Hard to say? Yue Molu's voice was a little hoarse. At this moment, her eyes were a little blurry, his face was slightly red, and his lips were slightly red and swollen.
Prince, you, let me go first. Mo Ningxue felt that this posture was very weird. Moreover, this posture was too misleading.
Yue Molu let go of her waist and jumped far away, as if he was determined to protect his innocence.
Okay, you can say it. Yue Molu shook his head helplessly. Had he become a bully? He had to rely on this method to force others to do so.
Actually, I only did this last time, after Mo Chuxia poisoned me. Due to certain reasons, cough, my head was injured, so — Hmm, you understand. That is to say, I have changed since then. Besides, your highness should have seen that I was enlightened from then on. How could a cloth-clothed girl like me like a prince? The prince and Miss Ling were the only two made in heaven, I was just a little dazed for a moment. After Mo Ningxue finished speaking, she carefully looked at Yue Molu.
She hoped that he would believe what she had said. She still did not have the courage to tell him where she came from. Once it was said that he was only a ghost of the third realm's Mortal Realm, then he would definitely not believe more of himself, and he might even kill him to recruit ghosts —
You like This King just for a moment? Yue Molu mulled over these words. Comprehension?
Seeing the cold Qi that was being released from Yue Molu's body, Mo Ningxue almost kneeled down and begged for forgiveness. This prince was curious as to why she suddenly disliked him. Then if I like him, does he hate me as much as she did before, afraid of avoiding me?
Well, yes.
Prince. She raised her head slightly, her eyes filled with fear. Actually, Chu Qing had always admired the Prince.
As she said this, a hint of melancholy appeared in her eyes —
Chu Qing was just thinking of secretly liking the prince and not making things difficult for him. Mo Ningxue endured the goosebumps on her skin and learnt Mo Chuqing in great detail.
With that, Mo Ningxue walked towards Yue Molu with a cute expression.
Yue Molu slightly narrowed his eyes. This was indeed similar to the Mo Chuqing of the past, but the Mo Chuqing of the past would never say this. At most, she would sneakily glance at him a few times, and then, he would stutter and blush whenever he saw speaking. Although she was learning how to make an expression like this, it was too casual when talking.
Yue Molu smiled, stood up, and slowly walked towards Mo Ningxue.
Mo Ningxue slowly retreated, her eyes a little confused, what did she say wrong now? Didn't this prince want the old Mo Chuqing? Didn't I learn it?
Could it be that the Prince has always liked the original Mo Chuqing?
Impossible, the prince likes Mo Zhiling, and everyone seems to know that the prince once made a promise to marry her as a wife, and no one would be affected by it.
You, what are you doing? Mo Ningxue swallowed her saliva and retreated a step.
What's your name? Yue Molu's eyes were full of smiles. She had just drank his wine and still dared to lie.
Mo Ningxue. Mo Ningxue blurted out, and quickly closed her eyes, carrying regret.
Mo Ningxue. Yue Molu slowly chewed on the name, it was a very nice name. He nodded his head. She was very obedient, and the words he blurted out must be much more realistic than the acting words from before!
Mo Ningxue is my pen name. Ah, no, it's my word. The more Mo Ningxue talked, the more confused she became, and the more she seemed to panic a little as she leaned against Yue Molu. She wasn't good at lying anyway, and he felt like he was about to cover it up. She almost bit off her own tongue.
Yue Molu said with a smile that was not a smile. You drank the wine just now, do you understand?
Mo Ningxue's face suddenly became pale, and she suddenly leaned against the wall behind her. It's like she's told a lot of lies, and this --
Yeah, maybe he lied to himself.
Now, do you dare to say that what you said was the truth? Yue Molu trapped her between his arms and the wall.
Mo Ningxue was panicking, but she had to stay steady. She took a deep breath, she had to let him know, I'm not afraid of you. Yes.
Yue Molu casually lifted a strand of her hair and softly asked, "Do you know the consequences of tricking me?"
What, what was the result? Mo Ningxue's heart stirred as she hurriedly asked.
When talking, one would either lose a hand, one's foot, or one's clothes — Yue Molu smiled casually. Do you dare to swear it?
Lost your hand? Missing a foot? What should he do once he reaches the truesoul level? She wasn't that stupid, but if she lost a set of clothes, then she would drop it. She had too many clothes. If she dropped them, wouldn't she just have to buy another set?
