Chapter 43

Mo Sangsang never thought that a person who casually talks about dismembered corpses and gnaws on others would be a good person.

If not a bad guy, then a weird one.

But with a strong desire to survive, she shook her head faster than ever, "No, of course you are a good person. And... you still keep me in your house so warmly for so long."

With erratic eyes, he managed to hold back a stuttering sentence, "Your family's food is, it's delicious."

Facing eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, he finally concluded, "You, you are super nice."

Leng Yejue raised his eyebrows slightly, "Huh?"

Mo Sangsang quickly changed his words, "You are the best person in the world!"

"Then is it okay to be my woman?"

This sudden sentence made Mo Sangsang completely stunned.

"Huh? Don't want to?" The corners of Leng Yejue's lips curled up slightly, and the dagger in his hand tended to get closer to Mosangsang's neck. She could even imagine that if the man tried a little harder, her blood would splatter on the spot.

"Willing, willing!" Boom...

"Why does it sound like you are reluctant?" With a smile in his eyes, Leng Yejue wanted to tease the little thing under him more and more.

"No force, no force, not force at all." Mo Sangsang shook his head like a rattle, but his whole body was stiff.

"Then how do you prove it?"

How else can this be proved? !
Mo Sangsang was dumbfounded, and asked tentatively, "Bi, for example..."

Leng Yejue raised his red phoenix eyes slightly, and raised his chin slightly, revealing his sexy thin lips.

Mo Sangsang stared, and said dryly, "What are you doing?"

Leng Yejue was displeased, stretched out his finger, and rubbed Mosangsang's lips fiercely, his tone was full of hints, "What do you think?"

"I..." Mo Sangsang's lips hurt, and his eyes fell on Leng Yejue's thin lips involuntarily.

Ahhh, this man probably wants to...

Mo Sangsang remembered that this man liked to nibble on her from the very beginning!

Could it be that he has some special hobby?
Mo Sangsang couldn't help shivering, thinking wildly, the man's deep eyes full of threats looked over, "Huh?"

A monophonic word with a slight upward consonant makes it more dangerous.

Mo Sangsang was cruel, closed his eyes, and looked at death like home, "You, you eat it."

"But I want you to take the initiative, what should I do?" Like a magic voice, it filled my ears instantly.

Mo Sangsang carefully opened his eyes, took a deep breath, his face flushed, "I, I'm shy."

The man gave a "tsk", and the dagger in his hand moved again and again, "Little thing, I didn't hear what you just said, huh?"

Mo Sangsang pursed her lips, smiling uglier than crying, "I said, I, I'm so happy."

But the man nodded in satisfaction, and said in a weak tone, "I allow you to express your love to me."

Mo Sangsang wanted to cry, "Brother, can you put the knife away first?"

Leng Yejue didn't speak, but a playful look flashed in his eyes, and he just looked at Mo Sangsang playfully.

He had already discovered that for this little thing, being in danger of life was equal to being obedient.

Put down the dagger?

impossible.

Mo Sangsang stared at him for a few seconds, but was finally defeated.

Taking a deep breath again, she carefully cast a glance at Leng Yejue, her brows and eyes were full of tangles, then she became cruel, raised her head slightly, and resigned herself to the man's lips...

(End of this chapter)

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