Chapter 323: Oh, where are the goblins!

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Mo Zishu pressed the place where she was bleeding, and there was an urge to tear apart the two divine souls, she wanted the coquettish Xu Qingyi even more: "But you are not." ”

"Why am I not, I was only forced to be imprisoned because my spiritual veins were sealed, but I have been watching and feeling, what is the difference between that and watching you grow up?"

Qingrong said with a smile.

Of course it's different, after being locked up for a long time, don't you think you're all perverted?

Don't you think your words have a thick, distorted and eerie flavor?

Xu Qingyi raised by her will be coquettish, cute, and aggrieved, full of grievances and cuteness, so cute!

Mo Zishu didn't need to get along much, and she could keenly find that under this gentle and elegant appearance, the extremely dangerous aura coincided with the previous Xiao Huang.

Saying you're not a pervert, 001 doesn't believe it.

"Hey!" 001 Protest.

"Nature is different, when are you going to go back."

Qingrong's smile froze, his expression changed suddenly, he grabbed Mo Zishu's hand, his face was gloomy, and his gentle attitude disappeared in an instant, revealing the greedy and fierce wolf hidden in the depths.

"I'm going back? Why should I go back! It's Xu Qingyi's waste that should be staying inside! ”

Not to be outdone, Mo Zishu quickly touched the man's wrist with her other hand, and the silver spiritual power surged, but the imaginable coldness did not appear, but the invisible spiritual power like water strangled her strength.

"Hahahaha, I'm not that piece of shit!" Qingrong smiled heartily, he pulled down Mo Zishu who was sitting, leaned close to her ear, and whispered maliciously: "What, isn't this a spiritual power like water?" Isn't that what you're looking for? ”

"Do you remember me?"

"Of course, who can not remember the young lady of the Mo family, do you know how deep the sword marks on my body were when that bastard Qinghuan hit me for you? When I was just hanging down, I was locked up in the temple and kneeled for three days and three nights! Almost got a knee scrapped! ”

Qingrong's tone was fast and urgent, his anger became heavier and heavier, and his hands became more and more forceful, almost crushing Mo Zishu's wrist.

"Do you know how terrible that Jongmyo is? Yes? I was so scared that I couldn't sleep at night, trembling, and fell seriously ill. But what about you? You're not punished at all, and you're held in the palm of that bastard's hand! ”

He was really blind at first, and thought that the little fairy-like girl was his blessing, but it turned out to be a monster who pulled him down the abyss!

"How did I spend my life? Do you know! ”

He was so resentful!

On that cold and howling night, the youngest child of the Qing family had already died under the temple!

"Qingrong."

Mo Zishu calmly listened to his painful roar, hooked Qingrong's neck with his other hand, leaned on his arms, closed his eyes, and the pain on the tip of his heart was almost impossible to ignore.

"Don't say it."

Did you know?

"I feel sorry for you."

How much you spoiled me after returning to our world and having your memories sealed.

What I like the most is that when you try to trick me, you don't let me suffer half a loss; When I couldn't restrain the hatred in my heart, when I was punched and kicked, it only brought me a trivial flesh injury.

I thought you were afraid of being punished.

Only now do I understand that you have waited for me for a long time and complained about me for a long time.

But in his heart, he didn't want to hurt me.