Demon concubine

Chapter 82 Bloodthirsty Like a Demon.002
Yinxin's face was a little stiff at that moment, but her reaction seemed to be extremely fast. Before others could see the subtle changes on her face, she immediately said with a shy smile: "It's fine, then I'll let you go first." Here it is, Miss Xia, remember to eat it while it's hot, the taste may be a little different when it's cold."

"Yeah. Okay. Thank you, Yinxin, for taking your trouble."

"Sure, then I'll go out first, Miss Xia needs to rest."

Yinxin bowed and turned to leave. When she turned around, her pretty face immediately became abnormally indifferent, as cold as the North Pole, making people feel horrible.

"Sister Qiqi, why don't you eat one, it's really delicious."

Hu Yan unwrapped a piece of pastry, put it in front of Qiqi's eyes, and acted like a baby.

But the mouth is bulging, and the mouth is as white as starch.

Qiqi looked at the fox face and said with a doting smile: "Okay, okay, I'll eat, you look like a greedy cat."

He couldn't help but glared at her, and took the pastry from her hand.

Just about to put this seemingly delicious lotus cake in my mouth.

But at this moment, there were bursts of fighting sounds outside the house.

Qiqi felt a murderous aura floating slowly into the air, an ominous premonition welled up in her heart, could it be Youfu who came?
Frowning vigilantly, he threw the cake in his hand aside, got up and walked with big strides.

Seeing Qiqi's delicate body leaving like a gust of wind, Hu Yan couldn't help but worry about her body, raised her voice, and shouted worriedly: "Sister Qiqi, your body is just right, don't wander around."

Anxiety had long covered Hu Yan's voice, and she strode towards the outside of the house.

At this time, Qiqi's pupils shrunk to a small size, panic had confused her thinking, and she stared dumbfounded ahead.

Under the tree, there was a tall and handsome man with long hair, like a fairy from the world, but without losing the rigidity of a man, his tall and straight body was straight like a noble statue.

And that face seemed to be finely crafted by the gods, without any flaws.

With eyes as deep as ice, he looked closely at the man opposite him, but no pupils could be seen in those eyes, which were shrouded in a layer of black mist.

His face was a bit ferocious, and he was completely different from the original Mo Chen, who was free-spirited and smiling.

At this moment, his body exudes an aggressive killing spirit, as if he wants to kill all the creatures in this world.

But the man opposite is Tong Mo.

He didn't like Mo Chen very much.

Perhaps it is precisely because of his imperial aura, handsome posture, and refined appearance that he has won the favor of many women, even his beloved woman will always sink into his appearance.

And besides his status as an emperor in the past and his good-looking face, he is a waste of nothing, so what right does he have to ask others to obey him.

At least I don't know how to do it. A man like him who can't even protect his country is nothing.

Even his own life was saved by a woman.

The more he thought about it, the more he smiled contemptuously.

I just saw him leaning against a tree alone, wondering what he was thinking about.

I didn't want to pay attention to him, but he took the initiative to find himself.

Although I don't like him, but seeing his eyes without pupils, without the slightest expression, like a devil walking out of an ice cave, makes people frightened physically and mentally.

In his hand appeared a knife that exudes a sensuality and has the same light as a thousand zhangs. He can tell that it is a precious knife at a glance.

(End of this chapter)