The return of the genius demon concubine

Chapter 531 Make up for the damage I just suffered
"Private fighting is prohibited in Yangbei City, don't you know?" Shen Ziye looked at Ding Yuhui indifferently, and said in a cold tone.

"I know, I know. Of course I know." Ding Yuhui continued to nod and said, "It's just the priest, no one wants to fight here. We're just theorizing, theorizing."

Anyway, if there was no fight, he would never admit it.

"Master, we have something to do at home, let's go back first?" Ding Haoxi is also a smart person, and when he sees something is wrong, he wants to run away.

"That's right, Lord Priest, we still have things to deal with at home, so I'm going to take my leave first." Ding Yuhui climbed down the pole.

After finishing speaking, they turned around and led people away.

At this time, Luo Qingyao's attention was all on the man in front of him who looked exactly like Mo Jin.

"Ma'am." Yu Qianjue called out softly, holding Luo Qingyao's small hand with her big hand, and twirling her fingers gently in her palm.

Luo Qingyao's originally perplexed eyes instantly became clear.

No.

The man in front of me just looks very similar to Mo Jin, he is not Mo Jin.

Although his temperament was similar to Mo Jin's, it was not as good as Mo Jin's.

Her Mo Jin was always by her side.

"Let's go too." Luo Qingyao took Yu Qianjue's hand instead, and pulled him away.

Shen Ziye stood on the spot, watching the backs of Luo Qingyao and Yu Qianjue leaving with deep eyes.

These two people gave him a very weird feeling.

Even though he is dressed in ordinary clothes, looks ordinary, and smells even ordinary, why does it give him a feeling that is not simple?

After returning to the restaurant, Luo Qingyao told Yu Qianjue that the white-clothed man she met just now looked exactly like Mo Jin.

Yu Qianjue immediately understood why Yaoyao lost her composure the moment she saw the man in white.

Sour bubbles suddenly burst into my heart.

"That man is not Mo Jin." Luo Qingyao said to Yu Qianjue in a very sure tone, "It's just that he looks like him."

"Why are you so sure?" Yu Qianjue couldn't help asking.

If she didn't really know Mo Jin very well, Yaoyao wouldn't be so sure, right?

Luo Qingyao raised her eyebrows and glanced at Yu Qianjue.

Why is she so sure?
Because the real Mo Jin is right in front of her eyes.

This reason is the most sufficient.

Blinking her eyes mysteriously, Luo Qingyao said with a smile, "I'll tell you when we successfully get the antidote and kill Hua Yuxiang."

The sour bubbles in his heart were almost overflowing, Yu Qianjue swept Luo Qingyao into his arms with his long arms.

"It's okay not to say it now, but you have to make up for the hurt I just suffered."

How dare you stare straight at other men in front of him, hum.

Luo Qingyao was about to say something more, but the back of her head was pinned by the man's big hand, and her lips were sealed by Yu Qianjue's thin lips.

His tongue also followed closely to pry open her white teeth, drove straight in, and plundered the city in her sandalwood mouth.

The delicate body lost the strength to resist in an instant, and fell limply into Yu Qianjue's arms, allowing him to taste the beauty and sweetness between her lips and teeth domineeringly.

The night is getting darker.

There is a curfew in Yangbei City. Every night, except for the watchman and the guards patrolling, there are no other people on the street.

(End of this chapter)