Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 340 The Pit Depth 076 Meters Gentle Past (1)
Xiao Qian left, but Mo Jiu was not at ease.Firstly, although her feet hurt and her body was exhausted, she had a strange excitement in her head, as if she hadn't extinguished the emotion provoked by the cloud and rain gu.And she didn't even think about it, the purpose of going to the palace to have a banquet was to eat well, so why did she get the jailer in the imperial city for no reason.Her experience seems to be particularly favored by the Creator, no matter where she goes or what she does, it always causes an uproar.

"This is clearly the heroine's order!"

Mo Jiu doesn't remember which romance novel she read, the fate of the general heroine is like her, with a bitter life experience and strange experiences, along the way, she encounters all kinds of scumbags, scumbags and villains, besieged by Wang Ba, and she passes five stages and kills six generals , There has been no rest in my life, and I have finally caught a lover, thinking that I can live happily together like Cinderella and the prince from now on, but it is the finale.

"What is sister muttering?" Mo Ling'er came in with her head down.

Mo Jiu teased her, and found that the girl's face was a little red, and said in surprise, "What's wrong with you?"

Ling'er lowered her head, bit her lower lip, "It's nothing."

Mo Jiu patted the side of the bed, and gave the other half to Linger, "It's okay to be so blushing. Could it be that I was infected by my drunk beauty?"

Ling'er sat lightly on the edge of the bed, shaking her head in embarrassment, not knowing what she was thinking, her little face flushed red.

She seemed to have something on her mind, but she was too embarrassed to say it, but Mo Jiu's claws were so strong, the two girls writhed and laughed on the bed for a while, and Mo Ling'er explained everything in detail.

"Sister, you and Xiao Shijun...is it something?"

"What's wrong?" Mo Jiu was puzzled.

"That's the one..." Ling'er wrestled her two index fingers together lightly and wrung them. Although her expression was cryptic, it was too touching. Mo Jiu was not a big girl who didn't know anything. She raised her eyebrows, "Oh." With a sound, you probably know why Ling'er is embarrassed.This girl must have heard some "turmoil" outside, thinking that she and Xiao Qian had done something wrong in the cell.

She looked calm and blinked innocently, "I have nothing to do with him."

Ling'er said: "But...but they said..."

Seeing her faltering and hesitating, her face flushed like a ripe tomato, Mo Jiu knew that the jailers must have been whispering about the relationship between her and Xiao Qian behind her back, and Ling'er heard about it.Originally, she didn't care about this matter, but Linger's appearance was too nervous, which made her a little curious about how corrupt the jailer's mind would be when he guarded this dark place every day.

"What did they say?" she asked.

Ling'er is not used to lying, and she is also very familiar with Mo Jiu, so she blushed and thought for a while, and said, "They said that although my sister's face is not good-looking, but her eyes, figure, and complexion are a seductive little fairy... ...and said that a beautiful man like Xiao Shijun would put it on his body as a girl, and I don't know what he liked about his sister...The light in this cell was suddenly turned off earlier, the lights are dark, you are in it, huh huh Hmph, it must be, it must be..."

She couldn't go on anymore.

Mo Jiu was not happy that people called her ugly, so she asked ferociously, "What must be wrong?"

Ling'er bowed her head, "... definitely kissed her lips, and must have touched her body."

Mo Jiu: "..."

Unexpectedly, the little jailer is still very pure, much more innocent than what Mo Jiu thinks of his wretched thoughts.So much so that she thought for a while, but she was a little powerless to refute... Although the mouth did not kiss, the body seemed to touch it, but it didn't seem to be called "touching", right?She touched Xiao Liulang's chin, Xiao Liulang touched her feet, and he touched her waist... Thinking carefully about the scene of intertwined breathing when she embraced him, her face suddenly had a fever again.

(End of this chapter)