"It's not."

Ziqian Mo denied it without thinking.

Mo Yan: "......"

Looking at the expressionless appearance of his future daughter-in-law, a faint sadness suddenly rose in his heart.

That's it.

"What an idiot." Sighing helplessly.

If you want to make a simple-minded demon king understand the amorous style, there is still a long way to go.

Ziqian Mo = . =

"I'm not stupid."

She feels that she is still relatively witty.

"It's a nerd." Mo Yan repeated.

"......" Zi Qianmo suddenly had an urge to beat the other party.

Endure.

Go back.

"Then you're a fool." Ziqian Mo →_→

"Daughter-in-law, where am I stupid?" Mo Yan obviously didn't want to admit it.

"Stupid anywhere!" Who told you to say I'm stupid.

Come on.

Hurt each other (~ ̄▽ ̄)~

"Okay, what my daughter-in-law said is right." The corners of Mo Yan's lips raised slightly, a little helpless, and his eyes were full of doting.

It's a complete expression, who made you my daughter-in-law.

"Get down to business."

"Jin Jiuxiao is here."

The relaxed look on Zi Qianmo's face disappeared, and his eyes were as light as glass, and there was a little more solemnity, "He knows about Bai Ze—"

He was originally a man of few words.

She concisely and concisely recounted the incident to Mo Yan.

After Mo Yan heard this, his face instantly became ugly: "This Southern Moon High Priest is not a good thing!" ”

I'm afraid that the purpose of the other party's visit to Beilan this time is not Xiao Jingdi, but Xiao Momo!

"Qianjue said, it's not a good class."

Ziqian Mo said.

"Little Momo—"

Mo Yan's eyes, crossed the look of worry, stretched out his arms, put them on Zi Qianmo's shoulders, and said seriously, "No matter what happens, I will protect you." ”

The attitude is extremely sincere.

Undoubtedly, from the bottom of my heart.

Bai Ze is alive.

Countless crowds will rise up and fight for it.

In the world, how many people are greedy for power and have the spring and autumn dreams of the emperor!

What's more, when they found out that Bai Ze, who could help them ascend to the throne, was still a peerless beautiful girl, they would definitely breed greater greed in their hearts, wanting to take her for themselves and sit on the beauty of the country.

"Hmm."

Zi Qianmo raised his head slightly, looking at his lover.

A different kind of emotion breeds and spreads.

The heart is warm.

Mo Yan was a little unbearable by her eyes, and couldn't help but open her arms and hugged the beauty into her arms: "Be with me, put your heart in your stomach, nothing will happen." ”

The voice is low and mellow.

It's like an ancient string, tinkling.

It's a promise.

It's the language of love.

"Hmmm......"

Warmth comes from the arms of a lover.

It was a summer night.

The temperature is very high and hot.

Coupled with this warmth, Zi Qianmo felt very hot inexplicably, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead and nose.

This heat is not only floating on the surface, but also jumping into the heart and becoming dry heat.

I couldn't breathe.

"Let go." Some couldn't bear it anymore, and Zi Qianmo began to resist.

"Uncomfortable?" Mo Yan was stunned, a little surprised.

He originally wanted to take advantage of the warming up of the relationship, and when the fire came, he would have a hot kiss.

It's been a long time since I've made out with her.

The last kiss seems to have become a distant memory.

Zi Qianmo didn't speak, just looked at him, full of rejection.

Mo Yan understood.

Letting go of the arms that had imprisoned her.

"Is it too hot?" He noticed the sweat on the tip of her nose.