The devil clings to the little maid

Chapter 023 Throwing Into The Swimming Pool

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After a while, there was a rush of footsteps, and Mo Erye narrowed his eyes coldly. He could tell that it was Mo Ertao's footsteps.

"Brother! She can't swim!" Seeing Ling Kexin's head sinking slowly, Mo Ertao screamed, without even taking off his shoes, he plunged into the swimming pool.

But as soon as he jumped off, Mo Erye also jumped down with a "plop", and rowed to Ling Kexin's side one step earlier than him, pulling her out of the water with ease.

Ling Kexin's face turned blue, her long hair was draped over her shoulders, her body was cold, and her breathing was weak. Seeing this, Mo Ertao gave Mo Erye a dissatisfied look, and then reached out to hug Ling Kexin regardless of whether he was happy or not.

"Go away!" Mo Erye pushed him, then with a sullen face, he picked up Ling Kexin and went ashore...

Ling Kexin lay on a marble table by the pool, Mo Erye hit her on the back twice, she opened her mouth, and spit out a few mouthfuls of cold water.

Everyone thought that she would cry when she woke up, but after waiting for a long time, she didn't even hear a hum. She lowered her head and lowered her hands, like a lifeless doll, lying limply on her stomach.

Mo Ertao's whole body was wet, he lowered his head to look at Ling Kexin's hanging head, and seeing her eyes slightly closed, tears dripping down to the ground along with the tips of her hair, his heart twitched inexplicably, and he raised his hand Lifting her hair, she asked softly, "Do you feel better?"

Ling Kexin's eyelids flicked open, and when she saw Mo Ertao's face, she gave him a resentful look, and closed her eyes again.

Mo Ertao spread his hands helplessly, stood up, looked at his brother with a strange expression, and said with a half-smile: "Brother, do you think this is very happy?"

"Stop talking nonsense! Go back to the house." Mo Erye waved him away and reached out to grab Ling Kexin.

Mo Ertao suddenly grabbed his wrist, with a pleading expression on his face: "Brother, please be gentle, she...she is younger than my little sister."

When Mo Erye saw his younger brother begging for mercy, he was even more annoyed. His phoenix eyes were deep and fixed like swords, and he coldly gouged out Mo Ertao. gone.

Ling Kexin, who was lying on the table, felt weak all over her body. After spitting out water, she seemed to have emptied her essence. She really wanted to sleep, and her head was heavy.

When her thoughts were blurred, her body was turned over, and then, a familiar cold air rushed towards her face, she shrank subconsciously, and tightly grasped the wet skirt with both hands... she didn't notice it at all, she was soaked through The skirt is close to the skin, outlining her exquisite figure with unevenness, the undulating breasts, and the deep gully hidden between the towering snow-white, are very alluring.

Mo Erye glanced at her up and down, only to feel that ### was uncontrollably bursting with rage... I haven't touched her for several days, although she is so embarrassed, she is damn charming, even if she takes a bath with clean water After taking a bath, the faint scent of japonica still lingers on her body.

The male's light breath hit her face one by one, Ling Kexin didn't want to open her eyes, didn't want to see that devil's face.

"Little fairy, what's the benefit of being so stubborn?" His mouth was close to her ear, and his fingers wiped the corners of her eyes intentionally or unintentionally, as if he wanted to wipe away a tear from her eyes.

Ling Kexin pursed her lips and did not speak, Mo Erye suddenly turned her fingers and slid towards her chest...

"Hooligan!" Ling Kexin pushed him away like an electric shock, and fell to the ground all of a sudden. She looked down and saw the thin dress sticking to her body, and then she realized how embarrassed she was at this moment.

She quickly covered her chest with both hands, a faint blush appeared on her delicate face, her eyes glanced at Mo Erye, who had an unpredictable expression, she turned around and ran away.

Seeing her running away, Mo Erye was lifeless for the first time. He lightly raised his thin lips, shook his wet clothes, kicked off his leather shoes, and jumped into the swimming pool.

