"What's my business?" Mo Qibai's words were very sarcastic.

Just when Luo Liyan was desperate to accept his fate, he suddenly stood up.

"Since you can't afford to pay, let's pay for it!

The faint voice made Luo Liyan clench her collar in fright, and looked at the man in front of her with a defensive expression.

"Nope! I'm not selling!"

"Do you think I'm going to take a fancy to you?" Mo Qibai sneered sarcastically.

Although he is more interested in her, he knows very well that it has nothing to do with the love between men and women.

I just want to bully her, and I want to see her holding her breath and having to curry favor with herself. This made him feel Mo Ming's physical and mental pleasure.

There is even an idea of making her a specimen and cherishing it.

He knows that he has not been able to get out of the role of it, and even has a tendency to fall deeper and deeper in the past few years.

Zhuang Zhou Mengdie.

He was on the verge of losing control.

However, the appearance of this woman in front of him made him see a glimmer of opportunity. He had never had such a strong desire to kill someone.

But in just half an hour, he was already thinking about digging out her eyeballs for collection, or wanting to make her into a specimen.

Even the smell of her body wanted to be preserved.

But what is even more surprising is that I am just a simple fantasy in my mind, and I don't even need to be as detailed as when I created it, and I have an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.

What's more, he obviously wanted to hurt her so much, but he didn't dare to step on that boundary.

Not for fear of sin, but for fear of the color of her body, which withers with death.

It's like walking a tightrope.

Luo Liyan felt that Mo Xibai's gaze on him was very strange.

It's like the scorching sun in July, and it's like the north wind in December.

She took a weak half step back.

"So, you're now going to abscond in fear of sin?" Mo Qibai's voice sounded faintly again.

Like a demon in hell.

"I'm not in a good head!" Luo Liyan gritted her teeth and squeezed out a sentence.

In fact, she knew that the man in front of her could not be her opponent at all in terms of force.

But he can have an inexplicable fear of him from the bottom of his heart, and wants to stay away from him, a little farther away.

It's as if a big trouble is going to befall you at any moment.

Mo Qibai looked at her fixedly, and suddenly laughed, "I already knew it, so I don't need to emphasize it." ”

She's actually still a little cute.

It's a pity that this cuteness will only make me want to bully her more.

"I mean, you can just say what you want me to do!" Luo Liyan was a little tired.

I think I may have poured blood mold for eight lifetimes, so I would provoke such a madman.

Let's not say that if you can't get the manuscript, you will be banned by the editor-in-chief.

Offended the ancient gods of this kind of writing circle, and being forced out of this circle is simply a matter of minutes.

Until now, she hadn't been able to react to how things had suddenly become the way they were.

"I don't go to the hospital! I'm hurt because of you! My manuscript was rejected by you, and I couldn't find anything inappropriate. Mo Qibai said, without giving Luo Liyan any chance to speak, turned around and walked to the huge living room.

Tsundere!

Luo Liyan finally understood what he was going to do, withdrew his mouth and complained silently in his heart.

She hurriedly closed the door and followed in. ()

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