Chapter 5: Frivolity

In the past two years, Mo Miao has learned the secret that Linglong needs to use blood to maintain her strength, for so long, Linglong has killed countless people, and Mo Yao has stopped it many times, but after all, she can't stop Linglong from becoming stronger.

Over the years, it has become more and more difficult for Mo Yao to occupy sovereignty, and it takes a lot of energy every time she comes out, maybe it won't be long before she completely disappears from the world, and she has not yet taken revenge, even if she wants to do it, another person in her body will not allow it.

Thinking of this, Mo Jiao became more and more irritable, he didn't expect that Linglong was such a person, he liked handsome men, and he was like a beautiful person like Yin Xiao, Linglong would not let it go.

In Mo Xiao's eyes, although Yin Xiao is cold and arrogant on the outside, and looks like a decent gentleman, he can't hide his cunning and insidious nature, he is a sinister person who eats people and doesn't spit out bones, and he really responded to the extremely beautiful and poisonous words.

I don't know what kind of vision Linglong has, but she looks down on such a person, is this the so-called smelly like-minded?

"Hey, hey, that's not right, anyway, we've been together for four years, even if we know ourselves and each other, you know everything about me, and I think I know everything about you, and now it seems that you still have something to hide from me, it's really not righteous enough."

"What righteousness do I have with you?" Mo Jiao pierced her face mercilessly, and the angry Linglong pulled down a willow branch in the space, and pulled it fiercely with both hands: "Hmph, if you don't say it, don't say it, I'm not rare anymore." ”

Mo Miao ignored her, seeing that it was not early, it was time to go back, but she didn't want to go back to that place inexplicably.

All her darkness came from that place, and when she went back, she had to face that person, and she just wanted to relax.

A person walked along the Qinhuai River for a while, there were many painting boats parked on the Qinhuai River, the sound of silk and bamboo, singing melodiously spread all over the shore, the night breeze blew on the cheeks, cool and cool, and the heart was slowly calm.

Suddenly, two or three drunken men walked towards her with wine, one of them stared at her directly, saliva was about to flow out, patted the other person's shoulder, and smiled: "Yo, I didn't expect to bump into a little beauty, good luck, little beauty, why is it here alone?" How about having a glass of wine with our brothers and singing a little song? ”

The other two laughed as well, daring glances across her.

Mo Yao looked at them as if she was looking at three dead people, if she had killed them with her past nature, but now she had to suppress the killing intent in her heart.

"Hmph, even if you don't kill them, you can't stop me from replacing you, can you stop me once, can you stop me forever? It's better to be refreshed and do whatever you want. Linglong muttered disdainfully.

Mo Jiao ignored her words, bypassed a few men and left, but the other party perseveredly entangled, blocked in front of her, and grinned: "Little beauty, don't be in a hurry to go, accompany our brothers to have fun." ”

Mo Miao shook her hand, her eyes were cold, she always wanted to kill people, but she had never injured people, but she couldn't care about it at this time.

Just as he was about to make a move, the three men in front of him suddenly flew out, fell to the ground, and spit out a mouthful of blood with a "poof".

The man in the middle of the ground raised his hand and pointed at Liu Qingyang, and scolded weakly: "Little white face, what are you doing!" ”

Liu lightly raised his arms, raised his eyebrows, and smiled coldly: "I'll take care of this idle matter, get out of here, otherwise my son will be welcome!" ”

The three of them got up, judging from the other party's kung fu, they also knew that the person in front of them was not a good stubble, they glared at him angrily and fearfully, and spit out: "You wait, we won't let you go." ”

"I'm going to see how you don't let me go." Liu Qingyang raised his hand, and several people's legs were weak, and they hurriedly got up again, and they didn't dare to say a word more, so they ran in a hurry.

"Oh, a bunch of rats!" Liu sneered.

Mo Jiao looked at the man in front of him with his back to him with a complicated expression, his eyes were slightly red, he bit his lip, turned his head and left.

"Hey, girl, Linglong girl......" Liu Qingyang turned his head, and when he saw that she was gone, he hurriedly chased after her.

Mo Miao suddenly paused and dropped a sentence lightly: "My name is Mo Yao, not Linglong." Although I don't want to have anything to do with him anymore, I also hope that he can remember his name, just say it, and walk away.

Liu raised her eyebrows lightly, her eyes showed doubts, but she didn't get entangled anymore, shouting "Miss Mo", and followed her not far away: "It's late at night, it's not safe for Miss Mo to stay outside alone, why don't I send the girl home?" ”

He had all good intentions, but the woman in front of him didn't appreciate it, and raised his eyes and glared at him coldly: "Does Liu Gongzi talk to women like this?" ”

Liu raised her "uh" lightly, looked at her little face full of anger, touched her head and laughed: "The girl said that she was laughing, I didn't have any other intentions, I was just worried about the girl, you see, if I hadn't made a move, the girl wouldn't know what would have happened." ”

Mo Miao really wanted to roll his eyes, why was this person so cheeky when he grew up? Obviously he was so shy and well-behaved when he was a child. Unwilling to pay attention to her anymore, Mo Miao turned around and left.

Liu Qingyang chased after him again, only this time he stopped talking, and only stayed behind her not far away, but he made Mo Miao even more unable to parry, and his heart became more and more irritable, and he turned his head to glare at him: "Can you not follow me?" ”

Liu raised his hand lightly and grinned: "You go yours, I won't bother you." ”

Looking at his unstoppable appearance, Mo Miao was speechless, and wanted to ignore him, just watching him follow him aimlessly, unsteady, suddenly, her eyes rolled, the corners of her lips raised, strode up, slammed into his arms, and hugged him.

Liu Qingyang's eyes widened in astonishment, his hands were open, and he didn't know where to put it: "You ......"

As soon as she said a word, the woman in her arms opened her mouth sullenly: "I know, you are the same as those people, you are all in love with me, anyway, I can't escape, you can do whatever you want, I just hope you ...... I can be gentle. ”

Liu Qingyang was even more confused by the second monk, and it took a while to understand her words, and he smiled helplessly, and was just about to explain, but he suddenly had a bad heart, his hands tightened, and he hugged her whole person in his arms, approached her ear, and whispered in a frivolous voice: "Since the little lady is so embraced, the master is not welcome, but the night wind here is very strong, why don't the girl go with me to the painting boat to have a good life." ”

Mo Miao was stunned, and the next moment he was picked up by the other party, and flew into a painting boat in the Qinhuai River.