Chapter 103: Protection

"Slave, husband!" He spit out two words gently, his eyes narrowed, the corners of his mouth had long since lost his smile, and his handsome face was a little more serious.

She choked.

His face flushed slightly, but he was not shy because he heard his words, but he felt that the man in front of him was really thick-skinned.

Dandan looked up and asked, "Daddy, what is a slave?" ”

Yes, what is a slave?

Will she die?

Will you wonder what a Randolph is?

Mo Junxie threw a closed gaze at Dandan.

Dandan didn't understand at all, so he jumped up and asked loudly: "Daddy, if you are a slave, then Dandan is not a slave!" ”

"Are you...... , egg! The corners of his mouth twitched, then he stretched out his hand, stuffed the balls into his pocket, and said softly: "I've eaten enough, I've had enough to play, and now it's time to go to sleep, don't disturb my father and wife." ”

Dandan reluctantly revealed a small head from his sleeve, his green eyes were glowing with water, and he looked at Ye Zhimad pitifully: "Mother, can you sleep with Dandan." ”

"Of course not." Mo Jun pushed the balls into the cuffs in disgust, grabbed them with his hands, and tightened the sleeves, and the balls struggled a few times, unable to break free from his restraints and settled down.

Seeing him like this, Ye Zhimad frowned, and he didn't ask any more.

"I wanted to give you a chance, but if you're so insincere, forget it." Ye Zhimad raised his head, looked at the black bee, and asked, "Can you be incognito like him?" ”

Black Bee shook his head, "I can't be invisible, but I can go back to the way I was." ”

After the black bee finished speaking, he spun around, his figure glowed with a faint dark gray light, and in an instant, his tall body returned to its original appearance.

A black bee the size of a thumb flew into her cuff.

The bees flying in the mountains also returned to the black honeycomb, and the people who should be cleaned up were miserable.

No one was spared.

The worst is Lin Tingao and Nie Charming.

Black bees not only prick them with their needles, but also gnaw on their flesh with their beaks.

At this moment, their faces were blurred with flesh and blood, and their clothes were in tatters, although they were holding a breath, they were no different from the wasters.

Nie Yumei grabbed Lin Tingao's clothes tightly, and tried her best to tell the culprit, but she was more than willing to do it.

Lin Tingao was no longer able to respond to her, but the hand that grabbed her never relaxed, for fear that the woman in her arms would be good again.

However, just as he slowly closed his eyes, he saw two white figures intertwined with each other on the welcoming pine tree, and the figures were dim.

He couldn't see what those two figures looked like, only a very small figure among them was familiar.

That familiarity is a hatred that goes deep into the marrow.

He thought, he guessed......

No one fits that figure better than Ye Zhimad!

It's her!

After a vicious thought, he lost consciousness.

When Ye Zhifang was about to leave, he was tightly held in his arms by Mo Junxie.

He just hugged her gently, felt the temperature of her body, smelled the breath that only she had, and said softly: "Little girl, don't you guess who I am, I am the one who can protect you." ”

She turned her face sideways and smiled back, a blanket of clarity in her eyes.

It's still the same sentence: she never thinks that one person can stay with another person until old age and death!