Black Belly Summoner: Strong on the Evil Emperor

Nalan Zhenyue didn't know how to describe her mood.

The enchanting man behind is always elusive and likes to take advantage of her, but now she has no way to beat him.

Always with such an accent, it makes people's teeth itch!

"Don't go too far!!!" Huohuo jumped up from the ground and shouted with his short hands stretched out.

Mo Zifei's eyes fluttered, and every tiny movement gave people the feeling of elegance and nobility. The indifference and alienation that he saw at the first sight were completely gone.

He stretched out his index finger and flicked through the air, and Huohuo's body was bounced away, before he even had time to resist, he was bounced aside.

It was another four-legged upturned.

Mozi came to Nalan Zhenyue in a flash, his head tilted slightly, his long hair was flying in the air, and his eyes were shining brightly, which was amazing.

"Little darling performed very well today."

"What do you want to do? Why do you always appear by my side!?" Nalan Zhenyue's voice sank.

"Because I like Xiao Guaiguai! So I always want to see what Xiaoguaiguai is doing."

"You—" Nalan Zhenyue had nothing to say, no, it wasn't that she had nothing to say, but she couldn't say anything.

She rubbed her brow, feeling really helpless.

But Mo Zifei suddenly took her hand, wrapping her slender little hand with his big hand, and the smile on his face suddenly became warmer, and the joke was gone, and he said slowly: "Little darling is going to change very soon." Strong will do."

At that moment, a seriousness flashed in his eyes, which was fleeting.

Very quickly, but Nalan Zhenyue still caught it.

"What does it have to do with you if I become stronger or not?"

"Of course it has something to do with it." Letting go of her hand, his nails lightly scratched Nalan Zhenyue's face.

Those brows and eyes smiled into a crescent moon again, unable to see the emotions inside, he continued: "Because you are the one I like..."

Nalan Zhenyue was startled, and then quickly slapped Mo Zifei's hand away.

She looked at him for a while, then let out another long breath, "You go."

Mo Zifei didn't say a word, and looked at her with such deep eyes.

As if he could see through her heart, Nalan Zhenyue's already complicated heart suddenly became even more chaotic and complicated.

She looked away, but she didn't want Mo Zifei to suddenly grab her hand and pull her into his arms, rubbing against her ear for a while, then suddenly said: "Let me help you, little boy, okay? Let Xiaoguai become stronger..."

Nalan Zhenyue raised her eyebrows, she wanted to leave his embrace, but she didn't want him to hold her tighter.

"let me go!"

"Are you okay? Little boy..."

His voice became very soft, without any impurities, like a clear spring flowing slowly through your heart, and an indescribable feeling slowly grew in the bottom of your heart.

"You want to help me? How can you help..." Nalan Zhenyue suddenly laughed ironically.

But her sarcasm did not anger Mo Zifei, on the contrary, the distance between their bodies became closer again.

Huohuo's eyes almost popped out as he watched from the sidelines.

Furious!

"It's been too long, it's really too long, so..." Mo Zifei suddenly said such a sentence, and his tone suddenly turned downward. If Nalan Zhenyue heard correctly, it seemed I heard a hint of...

There was a power outage in the afternoon, sorry!