(viii)

How much does this Fu Jian want to get Murong Chong's face, so he will condescend to the dignity, and take great pains to play the bandit leader and the robber leader as a dignified emperor. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mo Li blinked her eyes and thought about it, according to the normal domineering president sadomasochistic novel, or the law of strong attack and weak acceptance, will the abuse be deeply loved, and the more abuse, the more difficult it will be?

To be honest, Mo Li has abused me thousands of times for others, and I can't understand the idea of someone else's first love.

Could it be a masochist? Otherwise, how can you fall in love with someone who abuses you?

For Mo Li, if someone gives him a slap, then he will definitely not put the other half on the other half, and then slap him twice.

By the way, is it still cool?

However, even if Mo Li recognized Fu Jian, she didn't plan to admit it, and it wouldn't be fun to admit it.

After all, a bandit leader, an emperor, which is easy to toss, as long as you are not stupid, you will choose.

"This face is truly stunning." Fu Jian deliberately lowered his voice, sounding a little hoarse.

Speaking of which, Fu Jian is indeed not a beautiful man, his eyes are squinting, and it looks even more obscene.

"Nature is stunning, of course you can't compare to the villain who hides your face."

Mo Li raised her eyebrows, pulled a chair from the side, and sat on it like that, merry.

At the same time, the obsession in Fu Jian's eyes was even worse.

"My son is hungry, such a big cottage, do you still want to treat me badly?"

These days, bandits and bandits are like maggots covering bones, although they can't help her, but it's really annoying.

Fu Jian clapped his hands, he has always been generous to beauties.

Not to mention, this world-famous beauty is about to belong to him.

From the first time he saw Murong Chong, Fu Jian was shouting in his heart that he must get this young man.

What happens to the boys, what happens when they don't grow up, it doesn't matter to him at all.

Fu Jian glanced at the person standing solemnly next to him, and naturally there were drinks and food.

After a while, the long table was full of all kinds of food, which looked good, smelled the aroma, and the taste should be good.

Mo Li picked up the chopsticks, took a piece of tofu and sniffed it lightly, sweat medicine?

Mo Li sneered, she thought that she would have an aphrodisiac for the worst of the worst things, but she didn't expect it to be the lowest sweat pill.

Mo Li calmly ate it, just sweat medicine, little meaning.

The table was full of dishes, and Mo Li almost ate it clean, and in the end, she couldn't stand up straight.

Fu Jian's lips, who were watching from the side, couldn't help twitching, such a thin body could eat so much.

But why don't you get dizzy yet? Isn't the dosage of sweat medicine enough?

Fu Jian frowned and looked at the attendant on the side.

"You're the King of the Mountain?" Mo Li, who had eaten and drunk well, leaned lazily on the chair, and looked at Fu Jian lightly.

To be honest, this feeling is very unusual for Fu Jian.

He thinks that he is a first-class hero in the world, born in recklessness, but he has achieved such a great deed, and he deserves a miracle in the world.

So, he is confident and proud.

However, in the face of this young and beautiful young man, he will always be ashamed of himself.

Maybe it's because of that beautiful appearance, and maybe it's because of that noble and casual temperament......

Fu Jian nodded.

"King of the Mountain, are you waiting for this son to faint? I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you that this son is invincible, so you should rest this thought. ”

"If you are full of food and drink, it is time for my son to move his muscles and bones."

Mo Li, who was talking casually, suddenly rushed towards Fu Jian, and the guards stayed in place in a daze.

"What? Surprised? You are allowed to give my son sweat medicine, and I am not allowed to go into ecstasy. ”

"However, you are still awake now, which is really beyond the expectations of this son."

"If you want to rob my son, I don't want to see what kind of goods I am."

Mo Li patted Fu Jian's face through the black cloth, and then ripped it off casually as if he was disgusted and in the way.

"Hey, your face is a bit similar to Your Majesty," Mo Li took a step back in surprise, staring at Fu Jian with wide eyes, pretending to be stupid seriously.

"You can't be His Majesty's scattered brother, right?"

"No, Your Majesty is so brave, how can you have such an obscene brother."

As Mo Li spoke, she smashed her fist on Fu Jian's face, so that she could look more comfortable.

"Presumptuous ......"

"Huh? Not only does the face look like, but even the voice is so similar, it should be that the bandits dare to pretend to be His Majesty, see how this son cleans you up. ”

Mo Li said with a sense of justice, and didn't give Fu Jian a chance to react at all, so he beat Fu Jian hard, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and several teeth were lost.

At this moment, Fu Jian didn't know what to feel in his heart, he was painful and happy.

After all, while Mo Li was beating Fu Jian, he was defending Fu Jian with words in his mouth, showing great loyalty.

Fu Jian was anxious to speak, but because he had several teeth knocked out by Mo Li, no one could understand what he said.

Even if Mo Li can vaguely guess it, it must be regarded as if it cannot be guessed.

"Since you want a man to be the lady of the village so much, the beauty of a gentleman's adulthood, how can this girl fulfill you."

Mo Li took out a porcelain bottle from the shelf in the space, and the pale pink medicinal powder melted into the air.

"Enjoy, and have a day to remember." Moli sealed all the doors and windows, and then swaggered out of the cottage.

Jokes, since you like men, let you enjoy them all at once.

Even a twelve-year-old boy is not spared, it is really inferior to a beast.

The next journey was much smoother, and Mo Li also sent a message to Di Xin Feige very pretendedly, saying that she had met a pervert who looked very similar to Di Xin, and then she had already dealt with it on her behalf.

It's curious what it would be like if Di Xin saw this letter.

Well, she's just getting more and more bad taste.

Of course, Xiaoyu, who was kept in the space by Mo Li, was also released, anyway, the mountains and rivers are long, and no one asked her where this child came from.

However, Mo Li found that Xiaoyu was becoming more and more verbose now, and had been asking her why she had snatched the Moonlight Treasure Box since she was released.

Xiao Yu's voice could not hide his uneasiness, he recognized Mo Li as the master, and the two naturally had the same mind.

Even if Mo Li doesn't say anything, he can sense one or two.

"Why do you have a tendency to develop in the direction of the little old man, have you learned to talk endlessly?"

When I think of Bigan, I will naturally remember Di Xin, the child she raised herself.

Now thinking of Di Xin's ending, Mo Li is still embarrassed.

But what could she do?