I swear, if I had been lying, I would have dropped a suit of clothes. Mo Ningxue smiled innocently as she finished her words. "Your Highness, do you think this is enough?"
Yue Molu nodded. Very good, then I will be casting techniques?
Seeing that he was acting all proper, Mo Ningxue was a little nervous. Let's do it, let's do it.
They only saw that the original Yue Molu had slightly closed his eyes, the fingers on both his hands pointing towards Mo Ningxue's temples.
Mo Ningxue only felt a chill on her body.
Ah! She quickly crossed her arms over her chest. This, this actually …
Wuu, did he still want to let her live? "Although he had already carried her in the bath, at least she was in the water. Now that she was in front of him, and it was still night, this wasn't …
Look – Mo Ningxue wanted to immediately knock him out, but his brain reacted first and threw itself into his arms.
Only in this way could he not see.
Yue Molu smiled faintly. You lied. And he actually said so much.
You, you pervert, why did I drop my clothes? Mo Ningxue had almost lied down on top of his body, and didn't let go. Hurry up and give me some clothes to wear! Seeing that he did not react for a long time, Mo Ningxue panicked. At the moment, she was almost naked.
Are you sure you want me to help you put it on? Yue Molu laughed softly as he reached out his hand, causing the clothes on the ground to fall on his hand. His hand brushed past her skin, causing Mo Ningxue to shudder.
Don't you know how to use magic to dress? Mo Ningxue was embarrassed.
Even if he were to put on magic or put on clothes, he would still have to stand away. Yue Molu felt the lady's disturbance in his arms and did not move. His voice was low and slightly stifled. Can't I not touch this woman? He was a normal man.
Mo Ningxue's face turned as red as the clouds, she clenched her teeth, she never thought that the Prince would actually be so dishonest.
Ning Xue, speak of your identity. Otherwise, this duke might be a little more lustful. Yue Molu had already planned to dig deeper tonight.
I — Mo Ningxue clenched her teeth, and the hand around his neck trembled. She raised her head and met his gaze. Her gaze fell upon — —
Ah! she Ningxue almost didn't think about it, he just wanted to slap him.
With her arms restrained, she was forced to the wall by him. Her two bodies were tightly pressed against the wall and he had a faint smile on his face. Don't make me do it.
You. Mo Ningxue was embarrassed.
Maybe, I should do something — Yue Molu whispered into her ear, his palm brushing her back, following his smooth back down — —
I said, I said. Mo Ningxue's body stiffened. I am a ghost from another world, seeing that Mo Chuqing is dead, I decided to attach myself onto her body.
Now that she had said it, she felt much better.
Yue Molu let go of her body. He knew that she wouldn't lie to him, but he didn't expect his to do so. Then why do you have her memories?
Yes, because I am destined to be with her, right? Mo Ningxue couldn't tell, but she took the initiative to look for her, as if there was an attraction force, just that she was still naked, could he not treat him like that?
You, you turn your head. Mo Ningxue was so embarrassed that she was about to cry.
Yue Molu sighed, his hand moved, and once again, he lowered his head, and realised, he was actually dressed? So fast? So fast? You —
Yue Molu sighed, that was only a trick. Whatever you are afraid of, will appear before your eyes.
Mo Ningxue's mouth opened, which meant that she was acting out a scene just now? I'm so angry, this man is going too far! What do you want? Mo Ningxue was enraged, her stubborn temper had always been huge, but today she was played around by him, and she wanted to take revenge no matter what.
Yue Molu's eyes suddenly turned soft and gentle, like snow.
His breathing changed very quickly, and Mo Ningxue rolled her eyes. However, when she saw his gentle gaze and her body heating up, as well as her handsome face suddenly showing such deep emotions, she still felt her heart skip a beat.
This King wants to take you as his side wife. Yue Molu knew that doing this would be unfair to her, but he didn't know why he wanted to keep her by his side. As for Mo Zhiling, there seemed to be something that kept him captivated by her, causing him to have no choice but to get very close to her.
What did you say? Wangfei? Me? Mo Ningxue pointed at herself, and suddenly, she laughed out loud. Yue Molu, you better be clear about this, I will not care about your wife right now.
She didn't know why her heart ached. Would she care?