On the wedding night, Wang Ye has a mind-reading post-operative acting skills

Chapter 412
Maybe what he said is the truth, but, hearing these words, people can't help but want to beat him up!
"Nangong Mo! What nonsense are you bastard talking about?"

Nangong Mo suddenly leaned over to her, frowned suspiciously, and looked serious, "Huh? Why is your face so red? Is it hot?"

"???"

Yun Ran looked at the handsome face so close at hand, and was speechless for a while.

She... is hot?
"How about undoing two buttons? Wouldn't that be better?"

Suddenly, another ray of magic voice wafted into my ears. Someone stretched out his hand towards her as if wanting to help?
Yunran: "!!!"

【shameless bastard! 】

Looking at the hand that was too good-looking in the sun, Yunran mercilessly pierced it with a silver needle!
Nangong Mo: "..."

Although he reacted swiftly to avoid the flying horizontal needle, he still squinted at Yun Ran with faint eyes, and complained: "Yun Xiaoran, you are such a heartless little girl!"

"Ruthless! Ruthless!"

The little parrot immediately poked its head out to echo in solidarity.

Yun Ran tapped on its head with a snap of his fingers, threatening it with a cold tone, "I'll pluck your feathers and make a fan in a while."

"Ah! Ah! Scared the birds to death! Scared the birds to death!"

Killed by Yun Ran's gloomy eyes, the little parrot shrank its head, stretched its wings again, hugged its head, shrunk itself into a ball, and rolled to a corner of the cage.

That set of movements was done in one go like flowing clouds and flowing water, quite skillful!The corners of Yunran's mouth twitched slightly, and he wanted to laugh for no reason, so he couldn't help asking Nangong Mo, "By the way, did you often threaten it like this before?"

The man raised his chin slightly and looked arrogant, "How could it be? Master is not as cruel and naive as a little girl like you, threatening a little bird."

Yunran: "..."

"Threat bird! Threat bird! Vicious! Vicious!"

The charming voice of the little parrot sounded again, Yun Ran's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and a cool and gloomy look swept away, and she curled her lips into a sneer, "I don't want to threaten the bird now, I think, kill the bird!"

The little parrot stared at Yunran with its mouth open and its eyes wide open, as if it didn't quite understand.

"First pluck your feathers, then braise your bird wings, and then pickle your claws."

"Ah! Cruel! Scared the bird to death! Scared the bird to death!"

The little parrot shrinks itself into a ball again and rolls to a corner of the cage, shivering.

"Aifei is hungry? Want to eat... meat?"

Nangong Mo asked thoughtfully from the side. He really thought that Yunran was hungry, and he had already listed countless dinner dishes in his mind.

"What would Aifei want to eat? Beggar's chicken, salted duck, roasted whole lamb, Dongpo elbow, sauce-flavored beef, sweet and sour pork ribs, crystal shrimp, steamed sea bass, lemon chicken feet, braised in soy sauce..."

Before he finished speaking, Yun Ran threw out a sentence: "You should stew yourself!"

Nangong Mo: "?!"

He blinked his eyes, then blinked again, his sexy thin lips slowly evoked a charming smile, "You're promising, Yun Xiaoran! You're a drunkard who doesn't care about drinking? So you want to..."

The voice was like a fairy, disturbing people's hearts and souls, making Yun Ran suffocate and trembling, and quickly interrupted him, "What are you thinking? Stop talking nonsense! I mean it literally! Don't distort the interpretation!"

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, with a lazy posture, "Oh? Really?"

"of course!"

"Well, I got it." The man nodded kindly, with the corners of his lips slightly raised, smiling like a bewitching demon, and approached her a little bit, "However, my master is extraordinary and should be eaten raw. Ah Ran, try it?"

That voice was extremely deep, with a playful smile, three points bewitching, seven points ambiguous, indescribably provocative.

Yunran seemed to be struck by a thunderbolt, staring blankly at him, her mind was blank for a moment, her breathing was stagnant, and her heart was messed up in the wind.

[What is the dog man talking nonsense about? ?Doesn't it mean that he knows? ! 】

The man chuckled and raised his hand, his slender fingers slid across her cheeks like jade, his fingertips fell on her soft red lips, and whispered jokingly, "Aran, have you figured out when to start eating? Where will you start eating? But you need Grandpa?" Burning incense and bathing?"

Yunran: "???"

[How could he... be so shameless! ! !God!I swear, I really just wanted to stew him, I really didn't think about anything else...]

Nangong Mo coughed lightly, held back his smile, and looked serious, "Is it better to choose an auspicious day? Or is it better to choose a day than today?"

"You look at the master so obsessively, do you think about today? Huh?"

"..."

Yun Ran finally came back to her senses, looked at the man in front of her so that she could see the angry face, felt the warm touch of his fingertips on her lips, her heart trembled slightly, but she gritted her silver teeth angrily.

【hateful!It's really deceiving! 】

Before it was too late, Yun Ran grabbed his hand and bit it down without hesitation.

[Let you be stunned!dog man!kill you! 】

Does it hurt?

In fact, it still hurts a lot. After all, Yunran didn't show mercy. He imagined his hand as a pig's trotter.

Nangong Mo didn't know that his hands, which were as perfect as a statue of a god, had been reduced to a dish...

He is in a happy mood at the moment, and there are wanton smiles on the corners of his eyes and brows, which is called a face full of spring breeze, and the spring breeze is proud!

He looked down at the little girl who was still holding his hand and biting her head hard, and teased, "Yun Xiaoran, be careful not to break your teeth."

"???"

Yun Ran was taken aback, then opened his mouth, looking at the two rows of deep tooth marks on his hand, feeling dissatisfied in his heart.

[He actually despised me? !This is Hong Guoguo's provocation!It's a blatant mockery!Who do dog men look down on? ! 】

Yunran gritted his teeth secretly, opened his small mouth, and was about to send him two more rows of tooth marks, the kind that saw blood!
"Yun Xiaoran, not to mention that you will become ugly if you lose your teeth, but you won't even be able to eat chicken legs in the future!"

A ray of magic sound came from above his head, causing Yunran to pause, and he hesitated a little while grabbing his arm.

[Bones are so hard, it's really a bit of a pain, why don't you change the needle?Stabbed to death? 】

The corner of Nangong Mo's mouth twitched undetectably, and kindly reminded, "Why don't you bite at another place?"

(End of this chapter)