"It's not all to blame that Zi Qianmo!" Chu Wuxu gritted her teeth, and as soon as she used this cheek raiser, the rotten sores on her face were particularly painful, making her wail again.

Taihong's face darkened: "Why is it her again!" ”

It's also evil.

Since Ziqian Mo appeared in Xuanwu Academy, they have not had a smooth time, not to mention being unlucky and frustrated, and they have also lost their reputation and injured themselves.

"She was too bold, and she threw me downstairs from the window of Mo Yan's office, it was too violent! Not gentle at all, how can this kind of woman be worthy of my son...... Hiss! "I talked too much, and I pulled the wound again.

"Alright, let's say a few words."

Tan Taihong looked helpless, "If you don't want the wound to worsen." ”

Really, God knows how much effort he wasted to stabilize the fire poison and rotten sores on Chu Wuxu's face, and now it's good, but it has deteriorated into this virtue again.

Ay.

It seems that if she doesn't find that legendary herb, her rotten face is basically hopeless.

*。 *。 *

Hinawakaku.

Administration Building.

Mo Yan's office.

After Chu Wuxu left, the world was suddenly clear.

It's just that there is still a smell of food wafting in the air. Naturally, it was sent by Chu Wuxu and placed on Mo Yan's table.

Zi Qianmo frowned slightly.

She didn't like the smell.

I am used to eating the deliciousness made by rabbits, and my sense of taste and smell has been raised.

Chu Wuxu's food, in her opinion, is a clumsy defective product, and it can't be put on the table at all.

Zi Qianmo walked over, very cleanly, and threw the dishes on the table into the trash can, and then a flame rose in the palm of his hand and burned the trash can.

Her fire is unique.

It's a shimmering white glow.

A flame unique to Shirasawa.

When you burn something, there is no smoke, not even ashes, so it can be said that it is clean.

After dealing with everything, Ziqian Mo felt much more comfortable, and then walked in front of her family, Mo Dayan.

Mo Dayan was sitting.

She was standing.

Because she is young and not tall, she looks quite harmonious when she stands one by one.

Mo Yan's head was just facing her chest.

Zi Qianmo has always had no concept of the defense of men and women, because she was underage, and before she met Mo Yan, she was not enlightened at all, so when she was in the Heavenly Realm Kunlun Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, there was no demon to teach her.

She herself has no interest in that kind of Fengyue little talk, unlike other demons, who hide a bunch of them.

So—

Our Demon King, Your Highness, has done a great thing!

She stretched out her arms and wrapped her arms around Mo Yan's neck, clasped the back of his head with one hand, and brought it into her arms and hugged him.

Mo Yan: "??? ”

What's going on?

Suddenly, there are such good benefits, and the warm fragrant nephrite is full of arms?

Wrong!

This posture is the legendary burying of the chest!

He was actively hugged by the woman he loved the most, and she pressed her chest. This kind of miraculous operation almost made him unable to control it, and he almost had a nosebleed.

Fortunately, his concentration is okay, otherwise it would be too embarrassing to have a nosebleed!

Man.

In front of the woman you like, you can lose anything, but you can't lose face, you must collapse.

Zi Qianmo didn't speak.

Just hold him like that.

What came to mind was the scene of how Elder Phoenix hugged himself and comforted him when he was a child.