The Evil Emperor is So Sultry

Sorry, these words, on her body, is really very inappropriate!

Baize, the king of all kinds of demons, is domineering and bloody. Her high cold is just a protective color, and there is a fire inside.

He never doubted that she was really strong!

This is where he likes her and appreciates her!

"Er (⊙ o ⊙)..." Yu Zhujun was a little embarrassed, "well, I admit, I'm a little bit blind."

Mo Yan slightly pondered, explained: "small Momo to Chu Changgeng hands this matter, must keep secret, rotten to the stomach."

"Don't worry, brother Yan. Don't you worry about me?" Said, but also to his mouth a crash, made a sewing action.

Mo Yan took a deep look at him: "when did you let people rest assured that you were a troublemaker?"

Yu Zhujun

I suffered 10000 points of hurt again.

Brother Yan, you can chat to death.

"Well, go back and rest. I have my own concerns about it. " Mo Yan waved and sent Yu Zhujun away.

After Yu Zhujun left, Mo Yan immediately went to find ziqianmo.

Ziqianmo seems to know that Mo Yan will come. He has been sitting at the stone table in the yard, drinking tea and waiting for him.

"Here we are."

Ziqianmo heard the footsteps, and even did not look back, he had already judged who was coming.

I don't know when to start.

She was so familiar with him.

"Little Momo."

Mo Yan came to her back, stretched out a long arm, and held her in his arms. His action was very intimate.

I almost held her in my arms.

For his intimate action, ziqianmo didn't refuse, but naturally accepted, just a little fever in the ear.

Since they all like each other, have confessed and agreed with each other, why refuse?

Demon, pay attention to is an idealism, a heart, a random.

"Sit down." Ziqianmo pointed to his side.

Mo Yan's hand, which half embraces ziqianmo's thin shoulder, doesn't move away. Instead, he sits down on a stone bench next to ziqianmo's body.

From the side, it's like she's leaning in his arms.

Mo Yan is very satisfied with this posture.

Warm fragrant nephrite in my arms is my favorite woman. What do you want in life?

"Are you here to ask me about the death of Chu Changgeng?" Ziqianmo eyes, pale glass eyes, very transparent.

"No

Mo Yan shook his head and gave a negative answer, "I can roughly guess the reason why you killed Chu Changgeng and Tang Mulan."

Ziqianmo looked at him quietly with warm eyes.

That's what she likes about him.

Smarty Pants.

It's never necessary for her to try to explain anything, especially when she doesn't have much to say.

"The purple family is going to make a big move." Mo Yan slightly hook lips, the corner of the lips that a rising radian, with her doting, more arrogant self-confidence, "I already know."

In other words, it was he who made the purple family move.

He had already worked out the plan and communicated it to zikun, asking zikun to refine the plan for the rebellion and further implement it.

The only thing that surprised Mo Yan was that he didn't expect that the beginning of the rebellion would be here in ziqianmo.

"That's good."

Ziqianmo's expression has been very calm.

In other words, face paralysis, no expression at all.

After a sip of tea, the whole cup almost reached the bottom, so she picked up the teapot again,