Chapter 159

Watching Qingfengyin walk away, Jun Mojue asked, "Little thing, really can't?"

"I said no, do you believe me?" Mu Qingyue turned to Jun Mo in despair, with a serious expression on her face.

"I don't believe it." Jun Mojue subconsciously shook his head.

In the end, Mu Qingyue looked at him with the expression that if you know, then you still ask me if you are a pig.

Jun Mojue's face was full of black lines, this little thing would automatically show its original shape as soon as others left, so it was known that her cuteness would not last long, as expected, anyone who was gentle and considerate was just acting.

"Little things are too uncute."

Jun Mojue rubbed his hands vigorously on Mu Qingyue's face, ignoring her resistance, and didn't let go of his hands until he was finally satisfied.

"Jun Mojue, get the hell out of here!"

Mu Qingyue covered her face with her hands and growled.

Damn Jun Mojue actually treated her like this, he is looking for death, her face is so precious, he is willing to do it, it's too shameful.

"How can the egg roll? Did you burn out your brain, little one?"

Jun Mojue smiled brightly, and did not forget to put his right hand on Mu Qingyue's forehead to test whether he had a fever.

"Take off your salty pig hand," slapped Jun Mojue's hand away, his tone full of disgust.

Jun Mojue is purely the kind of person who gets more and more frightened the more you quarrel with him, and ignoring him is the best way to deal with him.

"Little thing, I will be very sad if you do this."

Jun Mojue put on a sad expression, and looked at Mu Qingyue with a pitiful look in his eyes, as if she had bullied him.

"The sadder you are, the happier I am."

Mu Qingyue supported Jun Mojue's chin with one hand, looked at him with charming eyes, and exhaled like blue in his ear.

"Let go, little thing, I won't play with you anymore."

Jun Mojue shouted helplessly to stop, if this continues, he is afraid that he will get angry, and what is even more afraid is that the little thing will do nothing to retaliate against him later, and then he will be the one who will suffer.

Mu Qingyue snorted coldly, and let him go, wouldn't Jun Mojue play tricks on him if she couldn't beat him?She can memorize every strategy in Sun Tzu's Art of War.

……

When the moon was dark and the wind was high, when the murder was set on fire, Mu Qingyue was dressed in black on the eaves and swept forward like a swallow. After waves of patrolling guards, Mu Qingyue walked towards the room where Mu Yang was located according to the memory in her mind.

She managed to fool Jun Mojue tonight, and came to seek revenge on Mu Yang by herself.

It's not that she doesn't want Jun Mojue to follow, but that she likes to act alone, and she believes that she can handle Mu Yang with her current strength.

At first, she had forgotten that there was Mu Yang, but yesterday she saw him so alive, so why didn't she come to him?
Mu Yang, I wish you a more painful death.

A bloodthirsty smile curled up on the corner of Mu Qingyue's mouth, she picked up the dagger in her hand and cut it at the window lattice, but at this moment a hand behind her suddenly rested on her shoulder, which made her tremble and almost knocked her The dagger was thrown away.

Who's strength is so strong that she didn't even notice it when she was behind her?Damn it, it looks like I met a master today.

Mu Qingyue didn't turn her head, she took the opportunity to fix the hand on her shoulder, and kicked the person behind her with a backflip.

(End of this chapter)

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