The devil clings to the little maid

Chapter 112 You're In Love

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After getting in the car, Mo Erye started the car immediately, and the Maybach drove to Zhuhaiyuan like lightning, Ling Kexin's clear eyes flickered slightly, and Mo Erye dragged her out of the car again before her flustered heartbeat calmed down. Then he was like an eagle catching a chick, holding her arm all the way, walking so fast that Ling Kexin's feet barely touched the ground.

"Boom!" Finally in the living room, Ling Kexin was thrown heavily onto the sofa by Mo Erye. Before she could react, he bent down again and tore open her dress...

After hearing "hissing" a few times, Ling Kexin's chest was completely cool. She folded her arms around her chest, struggling and screaming: "Devil! You are perverted! You are crazy... You must die!"

"Shut up!" Mo Erye pinched her chin violently, his hot and cold gaze was directed into her eyes, and his voice was as cold as ice, "Little fairy, if you don't mess with me for two days, your skin will itch. no?"

"I do not have!"

"I gave you a chance, why did you violate it?"

"What am I breaking?"

"Are you still pretending?" Think he Mo Erye doesn't know?He looked for her all night last night, but she turned off her mobile phone. Fortunately, he didn't find out where they had a room, and her performance in the concert hall today was not too much, and she didn't enter the academy with He Xiaoxiao Otherwise, he would strangle her to death.

"I didn't install it, my phone is out of battery, and me and the senior... It's not what you think."

"Where did you go?"

"Go..." Can you say Yuanyang Lake?Seeing his angry look, if he told the truth, he would definitely be even angrier. She rolled her eyes, and she said without confidence, "I just watched an all-night movie, because I was too tired, so I went home and slept."

Edit?Did she make it up?Mo Er Ye stared into her eyes, but even if he knew what she made up, so what?If she said anything else, wouldn't she feel even more blocked?

Mo Erye approached her angrily, shook off her arms around her chest, and stared at the ginkgo on her chest with sharp eyes... Fortunately, there was no ambiguous mark on it.

Ling Kexin stared at him, feeling that Mo Erye's gaze was a kind of humiliation to her dignity, she bowed her legs angrily and kicked Mo Erye violently, but unfortunately, as soon as the toes touched the man's waist, the ankles gave way. Mo Erye's big palm was strangled, and when he lifted it, Ling Kexin fell on the sofa, her skirt was lifted up, revealing the spring light underneath.

"Let go of me... Shameless man!" Ling Kexin didn't want to face him in such a shameful posture, because she came to her aunt this afternoon, and she couldn't guarantee whether her underwear was stained or not.

Mo Erye narrowed his phoenix eyes, as if he saw something strange about her body, he leaned over, and put his other hand towards her leg, Ling Kexin felt his intention, turned around and struggled, feeling ashamed and angry.

"Don't touch me, I'm coming to that!"

Mo Erye sneered: "Have you talked to him..." Before he finished asking, his fingertips had already touched the slippery touch, he was slightly stunned, and took out his fingers to look, and the blushing blush was exposed on his eyelids Down there, making him a little dizzy.

"Go away!" Ling Kexin took the opportunity to kick, just in time to kick Mo Erye's chest.

The embarrassed Ling Kexin didn't care about his widening phoenix eyes, her chest heaved angrily, hugged the skirt he had torn and ran back to her room in a hurry.

"Bang!" The door of her room was closed, and when she was about to lock it, Ling Kexin suddenly realized that her door lock was not safe at all.

Mo Erye glanced at the tightly closed wooden door coldly, and an unknown smile crossed the corner of his lips. He got up, went upstairs slowly, and pushed open his bedroom, only to find that the clothes he was going to wear tomorrow were all in order The potted flowers in front of the window were slightly wet. He stared at the flowerpot for a long while, then slowly opened the cloakroom, took a casual outfit and walked into the bathroom.

Ling Kexin changed her clothes, holding the torn costume and was very sad. This dress was rented by the club from the clothing store. If it was damaged, she would have to pay for it. She remembered that the price of this dress was 380 on the list of costumes. Although it is not very expensive, it is already a lot of money for a little girl like her who has no financial resources.

Ling Kexin spread out the skirt, laid it flat on the bed, looked at it horizontally and vertically, she wanted to mend it for tomorrow night's performance, but no matter how much she put it together, it was useless... The claws of the great devil are sharp eagle claws , His torn clothes, if you want to mend them completely, that is simply whimsical.

"Damn it, you are not human! Mo Erye, you are not human!"

When Mo Erye walked to the door of Ling Kexin's room, he heard constant scolding inside, although he was used to Ling Kexin's scolding, but today it was clearly her fault, but she scolded him again and again, This makes him very unhappy!

"Bang!" The door was kicked open, and he stood majestically at the door.

Ling Kexin was holding a needle and thread in her hand, and was stabbing at a pillow. Mo Erye's sudden intrusion made her panic for a while, and the needle stuck on the pillow could not be pulled out for a long time.

"You scold! You scold again!" Mo Erye looked at her coldly and folded his arms.

Ling Kexin was bent over, her hands on the bed in a ridiculous posture, she looked at Moer Ye, and saw that he had changed into a black jacket and a set of blue casual clothes, his black hair was drooping wetly on the bed. With temples on the forehead, dark eyes, thin lips slightly pursed, and a masculine hulk on the slightly stretched jaw, the whole person looks sexy and charming.

"I... I won't scold." Ling Kexin didn't dare to read any more, and hurriedly stopped talking.

Mo Erye pursed his lips, squinted his eyes and walked to her bed. Seeing the panic on Ling Kexin's face, he reached out and grabbed her arm, and lifted it, and saw a bright embroidery needle in her hand...

