Chapter 358: The killer who licked the blood on the knife edge

Mo Shu's eyes were honest, looking at Ji Bei's naked appearance, there was no shyness that a girl should have.

It was Ji Nan who knew how to avoid his gaze.

What made Yu Siqiao even more sideways was that this person's movements were slow, and there was no one around.

didn't even take Mo Shu and Ji Nan into account at all?!

Yu Siqiao's face became even more ugly.

Mo Shu hurriedly stepped forward and said, "What do you think, this is the slave I bought at the cruise auction before, you also know, don't you remember?" ”

"Yes."

How could it not be remembered!

At the beginning, this person was dirty and messy all over his body, but his good figure and good appearance couldn't stop it.

Now that it has been cleaned, Yu Siqiao feels a strong sense of crisis.

Although it is still a little inferior to him, Mo Shu can even get his hands on the people of the White Horse Mansion, so I don't know how much stronger than those white horses!

Thinking of this, Yu Siqiao looked at Mo Shu with cold eyes, "So what?" You're here to face him**? ”

Mo Shu was stunned for a moment, and said deliberately: "How can there be, obviously he is the only one naked." ”

Yu Siqiao's face was even more gloomy, "Do you want to be naked too?" ”

Mo Shu laughed, leaned over to him, held his face and soothed: "Okay, Ji Bei is just my bodyguard, his IQ is very low, only equivalent to a twelve-year-old child, and isn't he still wearing pants?" ”

Yu Siqiao sneered, "That's also called pants?" ”

"Aren't panties pants?" Mo Shu rubbed his face, "Can this also be angry?" Cheapskate! ”

Yu Siqiao: "......"

Mo Shu looked at him pursing his lips and said nothing, and shouted, "Ji Bei." ”

"Ji Bei is here."

The voice did not fluctuate, cold and a little hoarse.

Mo Shu: "This is my man, his name is Yu Siqiao, you remember him." ”

Ji Bei: "Yes, then princess, what should I call him?" ”

"You'll call him ...... later," Mo Shu thought for a moment, "what's it called?" ”

Ji Nan: "Aunt Mo, or, Mo Pony." ”

Mo Shu was stunned by her title, and laughed, "What kind of mess is this." ”

Yu Siqiao spoke up: "I think it's good." ”

The voice was faint, as if it was careless, "Just be casual." ”

Mo Shu: "Then let's call Yu Shao directly." ”

Yu Siqiao snorted lightly: "It's the same." ”

Mo Shu: "Then what do you call it?" ”

"Whatever."

"Then let's call Yu Shao!"

Yu Siqiao's face stinked, and he said dissatisfiedly: "Can you have something new?" ”

Mo Shu couldn't help laughing and asked, "That's called ...... Ink Pony? Horse Lord? ”

Yu Siqiao didn't start, "Whatever." ”

Mo Shu smiled secretly and said to Ji Bei: "Then call him uncle, it's normal." ”

Ji Bei: "Uncle." ”

Yu Siqiao felt comfortable, looked at Ji Bei critically, and said, "Your name is Ji Bei?" ”

"Yes."

"What will you do?"

Ji Bei lowered his eyebrows and said respectfully: "I will kill." ”

Yu Siqiao had expected it.

After all, it is the person who auctions on that kind of occasion, this kind of complexion, this kind of figure, and temperament, and at a glance, you can know that it is the person who licks blood on the knife edge.

Yu Siqiao sneered: "You can't kill people in this era, so it's useless for you to say it?" ”

Ji Bei was stunned for a moment, and looked at Mo Shu for help.

Mo Shu touched Yu Siqiao and said, "Ji Bei is not smart, don't joke with him." ”