The daily life of the devil's wife

Chapter 628 Anyone who falls in love with this seat must die!
"release!"

"It's rare that you are willing to take the initiative to rely on it. This seat will not let you go."

"I let you loose!"

"Xiao Li'er, please trust me once. Even if you admit that you are in love with me, it will not be a disaster for you or me. Even if it is a disaster, with me by your side, you will No need to worry."

"No, you think too much, I don't love you!"

Saying that, Jun Moli raised his hand and pushed him away.

This time, Mo Ran didn't stop her brazenly, but watched her leave silently.

If she couldn't figure it out, no matter how much he said, it would be useless.

All he can do now is to wait for her quietly, until she returns to him again.

Back in the room, Jun Moli's mind was full of Mo Ran's face.

She thought for a while, then turned over, forcing herself to think about the two voices of discussion coming from the depths of the bamboo forest.

Could it be that there are other people besides her and Mo Ran in the land of dragon veins?

And those two people are still outside the barrier.

The more he thought about it, the more chaotic Jun Moli's mind became.

She gradually closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

"Little Li'er, come here."

In the dream, the corners of Mo Ran's mouth slightly raised, and his coquettish purple eyes looked at her without blinking.

He opened his arms, his eyes were full of bewitching magic power: "Come, come to my side."

Hearing this familiar voice, Jun Moli walked over slowly in a daze.

The closer he was to Mo Ran, the brighter his smile became.

"Ink dye."

Whispering his name softly, Jun Moli subconsciously quickened his pace.

Coming in front of him, Mo Ran grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms.

For some reason, Mo Ran's embrace was so cold that Jun Moli wanted to escape.

But when her body moved slightly, she suddenly felt a dull pain in her chest.

Pushing away the man in front of him like a hurricane, he looked down at his chest, only to see a purple dagger sticking out there.

That was her dagger!

He widened his eyes in disbelief, and slowly raised his head to look at the man in front of him, the smile on the corner of his mouth became even brighter, but there was a touch of coldness in those coquettish purple eyes: "Anyone who falls in love with this seat will die! "

Mo Ran's words were clear, and each word was like a sharp knife, piercing Jun Moli's heart fiercely.

"Moran, Moran!"

Sitting up suddenly from the bed, Jun Moli's forehead was covered with fine sweat.

Turning around and looking around, the room was pitch black, and even outside the window, only the hazy moonlight could be seen, and the branches swaying in the wind could be seen.

Looking at the branches outside the window, Jun Moli's chest heaved violently.

Although what happened just now was just a dream, but her mood has not been calm for a long time.

Her intuition told her that this was a warning dream, if she allowed herself to sink like this, there would be no good end between her and Mo Ran.

Outside the window, Moran stands high in the treetops.

He lowered his head slightly, his purple eyes looked at the woman in the room through the window without blinking.

She had a nightmare, was it because of him?
Thinking about it, he frowned slightly.

After looking at Jun Moli for a moment, he jumped off the branch and dived into the night as black as thick ink.

On the second day, when the ring vibrated again, Jun Moli frowned slightly.

Thinking of the conversation between the two people that she heard yesterday, it seemed that they were also talking about enchantment, she hesitated for a moment, and then dodged into the land of dragon veins again.

(End of this chapter)