He narrowed his phoenix eyes and looked down at her pillow, only to find that there was a picture of himself on her pillow. He said it was a picture, but it could only be said to be his headshot, which seemed to be cut from some magazine.

He picked it up, the picture fell, Ling Kexin hurried to pick it up, but Mo Erye was faster, he picked up the corner of the picture, and saw that his handsome face had been pricked into a hornet's nest...

And a magazine he put in the living room had already been thrown on the floor of her room at this time, and one of the two illustrations inside happened to have a big hole in it, which happened to be his head.

"Little goblin!" Mo Er Ye was furious, he threw off the portrait, grabbed her hand holding the needle and twisted it vigorously, and the needle pointed at Ling Kexin's face.

"Don't!" The skin on her face felt the coldness of the needle, Ling Kexin was frightened, she shouted urgently, her eyes flashed with fear uncontrollably.

"Are you afraid?"

"Don't stab me like this." She pouted.

After several "experiments", Ling Kexin found that Mo Erye liked her "weakness". If she didn't stubbornly contradict him and show a pitiful look on the verge of tears under his violent rage, she would generally suffer less. Bit of flesh and blood.

It has to be said that in Ling Kexin's survival rules, this one is quite feasible.

What's more, now, she really doesn't want him to use needles to pierce her face into a "hornet's nest".

"Then when you stabbed me, did you think about not wanting to?" Mo Erye still didn't let go.

Ling Kexin's clear eyes were moist, she looked at him wronged and said, "That's a picture, not your real face."

"So, if my face was placed in front of you, you would really want to prick it, wouldn't you?"

"En," Ling Kexin nodded, but seeing two cold eyes in his phoenix eyes, she immediately shook her head and said, "No, I can't pierce you at all with your eyes open, for example now... hey! You grab It hurts me, let go!"

The man's force made Ling Kexin's wrist sore and sore, her eyes glanced at the broken skirt on the ground, Ling Kexin became sad again, and yelled at him: "Let go! Let go!"

How could Mo Erye let go, he snatched the embroidery needle from her hand, leaned over and pushed her down on the bed, just when Ling Kexin was thinking about what he was going to do, a sudden pain came from his buttocks.

"what!"

"Does it hurt?" Mo Erye narrowed his phoenix eyes evilly, staring at Ling Kexin who had a wrinkled face.

"You...you pervert!" It turned out that he had stabbed her ass with a needle.

"It doesn't hurt, right?" Mo Er Ye pricked again.

"Ah!" Ling Kexin was sad, thinking that tonight's big devil would never give up unless she punished her. Instead of letting him tie her white and tender buttocks into a hornet's nest, she would be unable to sit still, and walking would be painful and uncomfortable. Yes, it's better to let him stab your face, it's ugly, he will definitely let you go.

"Mo Er Ye, you stab my face!" Thinking of this, Ling Kexin yelled.

Mo Erye's eyes darkened, her proposal seemed to make him very dissatisfied, his sexy thin lips curved, and he stabbed her twice again, Ling Kexin gritted her teeth in pain, she stopped shouting, She didn't want to pretend to be wronged and pitiful, her clear eyes flashed, she disappeared the tears, and glared at Mo Erye angrily.

Mo Erye frowned, and a sneer escaped from the corner of his lips... Okay!Stubborn temper came up again, this little fairy, her personality is very challenging and conquering for him.

"Don't think that I will let you go out with He Xiaoxiao last night. Article 100 of the contract is very clear. You must promise not to have any intimate contact with other men. If you violate this article, the man will Not only will you suffer from flesh and blood, but you will also be sent to Africa to do hard labor, and your debt will increase by [-] million..."

Ling Kexin was shocked when she heard this, she seemed to have forgotten this point, and now he said it out of the blue, which stunned her, and murmured: "What? Send... to Africa?"

"Yes, to tell you, I only punched him tonight, but tomorrow..."

Ling Kexin grabbed his hand in panic, her face full of panic: "No! You let him go!"

"Let it go?" Mo Erye continued to press her legs, raised his hand, and looked at the shiny embroidery needles between his fingers.

Ling Kexin blinked, her frightened eyes moved from his face to the needle, and then from the needle to his face, she didn't know what he was thinking, his squinted eyes were too deep, she couldn't see through him.

"You can stab me! You can stab me whatever you like, as long as you let him go this time!" Ling Kexin grabbed his wrist and asked him to point the needle at herself.

Mo Erye stared at her face, his face became more and more ugly... Although this little fairy didn't beg him, which one of her words was not for He Xiaoxiao's sake?She could endure the pain of a needle for him.

"Do you love him that much?!" He stabbed Ling Kexin's leg with a needle and roared angrily.

Ling Kexin let out an "ah" in pain, and frowned, sweat slowly seeped out of her clean face, she clenched her teeth after crying out in pain, staring at Mo Erye's almost distorted face, without any expression , but there was a touch of determination in her eyes, a determination to "go to death".

And the drop of crystal in the corner of the eye is so clear, floating her pain and sorrow on it, no matter how hard she suppresses it, he, Mo Erye, can see it clearly even if she stares at him from a close distance.

Mo Erye's hand softened, he couldn't go on stabbing anymore, the needle seemed to be on the tip of his heart, and his heart was bleeding, dripping.

He has no idea why this is happening!I just feel that my heart is in a mess, and my head is also in a mess, as if grass has grown.

Shaking Ling Kexin away irritably, he stood up and stabbed the needle in his hand hard into the wall. "Porphyrin" because of the force, a few strands of plaster fell off the wall.