The daily life of the devil's wife

Chapter 522 Rebirth of jealousy (1)

However, before her dagger fell completely, her hand stopped.

She frowned and looked at the man below her, a trace of complexity flashed in her eyes.

Before she could react, the man suddenly raised his hand and embraced her in his arms.

His strength was so great that Jun Moli couldn't break free.

Seeing that the dagger was about to sink into the man's chest, she could only turn the dagger in one direction and place it flat on the man's chest.

Lying in the man's chest together with the dagger, and her whole body.

The man's big hand held her tightly, making her unable to move, and she could only lie on his chest in resignation.

"I didn't expect Xiao Li'er to be so impatient, and actually wanted to do that kind of thing to me while I was asleep."

"So you're pretending to be asleep!" You narrowed your eyes slightly, looking at the man in front of you.

As soon as the two of them went up and down, they were very close.

After looking at Mo Ran for a moment, Jun Moli suddenly realized that something was wrong with this posture, blushing and looked away: "Let me go!"

"You sent it to your door, why should I let it go?"

As he said that, Mo Ran lightly touched Jun Moli's nose with the tip of his nose, and evenly sprayed his gentle breath on her face, his movements were very ambiguous.

Suddenly, Jun Moli froze, and the blush on his face spread to the roots of his ears, and Mo Ran was in a good mood.

"Little Li'er, you look so shy."

The corner of the mouth was slightly raised, and Mo Ran suddenly turned over while holding her, and the positions of the two of them changed immediately.

Looking at the man on top of him, Jun Mo's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he clenched his hands tightly into fists.

"open!"

Jun Moli repeated it again, and she gritted her teeth.

Although Mo Ran is really good to her, but is it too much now?
Seeing her angry, Mo Ran stopped teasing her.

He was just about to get up when someone grabbed the back of his clothes by the collar.

Suddenly, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and with a flick of his hand, he pushed the person who appeared suddenly far away.

Turning slightly sideways, she sat up from the bed, her coquettish purple eyes staring at the man who appeared suddenly, half charmingly, half dangerously.

"Mo Yi, don't overestimate yourself here, do you think you can be my opponent?"

"So what if you're not your opponent, do you want to watch you bully her?"

The four eyes meet, cold light bursts out, and fireworks splash.

The two stared at each other for a moment, a powerful aura burst from their bodies.

In this room, Jun Moli's cultivation is the lowest.

The powerful aura emanating from Mo Ran and Mo Yi made her breathless.

Noticing that her face was gradually turning pale, Mo Ran quickly put away the coercion emanating from her body.

As he restrained the aura around him, Mo Yi remembered that with Jun Moli's current cultivation, the aura emanating from any one of him and Mo Ran would be enough to kill her.

When he saw Mo Ran bullying her just now, he was in a hurry, so he forgot this important matter.

"Mo Li, how do you feel?"

Stepping forward slowly, Mo Yi glanced at her.

His eyes were as clear as a stream, without any emotion.

"I'm fine, just take a rest."

The interaction between the two of you, falling into Mo Ran's eyes, immediately aroused his jealousy.

He turned his eyes and glared at Mo Yi displeasedly, flicking his wide sleeves, a powerful air flow swept out from them: "My lady, when is it your turn to care?"

(End of this chapter)