After dinner, Ling Kexin was brought to the big villa by Aunt Mei. For a rare time, she didn't take her into the ### room directly, but wore a white princess dress that Aunt Mei gave her, with a wheat bag in her hand.

The skirt on her body is not long, the lace edge just touches the kneecap, with a few rhinestones inlaid on the chest, the waist is tied, the skirt is fluffy, and the tube top style makes her snow-white shoulders bare, looking lively and charming.

Walking into the living room, Ling Kexin saw Mo Yiting. She also hadn't seen this young lady for two days. She seemed very quiet tonight. The moment the two eyeliners met, Mo Yiting just gave Ling Kexin a blank look, and then turned around. With an indifferent gaze, he continued to sit on the sofa, playing games while listening to music on his phone.

Aunt Mei asked Ling Kexin to stand in the living room and wait, saying that the young master would come down later, she obeyed, holding her schoolbag in one hand, and stood quietly at the stairs.

When waiting for someone, I always felt that time passed too slowly. Because Ling Kexin was wearing high-heeled shoes, the scar on the sole of her right foot had not completely healed. After standing for a long time, she felt a little pain. leather sofa.

Mo Yiting frowned at her boldness and stared at her dissatisfied.

"Who asked you to sit down? Is this sofa your servant?" She said coldly, her eyes full of contempt and disgust.

"..." Ling Kexin rolled her eyes back and ignored her.

"Hey, vixen, didn't you hear me? Stand up!"

"..."

"Do you want me to pull you up?" Mo Yiting unplugged the earphones, her eyes were already gleaming fiercely.

Ling Kexin glanced at her coldly, then stood up slowly, walked to the stairs with her schoolbag in her arms and sat down.

Mo Yiting paused, then looked at Ling Kexin thoughtfully.

I heard that this evening, this school girl Ling was thrown into the swimming pool by her elder brother and almost drowned, but she insisted on going home without begging for mercy. It is hard to imagine that this school girl who has "died" time and time again seems to be full of blood in her bones. With a touch of arrogance, her bones are made of iron?Why can't she see any fear in her eyes?

The second elder brother Mo Ertao had warned her not to ask about her elder brother's affairs, or she would be sent back to the United States. This warning was of course effective, because the days of living alone with her mother were too lonely, and returning to her brothers' side It was only then that Mo Yiting felt that this place was like a home, and only then did she feel extremely warm.

If it wasn't for being afraid of Mo Erye, she really wanted to find out about Ling Kexin... Why does elder brother hate her so much?After returning to this family for two years, it was the first time that she saw her elder brother Mo Er Ye being so cruel to a girl.

"Hey, vixen..." Finally unable to hold back, Mo Yiting walked over.

"Call me Ling Kexin!"

"Cut!" Mo Yiting disdainfully kicked Ling Kexin's heels and snorted, "I can call you whatever I like, vixen, stinky girl! How much do you owe our family?"

"do not know."

"Hey, you owe us money and don't even know?"

"Ask your brother!"

Mo Yiting was very dissatisfied with her answer, she grabbed the schoolbag in her hand, and just about to throw it out, Ling Kexin stood up suddenly, stared at her face coldly and said: "Do you want the senior to look down on you even more? "

One sentence successfully stopped Mo Yiting, she opened her mouth, and unwillingly threw her schoolbag under Ling Kexin's feet, then asked angrily, "Have you decided?"

Ling Kexin didn't turn her head, bent down to pick up her schoolbag, and slowly sat down on the steps of the stairs.

"Hey, let me ask you that, have you decided to give up the senior?" Mo Yiting bent down and stared at her face, the joy in her eyes kept flickering.

Once, she, Mo Yiting, exchanged a cash check of 50 yuan to keep Ling Kexin away from He Xiaoxiao and not to accept his courtship, but Ling Kexin refused without hesitation.

"I won't give up!" The five words were clear and loud, which not only angered Mo Yiting, but also made a man at the entrance of the building condense his phoenix eyes.

"You won't give up?" Mo Yiting wanted to grab her hair angrily, but before she could touch her, a stern voice came from upstairs. "stop!"