Mo Shao's wife is super sweet

Chapter 815 After so long, this little biting habit has not changed

Mo Feibai was cruel, he didn't look into her eyes, but hugged the slender body tightly in his arms.

Qin Xuechu's face was pale, as if she couldn't believe it.

How could she pamper this man like this?
He was digging the graves of her father and mother. She cried so sadly, but she still chose to compromise.

Growing up together, it is impossible for Qin Xuechu not to know Su Weiliang.

If she really made up her mind to resist, she would either aim her gun at herself or Mo Feibai at this time. Mo Feibai loves her, and she has plenty of ways to force him to stop.

But she didn't...

This is a silent choice, between parents and Mo Feibai, Su Weiliang chose Mo Feibai.

Qin Xuechu's gun hung down feebly.

He lowered his eyelashes, his long black hair brushed against his mild eyebrows, his thin lips turned pale in an instant.

Leng Yu digs the grave very fast.

Su Weiliang exhausted all her self-control, enduring the pain in her heart, and did not rush to stop it.

Time has become a torment.

Every second became so sad for Su Weiliang, she needed to endure the pain in her heart, hold her breath and persevere.

She opened her small mouth and bit Mo Feibai's neck in one bite. With her slightly pointed teeth, Mo Feibai's snow-white skin was instantly covered with blood.

Mo Feibai hugged her very hard, preventing her from drawing her gun to resist.

Point the gun at him and he'll get angry.

Aim at herself, and he'll be angrier.

Fortunately, Su Weiliang didn't do anything except bite him a few times.

After so long, this little biting habit still hasn't changed.

Mo Feibai stood on one side under the low pressure, and the strength of the people in the dark area was much stronger than usual. In just a few minutes, the upper part was dug open, revealing two expensive coffins.

This is the coffin of Su Weiliang's parents. They were very measured, without any damage, they lifted the two coffins out and laid them flat on the ground.

"Master?" Leng Yu asked, glancing at Su Weiliang.

Mo Feibai restrained Su Weiliang's hand and increased his strength, wishing to melt this beautiful little body into his body.

His dark eyes fell on the two coffins, and he said coldly, "Open the coffin."

Su Weiliang trembled heavily, and buried her face in his arms, as if she wanted to hide herself, her eyes were wide open, and her face was frighteningly pale.

Leng Yu and the others opened the coffin without hesitation.

The elders of the Su family who were locked out were so angry that they fainted. They looked at Su Weiliang accusingly, as if they had charged her with unfilial piety.

Accompanied by two almost identical "squeaks", the high-quality golden nanmu coffin was opened, and the sun shone in.

This sound fell in Su Weiliang's ears like a shock, and she trembled even more.

Mo Feibai looked over with icy eyes, and the next breath became gloomy and cold.

The whole space became audible with needles falling.

In the sunny afternoon, the cemetery was full of people, not even a breath could be heard.

Mo Feibai's voice was tinged with coolness, and upon listening carefully, it was gentle again, "Su Xiaozhu, look back."

Su Weiliang said in a very small voice, "...No..."

She was afraid that when she turned her head, she would see her father and mother lying there, looking at her with cold, accusing eyes.

She actually allowed Mo Feibai to dig their graves and disturb their heroic spirits...

Simply unforgivable!
Mo Feibai pinched her sharp little chin, and forcefully turned her face away.

(End of this chapter)