The devil clings to the little maid

Chapter 071 Can't Control Myself

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Mo Erye laughed secretly, looked at the bushy eyelashes trembling on her face, and said calmly, "You mean... you want me to pay you?"

Ling Kexin twitched her toes. She was wearing a pair of pink foam sandals, and her ten fingers were all exposed. She seemed to want to relieve her tension, so she didn't stop twitching her fingers.

"you are right."

"Then how much do you want?"

Ling Kexin raised her head suddenly, as if his straightforwardness was beyond her expectation, her clear eyes were filled with unconcealable joy, but after a flash, she regained her composure.

"How much do you drive Chen Gang for a month?"

"This has something to do with you?" Mo Er Ye really thought she was ridiculously childish, could she compare with Chen Gang?

"Of course it does. Chen Gang is your assistant. He works for you and is almost inseparable. As for me, do you think my identity is very different from his? He is your assistant at work, but I am your life partner. ..." She opened her mouth, and she really didn't want to spit out the following words in grief and indignation. She turned her head and said with resentment, "You know what I am."

Mo Er Ye raised his lips in a sneer, walked slowly, stretched out his hands to support her little face, leaned close to her, squinted into her clear eyes, and a strong masculine breath fell on Ling Kexin's face.

It's ridiculous, she didn't know that her mother had added 300 million to her account two days ago?Is it pretending or looking for a draw?

"Little fairy, you can't compete with Chen Gang... No matter what you say, don't try to take another penny from me, because your mother's debt can no longer be paid off with money."

Ling Kexin was confused, she looked at him blankly: "How much?"

"Unable to calculate."

"No matter how difficult it is to calculate, you have to give me an amount."

"Don't you understand? Your body is not worth much, and it can be ignored. You just plan to be a cow and a horse by my side for the rest of your life. I guess in the next life, and the next life, you will pay back the debts you owe. I don't know." A smirk hung on the corner of Mo Erye's lips, he loosened his fingers, opened his big palm, caressed her white neck, and slid towards her chest...

Seeing the evil smile on his face, Ling Kexin suddenly felt angry. She tightly grasped his wrist with both hands, opened her clear eyes, and asked Mo Erye sadly and resentfully: "Are you still human?" ?"

Not just not giving her a penny, but insulting her!It seems that it is wishful thinking to want to leave him after a year.

"Didn't you call me a devil, a beast?"

"Are you admitting it?"

"..."

"You don't want to, do you? Then I'll tell you today, you're not as good as a beast!" Ling Kexin roared hoarsely.

Mo Erye tightened his fingers, his phoenix eyes gradually narrowed, his eyes were dark and deep, and his voice was piercingly chilling: "Little fairy, do you have to provoke me?"

"Hehe..." Seeing his expression of forbearance, Ling Kexin suddenly sneered, "Mo devil, don't you know the truth of being angry? I really want to miss you so much and get angry! You'd better hurt yourself Blood burst, flesh and blood flying everywhere... If I see you die in front of me, I will be very, very happy! I will laugh, laugh, haha..."

"Slap!" Mo Erye raised his other hand and slapped Ling Kexin forcefully.

The laughter stopped abruptly, Ling Kexin let go of his hand, and fell on the piano, making a burst of music with ups and downs.

Blood, one drop after another, slipped from the corner of Ling Kexin's mouth, and landed on the snow-white Qin Jian, spreading bloody flowers, her black hair coiled on the left side scattered, and her soft hair fell down, covering her face. small face.

Putting both hands on the Qin Jian, Ling Kexin's eyes filled with tears, watching the bright red blood spread on the Qin Jian...

Mo Erye's palm was hot, and he swung it towards her. Seeing her fall on the piano, he was stunned. He raised his right hand and looked at the red palm. …

He hit her again, hit her again!

I wanted to restrain it, I always wanted to endure it, but why couldn't I control it?

Is it because my inner demon is too rampant, or is this little fairy really annoying?She hated herself so much that she hated her even more than herself. She didn't even think about letting her die, but she cursed herself to die every day!And when he died, she would be very happy and laugh!

