The devil clings to the little maid

Chapter 397 Dead Demon

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"Hehe..." Ling Kexin let out a sweet laugh, her face was full of doting, and her laughter was cheerful.

Lin Anya recognized it, squinted her eyes, and raised her eyebrows to see a brown-red steed behind the white horse. She had ridden that horse before, and it was fierce, but the man on the horse was so dazzling.

He was like a ray of sunshine, dazzled Lin Anya in a daze, with obsession in her eyes.

The foreign chick beside her watched the two horses galloping towards her curiously. The female was beautiful and the male was handsome. At a glance, they looked like a family.

She looked at them with envy, oblivious to the fact that the horses around her saw other horses galloping towards them, and began to kick their hind legs restlessly. When Ling Kexin's white horse galloped by, the horse suddenly raised its hooves , raised his head towards the "flame" behind him.

"Hiss..." it chirped, Lie Yan raised its hooves and raised its head following it.

Seeing this, Mo Erye immediately reined in the horse, Lie Yan dropped his front hooves, but flicked his tail, and the long tail swung from Lin Anya's shoulder in a daze.

"Ah!" Lin Anya was startled and sat down on the ground in fright.

The neighing of the horse behind made Ling Kexin hold the reins, and slowly turn her head...

"Are you okay?" Mo Erye had already jumped off the horse, and helped Lin Anya from the ground. Lin Anya raised her eyes to look at the handsome man, her pale face flushed, and she shook her head shyly.

Mo Erye looked at her horse, then at her sweet friend, and said: "Be careful, lead the horse while walking, if you see a galloping horse ahead, you must hold the reins tightly, if necessary When you touch their heads with your hand, they will be quiet."

Lin Anya didn't know if she really fell and bent over in pain. She swayed like a flower branch, fell into Mo Erye's arms, and whispered: "Remember."

Mo Erye frowned, thinking she just said she was fine?Can't stand up again now?

"Miss Lin..." He looked down at her.

Lin Anya glanced at Ling Kexin who was not far away, and suddenly blushed, with ### on the corners of her lips, making a pained expression, "I seem to have sprained my ankle."

The foreign girl was leading the two horses, her blue eyes were wide open, she seemed to see the strangeness from her girlfriend's face, she smiled, and turned to look at Ling Kexin in front of her.

The big woman just squinted her eyes when she saw the beautiful woman nestled in the man's arms, with an unpredictable smile on her lips, but the small one opened her mouth wide and yelled.

"Daddy, get on your horse!"

Mo Erye waved his hand at them, indicating that Lin Anya's ankle was sprained, and then knelt down to check her foot.

"Which foot?" Seeing that Lin Anya was also wearing riding boots, Mo Erye was at a loss.

"Yes... it's the right foot."

Said it was her right foot, but she hooked her left foot and put both hands on Mo Erye's shoulders, her posture was extremely ambiguous.

"Daddy!" Mo Xinnian pouted.

Mo Erye frowned, staring at Lin Anya's black leather boots, Lin Anya also looked down at him, infatuated, without a trace of pain on her face.

Mo Erye raised his head, just in time to meet her nympho-like eyes, the soft love, the light of admiration.

He stood up abruptly, Lin Anya was caught off guard by such a violent movement, his hands bounced up, his body lost weight, and he fell backwards again...

"Wow!" the foreign girl exclaimed, Lin Anya had already landed on her buttocks, this time she was unlucky, she just sat down on a pile of horse manure.

Lin Anya yelled in panic, stood up as if getting an electric shock, turned her whole body in two circles as if covered with wasps, waved her hands again, and wanted to pat the horse dung on her pants.

"Ah... it's so dirty, what should I do?"

"Your feet are healed, Miss Lin. There is a pool in front of you. Go and wash." Mo Erye looked at her with an indifferent expression, and his black eyes were so cold that it made people feel cold all of a sudden.

Lin Anya's face turned red once again, and she restrained her hands and feet, embarrassingly wishing she could slip down.

I really don't know where he saw her flaws, this man is really extraordinary!

Mo Erye glanced at her indifferently, walked to Lie Yan, stepped on the stirrup, and jumped on it.

Ling Kexin gave a low laugh, let go of the reins, and clamped her legs hard, "Drive!" The white horse galloped away, and the flames behind it also spread their hooves, chasing after Prince Charming...

"Daddy, you're so handsome, that's why that pretty sister wants you to hug her." On the way home, Mo Xinnian kept complaining.

"That beautiful sister is just pretending, can't you see?"

