Jue Chen's body exuded a seductive and charming aura, as soon as his head lowered, the faces of the two people got closer and closer, and they faced each other at close range, Mo Ziran could clearly feel the breath on his body, and he was immediately confused by his breath full of masculine charm, and his little heart was like a frightened deer, thumping up.

Mo Ziran once again swallowed a mouthful of saliva that was about to flow out of her mouth, the breath on his body was charming, his smile was evil and beautiful, and she couldn't help but secretly say in her heart, why does he look so demonic?

Hmph, he smiled so beautifully, even she was almost confused by his demonic smile, but fortunately, she felt that her concentration was still quite good, otherwise, she would really be confused by this man, and then she would obediently obey him.

Mo Ziran took a deep breath and repeatedly warned herself, you must not be fooled by this man's demonic appearance, this person is a shameless flower thief, she has to be very careful with him, she scolded him fiercely in her heart at the same time, fuck off, demon, don't continue to hang around this girl, if you are close, this girl will come and hit your head with you, and break your head together.

Mo Ziran's heart thought of so much in an instant, and at this moment, his charming voice suddenly came from his ears, and he said that he would kiss her again.

She immediately rolled her eyes at him with great disdain: "I said demon, don't kiss, don't hate it, I don't think it's okay not to hate it?" You quickly let go of your hand and let go of me, you have already taken advantage of it, what else do you think is not enough?

So be it...... Shall we have a discussion? You said that you have kissed it, and you have hugged it, so it is better to stop picking flowers tonight!

If you still don't think that's enough, how about I advise you to go to another house and continue picking your flowers? I have a good recommendation here, the daughter of the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of War, Tang Jiao, is not only very good-looking, but also the first beauty in the Purple Yunnan Continent.

The first beauty, you should have heard of it, right? I think it would be a shame if you missed her, tsk, you believe me, she won't let you down......"

She won't believe his nonsense that 'you won't feel annoying if you kiss it again', this person's words must not be believed!

She now thinks that if he kisses him a few more times, maybe he will vomit out, although he looks demonic, but he is a flower thief after all, he was kissed by a flower thief who looks evil, even if he looks good? She felt like she couldn't be happy with his kiss! There is only a feeling of disgust in my heart, that is, I don't want to be kissed by a flower thief.

Anyway, that Tang Jiao is not a good woman, from the time she is above the Purple Moon Palace, she keeps asking for trouble with herself, Mo Ziran dislikes Tang Jiao more and more, and even completely falls in love with this woman, so, when I think of the woman who pestered her brother before and found trouble for herself, and finally wanted to punish her, the Purple Moon Emperor and the Queen Mother also ran away at a critical moment, and felt a little depressed in my heart, if this demon can go to pick Tang Jiao now, it would be really good, anyway, this demon is not a good person, a big pervert who picks flowers, It seems to be a good match with Tang Jiao.

What Tang Jiao, what is the first beauty, for Jue Chen, who is Tang Jiao, is he the first beauty, and what does it matter to him?

He was just staring at this disobedient little woman now, and other things couldn't attract his attention, so he clasped the back of her head with his big hand, and said with an evil smile: "The deity only takes a fancy to you, woman, you should be honored to be favored by the deity!" Since you said that you don't hate the kiss of the deity, then you should be good, let's not talk about other women, you let the deity kiss again. ”

"You...... Hmm...... Mo Ziran was about to say something, but his lips pressed down again, blocking what she was about to say.