Wu Ni Huang Fei

Chapter 16 A small test of the knife [5]

Mo Fenghua clapped his palms: "It's incredible, I actually know the four words of bullying too much."

After the voice fell, he suddenly became stern: "I didn't care before, but today, I'm really deceiving."

She stopped and smiled: "No, it's not considered deceiving, it's just a lesson to the running dogs who dare to bark at the master."

Zisha was so angry that he could speak incoherently: "You, you..."

Mo Fenghua's palm suddenly patted the table, "Drink!"

"Could it be possible that I want Miss Ben to hold it up and feed you?"

Mo Fenghua's eyes suddenly stared at Hong Ling, and her dark brown eyes became dark, like a huge vortex that could suck her soul away, her red lips slowly opened, and said softly: "Drink, You are very thirsty now, don’t you feel that your lips are dry and cracked, and your throat is smoking? Drink quickly, otherwise, you will die. "

Hong Ling's eyes quickly became dull, her mind was completely blank, as if bewitched, her body was like a puppet, she turned around slowly, lowered her head, buried her face in the basin of dirty water, and gulped down, It is really like a person who is extremely thirsty in the desert, that basin of dirty water is as delicious as fine nectar.

Mo Fenghua propped his chin with his left hand, and heard sweetly: "Is it good?"

Hong Ling raised her head and replied stupidly: "Okay... drink."

Mo Fenghua squinted his eyes and smiled sweetly: "It's delicious, then... drink it up."

"Drink... light, drink... light..."

Zisha was stupefied with fright, she looked at Hong Ling in disbelief as if she had been possessed by an evil spirit, drinking the dirty vegetable washing water, the Hong Ling she knew had always liked to be clean, let alone drinking such dirty water, I usually don't even touch it with my hands.

Zisha finally came back to her senses, she grabbed Hong Ling's arm and shook it vigorously.

"Hong Ling, what's wrong with you, Hong Ling, wake up!"

Mo Fenghua sneered, but it was just the most basic hypnotism. Compared with last night, he used two points of skill to deal with Pei Wu. Although it was still useless against a strong-willed person, it was more than enough to deal with this kind of little girl.

No matter how Zisha yelled, Hong Ling did not wake up, even if she went up to tell Hong Ling to pull it away, she would still break free, and then run up to hold the washbasin and drink in big gulps.

Zisha turned to face Mo Fenghua, and shouted angrily: "You, what did you do to him...you, witch, witch..."

Mo Fenghua glanced at her distorted facial features with disdain, and said lightly: "Hong Ling is ready, stop drinking."

With her faint words, Hong Ling really stopped immediately.

Mo Fenghua turned over to look at his fair and perfect fingers, and secretly thought that he touched guns a lot in his previous life, and his hands were covered with thick calluses, so he might not have such beautiful hands.

While sighing, she said indifferently: "Hong Ling, I don't like her face, you go up... give me a hard hit."

Hong Ling repeated twice blankly: "Hit, hit..."

Then he walked slowly towards Zisha.

Seeing Hong Ling approaching her step by step, Zisha was panicked and afraid, and backed away again and again.

She shouted in panic: "Hong Ling, you can see clearly that it's me, I'm Zisha, open your eyes and take a good look, it's me, it's me, it's me, wake up, don't be seduced by that witch... "

Mo Fenghua raised his eyes and uttered a cold word: "Hit."

Following Mo Fenghua's order, Hong Ling immediately spared no effort to execute it. .

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(End of this chapter)