Seeing that the adults were silent, Mo Xinnian turned to look at her mother again, blinking, "Mum, did you see that too?"

"Your daddy is so close, he can't see it, how can we know?" Ling Kexin's words were ironic, "Maybe your daddy just likes beautiful sisters."

"Ahem..." A certain man who was driving felt the back of his head tightened. He coughed twice and swallowed.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Mo Zihao cast a sidelong glance at his father, and said expressionlessly, "What's so beautiful? In my eyes, Mommy is the most beautiful."

"Mommy is beautiful, but that beautiful sister seems to be more beautiful than Mommy..." Mo Xinnian's voice dropped.

Ling Kexin rubbed her hair, and answered with a smile without hesitation, "She's prettier than Mommy, and she's still young!"

"Wrong, she is two years older than you." A certain man said.

"Oh, you know her so well?" Ling Kexin glared at the back of his head.

Mo Erye twisted his neck and laughed, "I heard what others said. Didn't I interview you last time? Chen Gang said it after seeing it."

"Mommy, whenever Daddy encounters troubles, he likes to move his godfather out." Mo Zihao curled his lips, picked up his phone and started playing games.

Mo Erye turned his head and shot him a look... Boy, he is also a boy, but he didn't help me.

"Mummy knows it well, so don't talk about your daddy, babies." Ling Kexin said generously, and smiled wickedly.

Mo Erye saw the sly look in her eyes from the rearview mirror, and couldn't help feeling terrified.

"Mommy, if Daddy wasn't handsome, the beautiful sister wouldn't throw himself into his arms. Don't blame him. Didn't he let the beautiful sister sit on the ground again later?"

It really shouldn't be helped!However, the daughter is definitely partial when she speaks now.

"Do you want him to change from being handsome to ugly?" Ling Kexin smiled, seeming to be true.

Mo Xinnian panicked immediately, and shook her hands desperately, "No, I like handsome daddy, Mommy, don't worry, daddy will always belong to Mommy."

Back at Mo's Manor, Mo Erye flattered Ling Kexin.

Helping her with her shoes and clothes, when eating at night, she always turned her head and smiled at her. Wu Qiong stared at them with doubts.

After the holiday, Mo Lin stipulated that each child must return to the manor. These days, Ling Kexin and the babies spend the night here every day, and the identity of the eldest daughter-in-law is basically confirmed.

Besides, Ling Kexin is self-reliant, the performance of her studio is getting better and better, and she has even been reported on TV, which Wu Qiong has noticed. Now when she goes out, acquaintances can even praise her when they see her.

This face is finally a little bit.

Because Xu Chenlu didn't like Wu Qiong very much, she went back to her hometown after the company was on vacation. Mo Ertao went back to the manor alone, but she was also quiet, and he never saw him bring other women back.

Mo Yiting is the busiest, except for coming back to sleep at night, she spends her days visiting the orphanage and Xiangshan. It seems that she is having a good time.

Soon after dinner, the children went back to their rooms to rest. Wu Qiong thought of what Mrs. Yang said, so she went up to the fourth floor and pushed Mo Erye's bedroom away.

Because she thought it was still early, she broke in without knocking.

"78, 79, eighty..." With her back to the door, Ling Kexin sat on the edge of the bed, plucked her eyebrows in front of a small mirror, and counted.

On the carpet at the end of the bed, there is a man with his head facing the window, wearing sports pants and a sweat vest, with two big pillows on his head. Maybe he is afraid that the pillows will accidentally fall off. A red string tied the man's head to the pillows. .

"Hey...hey...hey!" The man's push-up posture is very standard, his legs are straight, his shoulders are the same width as his open hands, and his arms are perpendicular to the ground.

He worked very hard, said "Hey", and the little woman counted.

Wu Qiong really didn't know what tricks they were playing, Liu Mei frowned, stood at the door, her sharp eyes stared at the little woman's back for a while, and the man's head for a while.

"99, one hundred! Alright, let's kneel in the corner again..."

"Honey, my arm is sore."

"As long as your feet are not sore."

"Honey, I was right today. Miss Lin leaned in my arms on purpose, and I didn't hug her."

"I know... Wow, I pulled out the wrong one."

"Ah? Don't pull it out, come here, I'll come..." The man on the ground suddenly jumped up, and when he took the mirror from the little woman, he froze immediately.

His face was dripping with sweat, his complexion was flushed, his exposed skin was solid and sexy, and he was tall... a man, handsome, but with a pillow on his head, and a red rope wrapped around his nose One lap, and another lap from the chin...

