After rebirth, flirtatiously in the arms of the deadly enemy Demon Venerable

Chapter 106 The True Face Under the Mask
Ning Xiang and Mo Yinxing had known each other for so long, it was the first time seeing him speak with such a lonely and aggrieved expression.

Seeing him like this, she somehow suddenly recalled what he said in the same tone in the previous life before he hugged her body and chose to blow himself up to avenge her.

He said he was so sorry.

At that time, she didn't understand what he regretted.

Now, after she accepted his affection and became lovers with him, she roughly guessed some reasons.

It should be that he regretted that in his previous life until she died, he hadn't been able to confide his affection for her, right?

Thinking of this, Ning Xiang stretched out her hand to grab Mo Yinxing's wrist, and when he quietly curled the corner of his lips, she compromised: "Okay then, but it's okay, you can't do something excessive."

If it's just a kiss or a hug, she can barely accept it.

With her promise, the young man almost turned into a big, clingy dog. After he got on the bed that he had slept on many times when he was A Mo, when Ning Xiang just undressed and got on the bed, he He leaned over, wrapped his arms around her waist, and rubbed his head against her.

It's just that he wears a woodcut half-face mask on his face, so he can't have too much fun when he really rubs it.

Ning Xiang noticed his slow movements, and looked at the wooden mask on his face through the moonlight projected from the window. After hesitating for a while, she said to him: "Actually, you don't have to wear it in front of me. I am now in a relationship with you as boyfriend and girlfriend, so it will be fine for you to show me your true face."

"Of course, if you don't want to, it's okay to keep wearing it. I'm not someone who pays much attention to appearance."

But speaking of it, it seemed that Amo had never revealed his true face to her, which was just as awkward as Mo Yinxing.

Mo Yinxing has a crush on Ning Xiang so close, of course he also knows that she is not someone who cares about appearance, but he is still afraid, afraid that after she sees the face under his mask clearly, there will be disgust in her eyes that he doesn't want to see.

But... he can choose to escape for a while, can he do this forever?
This incident made Mozun, who was originally excited and excited, fall into silence.

He was still holding Ning Xiang's hand, but the grip was slowly relaxing.

Ning Xiang noticed his emotional change, pecked his lips back, and comforted him: "It's okay, just pretend I didn't say these words just now, okay, go to sleep soon."

"Okay." Mo Yinxing interrupted her with a low voice, and looked at her again with more desperate eyes, "I'll show you."

After he finished speaking, he sat up straight and withdrew from Ning Xiang's arms.

As a result, the whole person was exposed to the silvery white moonlight, and he started to get the half-face mask that he had put on and never took off again.

When the mask was completely removed by him, it seemed that something else was also removed together, and Ning Xiang saw the young man's true face that had never been seen by outsiders.

Under the moonlight, the burn mark on the right side of the face in front of him was obvious.

The burn stretched from the position of his right cheekbone to the bridge of his nose, resembling a large erythema, which forcibly destroyed the handsomeness of his entire face by four or five points.

Mo Yinxing didn't dare to raise his eyes to see Ning Xiang's expression, but lowered his peach blossom eyes and said hoarsely: "It's ugly, if I scare you, I'm sorry"

In the face in the eyes, the left face is perfect like a fairy, but the right face is as terrifying as a ghost.

Ning Xiang couldn't go against her conscience and said something nice.

She was silent for a while, then Fang said: "It's really not pretty."

As soon as she said this, the young man's right hand gradually clenched into a fist, his eyes were instantly filled with embarrassment and injury, and he just wanted to put on the mask again after laughing at himself.

The next moment, his right half face with some burns met a very soft and warm lips.

Ning Xiang withdrew the kiss, held Mo Yinxing's right hand that was almost completely released in an almost forceful manner, looked into his peach blossom eyes that still had some pain and shame left, and continued to him:

"But as I said, I don't care what the right half of your face looks like."

"If you really care."

The girl flipped her free left hand, and called out the Posheng Sword. Without doing anything, she pulled the sword out of the scabbard, and aimed at the position of her right face to draw.

"Then I can accompany you like this."

While saying this, Ning Xiang's hands didn't stop moving, and the strength didn't decrease. The blade moved forward and pierced her delicate skin. In an instant, blood beads overflowed and dripped on the back of Mo Yinxing's hand, which even scalded him. heart of.

He hurriedly knocked off the sword in Ning Xiang's hand, looked at the small cut in her face, and roared angrily, "Are you crazy Ning Tianjiao?!"

Ning Xiang's expression was very calm, she didn't seem to feel the horror of her actions just now, and she could even reply to him in a serious tone: "I'm not crazy, I'm just showing you my attitude."

With her, if words do not convince, then action is taken.

There is always one thing that will work.

Mo Yinxing was afraid of her, gritted his teeth while using magic power to heal the wound on her face with distressed expression, and said, "Okay, I believe you really don't care, but you can't do such stupid things anymore!!"

He is a man, so it doesn't matter what he is, but women are different, especially in this ancient time when cognition is backward.

In addition to being afraid, Mo Yinxing also felt that his heart, which was sore and uncomfortable before, seemed to be thrown into a honey jar, and it was soaked with sweetness inside and out.

The peach blossom eyes that were fashionable and able to suppress affection when looking at Ning Xiang before, at this moment, can no longer be concealed, the turbulent and fiery affection is directly revealed, and Ning Xiang's ears are red again.

After she replied "um", she wanted to keep avoiding her eyes, but her chin was firmly pinched by a demon, and her lips felt hot.

Just as the peach blossom fragrance lingering in Ning Xiang's mouth and nose became more and more intense, she seemed to hear Mo Yinxing say such a sentence in a trance.

"Ning Tianjiao, how can you be so likable, I really want to eat you in my stomach, no one can covet you."

Ning Xiang wanted to say how he could have such perverted thoughts, but she couldn't make a sound at all, and could only let her thoughts be carried away by him, feeling his love and enthusiasm for her.

In the early morning of the next day, when Ning Xiang's biological clock woke her up, before she could open her eyes, she felt a very hot weight in her arms, which made her a little out of breath.

She opened her blue and black eyes, and before her lips moved, she felt a strong swelling and pain, and she hissed softly due to the pain.

The hiss of pain woke up Mo Yinxing, who was entwined around her body like an octopus, he opened his peach blossom eyes that still had some contented expression to look at her, and asked her what was wrong.

　Mo Yinxing at the beginning of taking the mask: I am an ugly monster who will definitely scare Xiang's wife. (Inferiority and restlessness)

　　Mo Yinxing took the mask for a while: Don't stop me, I want to eat the world's most fragrant wife into my stomach! !

　　Ning Xiang:.It doesn't have to be.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)