wealthy daughter-in-law

The first ray of sunlight in the morning slanted in and shone on the handsome and picturesque face of the man on the recliner.

Mo Jia opened his eyes, his pupils were as black as ink, and his indifference remained the same.

Turning his head to the side, when he saw the girl lying beside him, a crack slowly appeared in his indifferent eyes.

Her soft hair blocked her cheeks, and only a row of thick and curled eyelashes could be seen, casting a small row of silhouettes under the sunlight.

She slept deeply, and even snored lightly, like a pig that had just eaten.

How could she sleep so defenseless after seeing him last night?

Unable to restrain himself, he stretched out his hand, trying to pluck the hair from her cheek.

Huan Huan's eyelashes trembled, and he made a lazy voice, which was very seductive.He withdrew his hand.

Rubbing her eyes, she raised her head, "Are you awake?"

When she saw his black hair that had changed back again, she widened her eyes in surprise, and exclaimed, "It's changed, it's changed again!!" Then, she hurried to his eyes again, her watery eyes fixed on him for a moment. Looking at him, "Oh my god, even the eyes have changed back!"

Suddenly, she sat back disappointed and looked at him sadly, "Will you come back again?"

Mo Jia's brows twitched twice.

Huanhuan grabbed the corner of his clothes and kept shaking, "I like long silver hair! Just change back, okay? Change it again!"

Mo Jia didn't know if this woman really had a problem with IQ or if she really had a problem with IQ.Didn't she see how terrifying he looked like?Didn't she see that although he is a human being, he is different from ordinary people?

No, she didn't see it.

At that time, he was truly terrifying.

But right now, Huanhuan is engrossed in his endless admiration for Lord Sesshomaru, asking him to change again no matter what.

Mo Jia picked up the corner of her clothes, opened her fingers one by one very directly, and said word by word, "From now on, don't mention that killing pill in front of me!"

"Why?!" Huanhuan yelled in disbelief, "Master Sesshomaru..."

The aura around Mo Jia was changing again, a chilling aura enveloped her layer by layer.

Huanhuan couldn't stand his ultimate small universe explosion, so he raised his hand tactfully, "Don't mention it, definitely don't mention it!"

Mo Jia put away his hostility, and slowly closed his eyes again.

Beside him, Shu Er approached a warm and delicate body.

Startled, he opened his eyes.

"When will you transform again?"

Facing her excited and expectant gaze, like a pet dog waiting for its owner to throw a bone, Mo Jia's brows continued to twitch.

After getting up early and having breakfast, Mo Jia was called to the study by his grandfather.

Mo Tieyi looked at his grandson with complicated eyes, "Did it happen again last night?"

Mo Jia gave a faint "hmm".

"Why didn't you tell us?"

"It's all right."

While Mo Tieyi felt distressed, he couldn't help feeling a little strange.Before, every time he had an attack, he would toss until dawn, and he would never be as silent as last night. If Sister Zhong didn't see that his face was wrong, they wouldn't even notice it.Is this...a good sign?