Mo Dayan had lovesickness, but much earlier than her.

My heart was a lot more balanced at once.

Feeling the petite body in his arms, no longer stiff, no longer resisting, and faintly softening, Mo Yan's heart was secretly happy, knowing that it was useful for him to say these words.

Just keep up the good work.

"It's my fault to send you a demon mirror. At that time, I was very confused, on the one hand, I especially missed my little Momo, missed the days when I and my lovely Bai Tuanzi got along day and night in the secret realm of Burning Xi, and on the other hand, I suspected that Miss Seven was you, I was eager to know the answer, so I used such a method that might make you angry. At that time, there was no way to take this step. As a result, the demon mirror is useless at all, and it fails to illuminate your prototype. I've forgotten about it. ”

"Where did the Demon Mirror come from?" Zi Qianmo asked.

That thing, at first glance, is a high-end product.

At least at the spirit weapon level.

In the general way, you can't get it.

"Yu Zhujun gave it." Mo Yan knew that he had nothing to say, and directly sold his friend, "He said that it was the heirloom of the Yu family, and he snatched it from Yu Wuji." ”

The corners of Zi Qianmo's eyes twitched: "...... It's him again. ”

The voice, faintly gnashing teeth.

took Mo Yan's 300,000 yuan, went to the cooking wine gambling house to gamble, and lost so much that his mother didn't recognize it.

As a result, in the matter of looking at the demon mirror, it was his bad idea again.

Our Lord Demon King, in the book in his heart, made a note of Yu Zhujun.

"Yes, that's him." Mo, scheming, and Yan shook the pot without hesitation, and even his conscience would not hurt.

I'm sorry, big brother dei.

Yu Zhujun, a child in the boys' dormitory of Rilun Pavilion, sneezed fiercely.

As the saying goes, when a man sits in the house, the pot comes from heaven.

Buckle tightly.

"When I was given the demon mirror, it wasn't what it is now." Mo Xinji Yan explained, "Before, there were skulls inlaid with big gold and big red, which were very ugly. I cut it off, carved the lily of the valley with a piece of white transparent warm jade, and inlaid the mirror in it, and then took it to you. ”

You have to show your sincerity.

and 120,000 points of repentance.

Ziqian Mo =-=

"Yes. It's ugly. ”

Just listening to it, I feel extremely spicy.

That taste, it is estimated that only Dean Yu will have.

Thank you so much Mo Yan for her hard work.

Wait, something seems wrong?

It was Mo Yan's fault for sending the demon mirror, why did she still thank him? Somewhere seems to have been taken astray.

"I thought, such an ugly thing must not be worthy of you." Mo Yan put the hands on Zi Qianmo's shoulders and quietly slid down, quietly turning into a posture of half-hugging her.

Didn't really hug.

It's a fictitious action.

Very gentle, possessive movements, as if she was perfectly encircled in her sphere of influence.

There is nowhere to run.

"Hmm."

Between Zi Qianmo's lips, a syllable of unknown meaning overflowed, which could be regarded as a word to him and acquiesced.

And for the intimacy of the ink tail wolf Yan's planned intimacy, he was unaware.

Mo Yan continued: "So, Xiao Momo, can you forgive me now?" ”

His voice is low and sexy.

Like an ancient string, it plays a gorgeous movement.

At the same time, with a faint taste of pray.

It's not the kind of lowly prayer,