Ning Qianqian, who was thinking, was startled by Mo Li's sudden movements, and with an exclamation, she reached out and grabbed Mo Li's arm. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After relieving herself, Ning Qianqian slowly let go of Mo Li's arm, stretched out a hand and patted her chest.

"Really, I'm not ready yet, won't I say anything if I want to leave?"

Looking down at the little girl who was complaining in her arms, Mo Li raised her eyebrows.

This little girl, obviously she was stunned, and she actually blamed him for not reminding her.

Shaking her head helplessly, Mo Li hugged her body tightly, and sped up the speed of riding the horse, which provoked Ning Qianqian to cry wolf for a while.

Lin Mingjun looked at Mo Li's departing back, and the jealousy in his eyes was about to overflow.

The hands in the sleeves were already bloody and blurry, but she didn't seem to feel the pain, and still held them tightly, until the back of her hands floated with green tendons, and the contrast of blood faintly revealed a strange color.

In the eyes of the world, she is the woman closest to Mo Li, a pair of fairy couples in the eyes of everyone, and no one can replace her position beside Mo Li.

But only she knows that there are no women around him, and that's because she has dealt with them.

And he never took the initiative to get close to her, but he didn't refuse her approach, I'm afraid in his heart, she is actually no different from others.

Originally, she thought that as long as she guarded the position next to him, one day, even if she couldn't become the person he loved the most, she would become the most suitable person for him.

It's just that......

Unexpectedly, there was a Ning Qianqian ......

This damn slut messed up everything, Brother Li was so unique to her, so unique that she felt jealous and crazy, and she couldn't wait to rush up and strangle Ning Qianqian, a slut.

But she can't, at least in front of Brother Li.

But......

There's always a chance......

Thinking of this, the corners of Lin Mingjun's mouth hooked up a sneer, and a vicious light flashed in his eyes.

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On the back of the galloping horse, Ning Qianqian was close to Mo Li's arms, and her mood was unprecedentedly refreshing.

At first, she was a little nervous, but slowly, she found that it felt really good.

Mo Li's arms were very secure, and she was not afraid that she would fall off the horse.

He rode very steadily, the big hand across her waist was full of security, watching the scenery around him retreat little by little, the gentle wind blowing on his cheeks, Ning Qianqian leaned her head on Mo Li's body behind her, squinting her eyes comfortably.

Mo Li looked down at Ning Qianqian, who was rarely well-behaved and leaning on his arms, the smile on the corner of her mouth was as warm as the spring breeze in February, and her delicate face was gentle.

"Master Hou, is that the one in front of you Ancheng, the capital city of Mozambique?"

In the distance, Ning Qianqian saw a big city gate, on both sides of the gate, two huge stone dragons stood there, the dragon was in a soaring posture, mighty and magnificent, and had a bold domineering spirit.

At the gate of the city, there are people who come and go, there are people who pull trucks to catch up with goods, there are people who carry burdens into the city to sell vegetables, there are many carriages in and out, there are many rich and noble people in them, the carriages are exquisite, and the atmosphere is magnificent.

Seeing this situation, Ning Qianqian stood up, raised her head and looked forward, her little face full of excitement.

It seems that this Mozambican country is quite rich, and it is obviously a scene of prosperity and peace for the people.

She hasn't really seen the ancient city yet, she has been staying in Mo Li's villa since she crossed it, and there are only so many people she can see, and she is really a little excited to see so many people at once.

Suddenly, the fragrant and soft body in her arms was missing, Mo Li pursed her sexy thin lips with some discomfort, and her tone was gentle, but her eyes did not look forward, but she just focused on the little girl in front of her.

"Well, there's Anseong ahead. ”