Mo Yeqing twitched the corners of her mouth, can this woman's reaction be faster? It's almost at the destination, so I ask where I'm going. [Lots of good]

"Where do you want to go?" The man asked, looking back.

Before she could answer, I felt my body pause, and my feet fell to the ground.

…… Nima, if this thing comes to ask her opinion again, if she thinks about it seriously, she swears to heaven that if she doesn't beat this demon into a pig's head, she will be killed first!

It should be in the bazaar, Mo Xiaomo walked two steps and was knocked a few times, she was very aware of the current affairs and reached out and grabbed the cuffs of the man walking in front of her.

"Allure, don't be embarrassed, if you love me, you will hold hands directly." Mo Yeqing wrapped the woman's small hand in her hand with her backhand, hooked the corners of her mouth and led the woman forward, sure enough, it was good to come out for a walk.

After pulling it twice, but without breaking away, Mo Xiaomo blew the tulle on his face, turned his head and snorted coldly, and began to grind his teeth. Read the full text of the latest chapter

"Otherwise, I'll hold you." He pulled the woman into his arms.

"Mo Yeqing! You bastard...... "Did she give her consent?"

Ignoring the woman's struggle and madness, Mo Yeqing glanced at a few people who were looking here diagonally, hugged the woman horizontally, and disappeared with a few ups and downs.

If it weren't for the fact that she was powerless now, she would definitely beat this thing into a pig's head!

Because he came to participate in the ceremony of taking charge of the head of the Yue family, Mo Yeqing, as a demon venerable, did not need to say much about the treatment.

The day after she came, she listened to the little maid passing by say, Yuehuaqing's taking ceremony?

There was chaos in the dream, one time to the sky, one time to the ground, and finally she was trembling and woke up, she rubbed her head, raised her head from the stone table, closed her eyes and hummed: "Ah Li, I want to eat sugar gourd." ”

For a long time, no one answered.

Well, she knocked on the door of her head, and forgot that Ah Li was no longer by her side.

Mo Xiaomo shook her head and cleared her mind, then she held her cheeks and listened to the wind around her, she had been in the Demon Palace for fifteen years, in addition to checking the task progress bar from time to time, she was practicing sword cultivation in the chaotic space of the system.

The swordsmanship has finally been cultivated to an advanced level, which can be regarded as an explanation of the past fifteen years.

The succession ceremony will be held tomorrow, Mo Xiaomo stood up with the stone table in the pavilion, Mo Yeqing's demon didn't bother her today, she was very relieved.

"If you want to eat sugar gourd, you have to do it yourself, and the system will lead the way." She flicked her cuffs, followed the prompt of the system gentleman, and came to the market a few days ago smoothly.

Listening to the boiling voices, Mo Xiaomo hooked the corners of his mouth, a fierce man plunged into the flow of people, walked to the stall where he bought sugar balls, took out a piece of spirit stone and said, "Boss, let's pick a sugar gourd!" ”

The boss took the spirit stone, and glanced at the woman's dress with some confusion, with a white eye patch, a light veil on her face, and a luxurious dress, but it would be a fool not to make money, he smiled and said: "Okay, the girl came just in time, and there is only one pick left." ”

According to the command of the system jun, Mo Xiaomo groped twice in the air before his hand touched the bamboo pole.

"Uncle, bring me two strings of sugar gourds." The young woman came from mid-air, and when she saw that the uncle who sold sugar gourds did not pay attention to her, the woman hurriedly fell from the clouds, adding: "It's not two strings, it's five strings." ”

Mo Xiaomo just took the bamboo pole, he hadn't eaten this thing for fifteen years, and he just wanted to move to the side and eat a bunch to satisfy his hunger, but he didn't know who hit him, and his body fell to the ground, but fortunately, the sugar gourd in his hand did not fall to the ground.

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