The black belly is cute and poisonous: King of Darkness, too fierce!

Chapter 275 You Are Still Thinking About That Trash At This Time
Chapter 275 You Are Still Thinking About That Trash At This Time
"Hey, you can talk so well, your little mouth looks like it has been smeared with honey."

Liu An'an raised her eyebrows and smiled, pinching Liu Yuanbao's soft and tender face.

Little Baozi struggled twice, grabbed Liu Anan's hand, and a smile appeared on his little face:
"Baby is telling the truth. In Baobao's eyes, Da'an is the best and the best person. If Daddy treats you badly, we don't want him."

If this big backer is unreliable, he will find another better backer for his Daan.

These words made Liu An'an very useful:

"Good boy, my baby is still the one who loves the most, but you still can't sleep with me tonight, with your elder brother, you know?"

"what."

Liu Yuanbao looked disappointed, but nodded obediently:
"Well, Baobao knows that Da'an is doing big things with Qianyun recently, and Baobao will not hold back, but if someone bullies Da'an, you can tell Baobao, and I will help you get revenge."

"Okay, I will tell you."

Liu Yuanbao nodded in satisfaction.

He groped around in his arms and sleeves for a while, and took out two small packages for Liu An'an:

"Da'an, take this. This is the Qibu Ruanjin Powder, an enhanced version. No matter how strong the willpower is, if the other party tastes this taste, [-]% of his skill will be blocked. As for the other pack ..."

Liu Yuanbao laughed "hehe" twice:
"Da'an can keep an expectation. It's a very interesting medicine. It will definitely make life worse than death."

Liu An'an hesitated for a moment, and only took the package of Qibu Ruanjin Powder:

"This is enough. For those who have lost nine successes, your mother and I can still handle it."

Liu Yuanbao said "baji" regretfully, but obediently put away the other bag.

He patted his chest, as if he had hidden the medicine.

At night, he obediently went to sleep with Yao Yan.

For some reason, at night, Liu An'an suddenly felt very restless, making her hair feel a little numb.

The deeper the night, the stronger this feeling.

She stopped pacing anxiously in the house, and simply wandered around the street.

The feeling of depression in my heart is much better now.

Just when she was about to return to the inn, she suddenly felt a strange feeling.

Alarm bells were ringing in her heart, almost subconsciously, she took a few steps back hastily.

A pair of hands suddenly appeared in front of her.

The man who suddenly appeared in front of him, his bright red eyes were full of excitement and teasing at seeing the prey, and even had a trace of cruel desire. Just staring at Liu An'an so closely, her blood froze all over.

"Magic feather."

She almost said the name through gritted teeth.

Mo Ling gently hooked his lower lip, and let out a dissatisfied "tsk":
"You are so bad, why are you hiding?"

He stood still and looked at Liu An'an, stretched out his finger to tick her off, and ordered:

"come over."

Liu An'an didn't move, but quietly clamped the packet of medicine powder with her fingertips.

Mo Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a dangerous light.

He smiled wickedly, licked his lower lip, and slowly took a step forward.

The slender figure cast a shadow on the ground, which happened to wrap Liu An'an in it.

When he took a step forward, Liu An'an took a step back, staring at him vigilantly, the hairs all over his body stood on end.

Mo Ling's red robe fluttered in the night wind, and the cramped momentum made Liu An'an feel a little uncomfortable.

Taking a deep breath, she saw the timing, and when Mo Ling took another step, she spilled the powder and turned around and ran away.

Mo Ling blocked it subconsciously, and dispersed the powder with internal force.

Looking at the fleeing figure, anger flashed in his eyes.

Just when he was about to lose sight of Liu An'an, he tapped his toes and rushed out.

Just when he was about to catch up to Liu An'an, looking at that figure, he felt a little playful, and couldn't help but slow down.

Liu An'an immediately noticed his change.

Knowing that the other party was playing with the prey, she couldn't help feeling a little annoyed in her heart.

Pulling out the dagger, she turned around and slashed at Mo Ling.

"Tsk."

Mo Ling hid a little impatiently, grabbed Liu An'an's wrist, and looked at her coldly and evilly:
"First use poison, and then sharpen the knife. How do you say this deity should punish you, huh?"

"Get out! Pervert!"

Liu An'an snarled at him, then turned the dagger and cut towards his wrist.

Mo Ling let go of his hand, and Liu An'an also took the opportunity to withdraw his hand.

Mo Ling looked down at her hand, and snorted coldly:
"You are really spoiled by that trash, and you become more and more clueless."

"But this time, that trash was smarter. He knew what the deity wanted to do, and he went to that village by himself. He might want to stop the deity's plan, but he didn't expect that the deity would wake up earlier."

He smiled conceitedly, raised his eyes to look at Liu An'an, her figure was reflected in his blood-colored eyes, like a cage, exuding a cold and dangerous atmosphere.

Liu An'an swallowed lightly, but his heart was agitated by his words.

So, Situ An can more or less sense what this person is doing now?

A shared memory is a good sign, and it seems that Situ secretly worked hard for it.

As she imagined it in her mind, she felt inexplicably sad in her heart.

Taking a deep breath, just as she was about to say something, footsteps suddenly came from around the corner.

Liu Anan felt anxious, and blurted out to Mo Ling:

"Put on your mask quickly."

"Not wearing it."

Mo Ling looked at her coldly:
"At this moment, are you still thinking about that trash?"

Liu An'an gritted her teeth, she didn't know who was coming, and she didn't dare to bet, so she started again and attacked Mo Ling.

At least in a fight, the opponent might not see Mo Ling's true face.

Because of her actions, Mo Ling was really angry, and fought with her without mercy.

The sound of footsteps on the street corner approached, and the figure turned around.

Liu An'an took a quick look at the man.

When she recognized who it was, her pupils shrank suddenly, and she slapped Mo Ling's face regardless.

Mo Ling subconsciously blocked her face, gritted her teeth hard, and was about to slap Liu An'an with her palm.

"careful!"

A cold man's voice came in, with a bit of untrue eagerness and concern.

Before Liu An'an could react, she felt a tightness around her waist, and she was pulled back by a rope.

Mo Ling slapped the air with a palm, and just about to see who was troublesome, he felt a sudden pain in his chest, and all the strength in his body seemed to be taken away, making him kneel on the ground exhausted.

This is... the medicine powder that Liu An'an gave just now?
This damn woman.

Mo Ling's eyes were filled with anger, but he could sense that the martial arts skills of the incoming person were not low, so if he continued to stay here, even if he exposed his true face and caused trouble for Situ An, it would not be worth the candle.

Although unwilling and very humiliated, he still tried his best to leave quickly.

(End of this chapter)