The Evil Emperor is So Sultry

Ziqianmo, like white lightning, made a circle on the first floor, taking care of all the seventeen or eighteen people.

With the screams.

In addition to Mo Yan, everyone has become a cat face.

Small white Ze with a gorgeous posture, fell on the stair handrail in front of Mo Yan body, coldly "hum" a, turn head.

Mo Yan

Did the white ball just hum?

It's like a human being. Hum, right!

He looked around and found that the rest of the people had been scratched by Bai Tuanzi, or wailed in pain, or applied medicine anxiously, and didn't notice.

That is to say, he was the only one present and heard what Bai Tuanzi said.

Don't know why, he secretly congratulated, relieved. Baituanzi is a demon's business. He is the only one who finds out. If other people detect him, he will hunt her crazily.

He didn't hate her.

Even a little bit like her.

But - he has his problems, can't like her wish, with her.

"You go." Mo Yan lowered his voice and said, "don't make any more noise. People are much worse than you think."

Ziqianmo was stunned at first, and then angry.

It's just one time, two or three times!

She thumped the handrail of the stairs with her forepaws, clattering, and then turned around, her short hairy tail pointing at him.

Mo Yan sees her like this, stunned for a while, immediately can't help laughing, the voice overflows sexy low smile.

lovely.

I've never seen anything so cute.

Especially her arrogant and pettish appearance. Obviously already very angry, but still trying to maintain high cold.

Ziqianmo heard the laughter and her ears moved.

Really?

It was the first time she heard him laugh.

Unexpected... It sounds good.

I feel like my ears are getting pregnant. Ah bah (╯｀｀′) ╯(┻━┻ what a bullshit metaphor, cancel!

I don't know what Mo Yan's big ice looks like when he laughs?

When you don't laugh, it's pretty enough. If you laugh, isn't it the beauty of the golden age?

Here, Mo Yan is happy, and his mood is more relaxed than ever. Thin lips raised a handsome radian, want to appease the white ball.

Almost instinctively, he held out his hand to her.

However, when the palm of his hand was only one inch away from her soft fur, he suddenly realized what he was doing. The smile on his face became stiff, the movement of his hand suddenly stopped, and his pupils contracted violently.

Mo Yan looks very bad.

There was a layer of cold sweat on her forehead. Originally, she wanted to touch her hand. She clenched her fist in midair, and then forced her back.

Even breathing becomes heavy.

The cold sweat is getting denser and denser.

Some bad childhood memories flash through my mind.

For a moment, ziqianmo felt the approach of Moyan. His hand, it's like it's coming out.

Do you want to groom yourself like elder Phoenix, elder rosefinch, uncle Kunpeng and elder brother Zhulong?

In my heart, I can't help but have some small expectations.

It turns out that Mo Yan is sultry. He keeps trying to drive himself away. In fact, he still likes himself very much. As soon as she turns around, he reaches out his hand and wants to touch her secretly.

Ziqianmo and so on, the expected shunmao service, did not come.

She's a little impatient waiting!