How can someone ruin the image of a handsome man so much?

What's even more exasperating, is this a punishment for a man?

Wu Qiong glared angrily at the "disappointed" eldest son. After being stunned for two seconds, the eldest son immediately took off the pillow, smoothed his black and wet hair as if nothing had happened, and smiled slightly, "Mom..."

Ling Kexin was startled, and then her buttocks bounced like a wasp, and she was close to Mo Erye's shoulder, embarrassed and at a loss, she didn't smile like a smile, she didn't cry like a cry, her cheek ###, she pulled her lips and couldn't make a sound for a long time.

What's even more funny is that her hair was pulled to the front and tied into a bun in front of her forehead, and her eyes flickered shyly and fearfully, looking cute and annoying.

"What are you playing? Playing something different?" Wu Qiong asked displeased.

"Mom, why didn't you knock on the door?" Mo Erye grabbed Ling Kexin's hand.

"If I knock on the door, can I still see you coming? What does this sound like? Ah? You are not married yet, and women are in charge of men?" Wu Qiong's words were for Ling Kexin to hear.

Ling Kexin wrinkled her face in great confusion, and lowered her head.

"Mom, young man... it's kind of fun." Mo Erye was calm.

"Interesting? Why did I hear you say Miss Lin, did you accept punishment for making mistakes?" Wu Qiong approached them, and Ling Kexin leaned closer to Mo Erye with that noble yet stern aura.

Then, she raised her head, "Auntie, he hugged Lin Anya in front of me."

"En?" Wu Qiong's face changed immediately.

Mo Erye rolled his eyelids, and Bi Wei glanced at the little woman in dissatisfaction. Just as he was about to defend himself, Ling Kexin said, "He said that Lin Anya is prettier than me."

"This...not!" Seeing his mother's sharp and displeased eyes looking at him, Mo Erye argued, "It's not like this, I didn't take the initiative to hug her, Mom."

"Ye'er, you choose the woman next to you. If you want another woman, then drive her away first! If you don't drive her away, then you should settle down. I don't want to see the Mo family. My son is flirting outside, and I don’t want to see tricks like yours!"

As soon as Wu Qiong finished speaking, Mo Erye and Ling Kexin looked at each other with wide eyes, and they were sure in each other's eyes... She was right in saying so!

If you love her, be loyal to her!If you don't love her, wait until you break up with another woman!

Wow!Mom really likes Ling Kexin?

Wow!Wu Qiong, is this helping me?

"Mom!" Mo Er Ye happily walked over and hugged Wu Qiong, his voice hoarse, "I remember your words, don't worry, I will not let the one I love be sorry."

Wu Qiong closed her eyes slightly, pursed her lips and said nothing.

Ling Kexin shook off the bun in front, straightened her hair, walked slowly to Wu Qiong's side, with a gentle and sweet smile, and said softly: "Auntie, I was wrong, I won't play with him like this in the future."

"Wife, it's okay, I like it." Mo Erye was afraid of wronging his wife.

Wu Qiong gave him a nasty look, then looked at Ling Kexin lightly and said, "Tomorrow afternoon, you and I will go to the Celebrity Club, Mrs. Yang invited you."

"Hey!" Ling Kexin nodded happily, her eyes sparkling.

As soon as Wu Qiong left, Mo Erye picked up Ling Kexin and kissed her again and again, then turned around a few times excitedly, fell on the bed after feeling dizzy, touched her face and said, "Honey, you finally let mom Accepted!"

"En." Ling Kexin's crying was choked in her throat, and tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes excitedly.

It's not easy, but, to get Wu Qiong's approval and her blessing, the previous grievances and pains are nothing.

Mo Erye hugged her and gently sucked away the tears on her face, "Don't cry, wife, I love you!"

"husband……"

The two hugged each other tenderly, and then went to the bathroom to take a warm bath, and returned to the bed. The man gently massaged his wife's shoulders.

"My wife...then I don't have to kneel on the floor, do I?"

"Well, no need, just kneel on the bed."

"Okay." He was obedient, knowing that kneeling on the bed was not an ordinary enjoyment.

Of course, Ling Kexin soon realized that the "kneeling" she said was quite different from the "kneeling" he understood.

"Hey! Go on your knees." She kicked her legs.

He grabbed her legs and carried them to his shoulders, and leaned close to her fieryly. He still touched her face very gently with his hands, pretending to be pitiful, "Honey, this kneeling posture is suitable for me."

"Ah...dead devil!" A certain woman was eaten.

Of course, men eat on their knees.