After saving the merman, he clings to me and wants to kiss

Chapter 237

"Brother Yiyi, you are so handsome, you are the most handsome man I have ever seen." Her eyes suddenly glanced at his waist, and then her eyes were burning hot, "Can you let me touch your abs ah?!"

A row of exclamation points suddenly appeared in Mo Sijue's mind! !
Before he could react, the salty pig's claws had already stretched out.

"I'm going, stay away from me, who told you to touch me!!" The body reacted first, avoided her hand, and looked a little embarrassed.

The fat woman thought he was being shy, and lowered her head twitching her fingers, "Brother Yiyi, don't be shy, people are very satisfied with you."

"I'm not satisfied with you, who would like you to be so fat!!" Mo Sijue almost breathed out, if he hadn't taken into account that she was a woman, he might have already couldn't help but greet her with his fist.

However, these ordinary people are so weak that they are still women. If he really did something, he might have to spend the rest of his life in the hospital.

"Where is he getting fat, I Mama said, it's easier to be fat."

There are black lines on the forehead: "You mama lied to you."

It's not that he discriminates against fat women, but that this woman is fat and unsightly, and she touches him.

He has no energy now, and he is really worried that he will fall into his clutches.After all, she is so burly and majestic, even if a real overlord tries hard to bow her head, he probably would be too terrified.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

Mo Sijue couldn't stay any longer. He looked at the empty restaurant, and there was no sign of the waiter. There was only her and this woman in the audience. With the music that sounded like death in his ears, he felt chills .

He looked at the woman who was still covering her eyes and crying, quietly moved up from her seat, and tiptoed to go out.

"Gulu Gulu..." There was a sound like a drum beating, Mo Sijue stopped short of taking a few steps, and he looked down at his stomach.

Well, it's not his.

Just as he was proud, a big hand grabbed the hem of his white suit, "Brother Yiyi, I'm hungry."

Closing his eyes irritably, Mo Sijue gritted his teeth, and looked along that hand in discomfort. It really was that fat woman named Ruan Ruan.

At this moment, she was looking at him with tears all over her face, holding him with one hand, and covering her stomach with the other, and glanced at the big meal on the table from time to time from the corner of her eye.

"I'm hungry, I want to eat!" She tugged at the corner of his clothes again like a baby.

The strength was so strong that he seemed to be able to tear the hem of the clothes, and the clothes protruding from his neck made his neck hurt,

Mo Sijue tried to pull the hem of the clothes out of her hand, but the woman was like a hill, unable to pull it, her fingers were like pliers tightly gripping his hem of the clothes.

He was helpless: "Eat, eat, I'll give you everything on the table."

Look at the fat woman's expression, don't tell her she won't let go.

"Let go of your hands and eat whatever you want."

The fat woman laughed through her tears, wiped her fat face, and said with a smile, "You stay with me!"

His tone was too firm.

Mo Sijue felt that his violent temper was on the verge of a volcanic eruption, and he really didn't have the mood to continue entangled with this woman. He was so angry that his teeth itched, and the words almost came out of his mouth:
"Let go of me, I'll just accompany you."

Isn't it just watching her eat? As much as a woman can eat, he just needs to accompany her.

"Brother Yiyi is the best." The woman laughed until she lost her eyes, loosened the corner of his clothes, and then looked straight at him.

Mo Sijue knew that he couldn't get away for the time being, so he just sat back in a broken pot, his legs were raised up, and he uttered two words with a cold face: "Eat quickly!"

"So handsome!!" Not only did the fat woman not notice it, but she became a nympho.

"Hurry up and give it to me!" Mo Sijue roared ferociously.

Didn't this dead woman say that she was hungry? Why did she become a nymphomaniac towards him? Although he knew he was handsome, he didn't like her.

"Are these all for me to eat?" The fat woman sat down and walked around the overwhelmed stool again. She looked at the food on the table helplessly, almost drooling.

"Give you all."

The fat woman squinted her eyes and smiled, and Mo Sijue was so shocked by her subsequent actions that she almost fell off her seat.

After getting his permission, the fat woman rolled up her sleeves and gnawed on a big pig's trotter. This was not enough, she gnawed on it with a pig's trotter in one hand and a steak in the other.

The action is so rude it's almost unwatchable.

The soup flowed down the sleeves from the hands, and some fell onto the chest along the chin. Not long after, the woman who was still dressed in clean clothes suddenly smelled of oil and was so dirty that she couldn't see it.

"Hiss—" Mo Sijue, who has always been well-informed, was still frightened by this scene. It was the first time he had seen someone eat this way when he grew up.

It's like a hungry wolf pouncing on food.

No, wolves are more elegant than her, and the way she eats just refreshes his three views, which is unsightly.

The fat woman frantically tore the meat in her hand with her mouth, and the soup splashed all over the place. The corners of Mo Sijue's mouth twitched, and she hurriedly moved the person and the chair away, really afraid that the oil would splash on his clothes.

The white suit is his life, and he won't be able to bear it if it gets a little bit dirty.

"You eat it, it's delicious." Seeing the man staring at her all the time, the fat woman thought he was hungry too, picked up two chicken legs with her big hands and handed them to him, and said boldly.

Looking at the greasy chicken leg and the woman's big chubby hands, Mo Sijue felt that he was really bad. He felt that everything looked like a greasy chicken leg.

He wanted to make the thing in front of him disappear, so he refused indifferently: "You eat, I'm not hungry."

"How can you not be hungry, I saw you staring at me for a long time..." He stretched out the chicken leg again.

"Stay away from me!!" Seeing that the soup on the chicken leg was about to fall on his white clothes, Mo Sijue shouted angrily.

This roar made the woman's hand tremble in fright, and the drumstick fell off.

!!!

Mo Sijue watched helplessly as the chicken legs fell on his clothes, and finally fell to the ground and rolled around a few times.

There was a large amount of oil stains on the white clothes, so greasy that he couldn't restrain his inner anger and wanted someone.

Hold back, hold back, she is a woman, you can't do it! !

Mo Sijue's face was dark, and there was a storm in his eyes. He closed his eyes, pressed his lips tightly, and forced himself to calm down.

The hands on both sides were tightly clenched, the veins on the forearms were bulging, and the patience was extreme.

All kinds of weird women flashed in his mind, and Mo Sijue suddenly felt so disgusted, he couldn't help it, and shouted out with a gloomy face:
"Mo Yi, show me, get out, I'm quitting!!"

(End of this chapter)