tone and ridicule, made Murong Yu's heart sink directly, and said in secret, it's not good, play off.

In fact, he really wants to take advantage of the opportunity to eat Mo Xiyan's little tofu.

But further, he will not, dare not, and even more reluctant.

After all, for women in this era, it is a beautiful moment to give everything when they get married.

Instead of rolling away with people without fame and share, and then causing a coquettish.

He thought it was all right.

Even feel that Mo Xiyan will be gentle with himself.

After all, her soul is the last person. She should not pay much attention to these virtues.

However, unexpectedly, Mo Xiyan not only paid attention to it, but also made hair directly.

It's good. The gentle welfare didn't earn, and Mo Xiyan was angry.

Looking at the angry Mo Xiyan, Murong Yu felt guilty and touched his nose, "what, what can you do now?"

"What do you say!"

Mo Xiyan gnashed his teeth and pushed Murong Yu away. He looked down at the man from a commanding position. Under the ignorant eyes of the other party, he raised his feet and stepped on his lower abdomen, which was not light or heavy.

"Hiss ~" Murong Yu uttered an uncontrollable light hum. Now he is really painful and refreshing.

The pain is that Mo Xi Yan's feet are really not light. His lower abdomen is really painful.

It's refreshing. At her feet, I just feel that my belly is hot and I have feelings.

It's really a damn shame.

Is it difficult that he still has the legendary constitution of shaking m?

At the thought of the picture he saw in an island country, he was a little bad.

No, no, no, if that's true, he must refuse.

Or you'll be yourself. Well, what's that?

"Tut Tut, how can you feel like this? I said Murong Yu, shouldn't you shake m?"

Don't cherish Yan's feet. He looked at Murong Yu strangely and said unexpectedly, "if it is, I would have said it earlier. I can cooperate, too. Do you think so?"

A chill rushed from his caudal vertebra to his forehead. Murong Yu widened his eyes in horror, fiercely sat up, hugged Mo Xiyan's thigh and said loudly, "no, I'm not. Listen to me."

Mo Xiyan felt that he should cooperate now. I didn't listen, I didn't listen, and then ran away.

But when she saw a man like a poor creature drowning in the sea, her heart just couldn't harden.

Besides, they are just fun, not for real corporal punishment.

So... Maybe she can stop playing?