What is this nonsense?Why can't I bear it after hearing her words?Once again, he was an uncultivated man.

After a while, he slowly lowered his hand, his tiny phoenix eyes complicatedly stared at Ling Kexin who was still lying on the piano, her shoulders were shaking, he couldn't see her face clearly, he just felt that her whole body was wrapped in sadness So weak and helpless, like a flower that has been destroyed by a storm, it clings feebly to the big tree beside it, hoping to get some support so that it will not let itself fall to the ground.

Suddenly, Mo Er Ye's heartstrings tugged, and a little bit of pain slipped across his heart quietly. This kind of psychological reaction made him look panicked. Roar: "Get out!"

Only by not looking at her again can he prevent himself from having an incredible reaction.

Ling Kexin slowly raised her head, bit her lips tightly, and glanced coldly at the man with a stiff back. The corners of her mouth were still bloodshot, bright red and glaring, making her face even paler.

Raising her hand, she wiped the corner of her mouth fiercely, but she didn't want to, two lines of tears slipped down.

Mo Er Ye stared at the front glass, their shadows were reflected on the glass, behind him was the slender little woman, her movements did not escape his eyes, when her tears dripped from her eyes, He was confused, he thought the glass was too unclear, but he was wrong, the light shining in the transparent glass was not tears, but stars.

He wanted to prove it, so he turned around quickly, but what he saw was Ling Kexin's hair flowing when she turned her head suddenly. The thick black hair covered her face. She turned her back to him, and then left, pulling her A pair of pink slippers left behind a scent of blood...

Mo Erye raised his right hand, as if he was going to reach out to grab her, but he suddenly felt that his right hand was weak, and he couldn't step out and hold her.

His eyes slowly moved to the piano, and he found that the white piano was already stained red with blood...

"Brother, brother, can I come in?" In the middle of the night, the door of Mo Erye's bedroom was knocked, and Mo Ertao's voice was hoarse and cautious.

"Come in!" Mo Erye replied in a low voice.

Mo Ertao pushed open the door and found Mo Erye sitting on a chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. It turned out that he was not asleep either, and a wall lamp in front of the bed was on, emitting a dark blue light.

"Brother," Mo Ertao was wearing a pair of loose sweatpants and a vest on his upper body, as if he had just come back from a run outside, with wet skin on his face, he walked up to Mo Erye and said softly , "Did you hit her?"

Mo Erye stared at the glass and ignored him.

"Brother, didn't you notice? She has a very stubborn temper, and you can only make her more rebellious by treating her like this... In fact, her mother's crimes should not be made to her. Brother, you slapped her face tonight. Fortunately, grandma didn't see it. When she went downstairs, Uncle Liu and Aunt Mei both saw it. Aunt Mei wanted to apply swelling ointment for her, but she refused, and after pushing Aunt Mei away, she ran out."

Hearing this, Mo Erye's eyelids narrowed, and he turned his head to look at Mo Erye, a hint of doubt and nervousness were clearly revealed in those thick black eyes.

Mo Ertao smiled lightly, and continued: "I didn't run out of the garden, but went to the back garden, sitting alone in the gazebo, and I haven't returned to the house until now."

A pavilion was built next to the artificial pool in the back garden. It is close to the rockery. Because a piece of purple bamboo was planted two years ago, the back of the pavilion was blocked. Looking down from the villa, the people in the pavilion could not be seen at all.

Mo Erye still didn't say anything, he closed his eyes and folded his hands together, as if he didn't care about her life, as long as he didn't run out of the manor.

"She hated me very much. As soon as I walked in, she curled up like a kitten. No matter what I said, she didn't get up and go back to the house."

"Let's go!" Mo Erye said, his tone was flat, as if he thought his brother was nosy, "She is not a young lady, so there is no need to bother her."

Mo Ertao shrugged his shoulders, curled his lips again, stood up helplessly, and walked out of the room.

After closing the door, he shook his head and muttered: "If you don't like her, just give it to me... cut it, and I don't want to part with it. I don't know what you think."