Fu Xize didn't listen and kept using his big palms full of malice to trumpet Xing Mu Moxia's hair.

As soon as he took his hand away, Xingmu Moxia's hair suddenly exploded, and a few of them were reluctantly wrapped around Fu Xize's fingers.

Fu Xize twisted her hair around himself a few times with some curiosity, and it fell from his fingers as if it had life.

"Fu Xize, you bastard, don't you know that a girl's hairstyle can't be touched?" Xingmu Moxia's eyes were filled with blazing fire, burning her eyes.

Fu Xize looked at her angry appearance, and felt an indescribable sense of comfort in his heart. He looked at Xing Mu Moxia with an innocent look.

"You're done, you're completely finished." Xingmu Moxia gritted his teeth and glared at Fu Xize, clenched his fists, and swung directly towards his handsome face, eager to disfigure the demented face in front of him.

Of course, this is also impossible.

When Xingmu Moxia's palm came over, Fu Xize took a step ahead of her and held her soft little palm.

"Don't make a fuss." Fu Xize's magnetic voice fell on Xing Mu Moxia's ears, making her body tremble slightly.

When did this guy's voice become so good.

"Let go." Although he thought so in his heart, he still had an angry tone on the surface, glaring at Fu Xize with his eyes.

Fu Xize finally touched her little tender hand, how could he simply let go.

"Don't let go." His hand squeezed her soft little hand, glanced down, and teased in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Is this the little hand of the old witch, not like it?" ”

Xingmu Moxia looked at him, and then looked at his little hands that were as white as snow.

What did he just say? The hand of the old witch.

It's good, it's good.

Xing Mu Moxia had a sneer on his face, and his eyes were staring at Fu Xize: "Old witch? You're the old witch, no, you're not the old witch, you're an ugly old monster. ”

Huhu, angry with her, she actually dares to say that she is an old witch, I really think that she has no spiritual power, she is very easy to bully, right?

Fu Xize rubbed his ears calmly, "Don't be so loud, I heard it, I'm an old monster, an old monster exclusive to you." ”

In the last sentence, his voice was very light and light, so light that it fell into Xing Mu Moxia's heart, causing small ripples.

Xingmu Moxia was stunned by his sudden love words, is this still the cold-blooded and ruthless demon king she knows?

Why does he seem to be a different person today?

Xingmu Moxia raised his head and looked at his smiling eyes, and asked, "Did you take the wrong medicine today, or were you stupid by the suona in the morning?" ”

"Do you think I'm a fool?" Fu Xize asked rhetorically.

Xing Mu Moxia snorted with his nose: "I look like it." ”

Fu Xize was not angry, and continued to speak slowly: "Really? Do you know what the fool wants to do in the next second? ”

He looked directly into Xing Mu Moxia's gaze, and his naked eyes slowly fell from her body.

Xingmu Moxia's little cheeks turned red all of a sudden, and he raised his vicious eyes, "Indecent." He stomped on his foot and turned around and ran off the rooftop.

Fu Xize looked at her back and fled, and shook his head with a helpless smile: "What a little girl." ”。

He straightened his clothes, walked to the entrance of the rooftop, paused for a second, turned his head to look at the rooftop, and his lips hooked into a sneer.