101 hugs

Chapter 158 Pull up the skirt

Jingjing looked at Mozun pinching his brows, knowing that he must be having a headache because of her entanglement at this moment, she couldn't help lowering her head, first snickered for a while, then raised her head, still looking at Mozun very seriously.

"Come on, my human cushion is definitely soft and comfortable, and the demon king will definitely be addicted to it." Jingjing brags shamelessly about her skinny broken leg, pats her thigh, and laughs Expressively.

Finally, the Mozun couldn't resist Jingjing's various persuasions, and sighed helplessly. His large and gorgeous cloak was lifted by him, and the cloak attached to his back was blown up with the wind, and the next moment, he was already sitting Standing next to Jingjing, in his hand, he was holding the piece of cloth that Jingjing tore from her skirt to use as a cushion for him.

"Hey, Mozun is great, don't you think the ground is dirty? What do you want me to pick up the cloth that was placed on you." Jingjing saw the cloth in Mozun's hand, she couldn't help but said doubtfully, her big eyes gleamed. She had a quirky smile, and the dimples on her little face were extremely cheerful.

"Pull up the skirt." Mozun finally spoke, but when he opened his mouth, he said something that made Jingjing even more strange.

Jingjing looked down at the skirt she was wearing, because she wore a pair of trousers under the skirt she was wearing in this time and space, so she was very conservative. Now she was sitting with her legs stretched out, and the hem of the skirt was wrinkled by her It got to her thighs, and in her opinion, even if her skirt got to her waist, she wouldn't show any flesh, so she can completely ignore the skirt, okay?
"Skirt?" Jingjing tugged on the hem of the skirt, not feeling anything wrong at all.

"Leave it flat." Mozun nodded, with a forbearance on his face, he looked at the piece of lavender cloth in his hand, took a deep breath, and felt powerless again.

"Oh, okay." Jingjing dragged the ending of the word "oh" for a long time, but a strange smile appeared in the corner of her eyes, "Hey, Mozun is shy now?"Feel embarrassed to see her skirt lifted to reveal her leggings?

Oh, what a pure and pure Mozun Da Da, Jingjing couldn't help holding her hands in front of her chin, staring at Mo Zun with heart-shaped bubbles in her big eyes, her pure and pure Mo Zun Da Da, it seems She had to take the initiative to catch the demon king. Well, maybe, she should be more daring, Jingjing couldn't help but chuckle.

"Skirt..." The Mozun finally couldn't stand it anymore when Jingjing's fiery eyes looked like he was going to bite him, and repeated it coldly.

"Okay, okay, I got it, I got it." Jingjing saw a trace of impatience in the demon's cold eyes, so she quickly put away her nympho expression, and hurriedly pulled the skirt to her calf Then, after wrapping her thighs airtight, she raised her head and said flatteringly, "Demon Venerable, is this alright?"

"Turn up the torn part." Mozun looked at Jingjing's neat skirt and said again.

"Oh..." Well, Mozun Dada is not only obsessed with cleanliness, he is also a serious obsessive-compulsive disorder patient. He must see her torn skirt showing to be pleasing to the eye, right?

Jingjing sighed helplessly, and turned out the torn corner that she deliberately hid just now, and the uneven gap that was torn off by her appeared in front of the eyes of the two of them.

Mozun's hand holding the piece of cloth moved slightly, the piece of cloth in his hand seemed to be alive, and slowly fell to the gap in Jingjing's skirt, the torn corner emitted a faint black light, When the black light dissipated, Jingjing's skirt had taken on a completely new look, completely restored to its integrity, and the torn corner had already been returned by the Demon Venerable.

"From now on, don't tear your skirt casually." Mozun withdrew his spell and said flatly.

"Hey, Great Mozun, are you caring about me?" Jingjing tilted her head with joy on her face, and Mozun Dada's tone was full of concern.

"A girl should be dignified." Mozun pinched his brows with a headache.

"I'm very dignified. I tore up my skirt to sit next to Mozun Da Da, and I tore it for you, Mo Zun Da Da, aren't you moved?" Jingjing curled her mouth, Mo Zun Da Da What does that mean, that she's immodest?Just kidding, she is a dignified girl, even if she wants to be undignified, the only person who is undignified is Mozun, okay?

"I don't need it." Mozun said coldly.

"Wuwu, that means I'm being self-indulgent..." The smile on Jingjing's face suddenly dimmed, her eyes turned red, and her big eyes were full of grievances. Xixi's aggrieved appearance will soften many people's hearts.

"..." Mozun looked at Jingjing's appearance, and a touch of distressed and distressed emotions flashed in his cold eyes. He cleared his throat and said unnaturally, "I have magic, and I can conjure any cushion at will. Come."

"That is to say, don't you despise my self-indulgent sentimentality?" Jingjing opened her eyes wide, and her bleak smile began to smile again, and she laughed through her tears.

"..." Mozunmo, originally he didn't want to pay attention to this little human's incessant advances and insisted that he admit that he cared about her, but when he saw the smile on Jingjing's face dimmed again, he couldn't help but nodded slightly. nod.

"Ahahaha, I knew that the Demon Lord also had intentions. You believe that you will fall in love with me in the future." Jingjing said with a smile. On the shoulders of the Demon Lord.

"I have no heart." Mozun glanced sideways at the little head on his shoulder, and wanted to push her away, but then thought that if this little human being was made to cry again, it would be him who would suffer, so he let it go. Jingjing relies on herself.

"It doesn't matter, I will definitely make you fall in love with me, even if you don't, I will make you fall in love with me." Jingjing finally said, she only thought that the demon king was joking, even if the demon king gave the tidbits Half of the heart is there to stay on the young face, but he still has half of the heart.

"..." Mozun was silent, he was ruthless, desireless and unintentional, sex was a luxury for him, and it was impossible for him to have it. Naturally, he and this little human being had no chance to be together. .

And Jingjing, who was leaning on the shoulder of the Demon Lord, couldn't help but close her eyes comfortably. There was someone she liked leaning on her side, and the breeze was blowing, and the unique fragrance of wild chrysanthemums blew from time to time, which made her almost faint. Drowsy, so Miss Jingjing, who we had promised to have a good date with Mozun, closed her eyes, abandoned Mozun, and went on a date with Zhou Gong and his old man.

Mozun hadn't heard Jingjing's voice for a long time, so he couldn't help feeling strange. He turned his head and found that this little human had already fallen asleep...

(End of this chapter)