The Heaven-defying Little Crazy Concubine: The Ghost Emperor Chased His Wife

Chapter 112 You'll be fine

Mo Wushang looked down at the person in his arms, then let go.

If the gushing out of my own spiritual power will affect her more or less,

[-]% protection cannot be guaranteed, and any accidents are absolutely not allowed.

As for her aggressive power now, she is very clear that it is not something that she, who is weak, can bear...

The current situation is that even a spirit king can't bear it, and the aftermath of his light blow...often can make Ke collapse instantly...

"Mo Wushang!"

"Are you... looking for death! Let me go."

"It's fun to do this..."

This Mo Wushang, Mo Li was choked, is he mentally ill?

It's not that I didn't feel his movements, and it was already obvious what he was going to do.

He wanted to pull his hand away, push Mo Wushang away, into the whirlwind.

This is what I have to face.

And what is he doing!Why is it necessary for him to do this?
At that moment just now, the first thought was whether Mo Wushang, who was worried, would be hurt by this.

When I think of him getting hurt, I panic. When will I miss people?

As soon as this idea came up, he spit it out, shook his head slightly, and let himself be sober. There were a bunch of messy thoughts in his mind.

He simply closed his eyes, this kind of escape seems to be more comfortable.

Mo Li really doubted whether he was driven mad by Mo Wushang.

Forget it.

What happens to him has nothing to do with him, he wants to find guilt,

Now that I don't want to invite Mo Wushang, how can I return to the road?
The cuts are still messy.

I tried my best, but found that I couldn't shake it no matter what. I was firmly imprisoned in his arms, and even twisting my body was extremely difficult.

Mo Li yelled at him, his voice already distorted and hoarse.

In the roar of the whirlwind, it was inconspicuous at all, and was ruthlessly swallowed.

Mo Wushang pretended not to hear, and continued to move his hands, hugging Mo Li even tighter.

Only when I truly feel her existence can I feel at ease, feel that my heart is beating again, and know that I am still alive... I know that all this is not a dream.

Now I am staying in Mo Wushang's arms, not leaving a single gap, tightly guarded.

Not even a ray of wind can get in, except for the sound in the ear.

Feel the slapping of the robe, and the slight circling shaking, and there is nothing.

Mo Li wondered if Mo Wushang was standing in the whirlwind to have such an effect.

"It's okay," Mo Wushang said calmly.

The words are extremely light, but they penetrate Moli's heart,

Saying that, he buried his head down again, and rubbed it lightly through the fabric to breathe in the familiar breath.

"Let me out, it's none of your business."

Mo Li took a deep breath and said in a firm resistance.

I haven't been cowardly enough to rely on others to block the disaster, and it is absolutely not allowed to exist.

Xiao Youer's temperament is still the same... Mo Wushang couldn't help laughing.

"It's good that you're fine." Mo Wushang said with a faint smile.

The words slipped in softly and lingered in Moli's ears.

He didn't seem to care, with a light and indifferent look.

No matter what time it is, his words always have an ethereal meaning, but every time he says something to her, he still cares about her...

These words fell into my ears verbatim, and Mo Li didn't know how to refute for a moment.

　Second watch~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)