The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 1168 Is Enough?
Mo Junting was very confident in himself.

Regardless of his appearance, figure, family background, or the degree of single-mindedness in dealing with feelings, no one can match him.

As long as Yan Zhixin is thoughtful, he has the confidence to attract her.

Especially not long ago, she was tossed into his arms by him.

did not expect--

Unexpectedly, he didn't lose to other men, women, money, or power, but she lost to Gao Shu!
It can be said to be the truest portrayal of the infinite power of knowledge.

Resisting the urge to vomit blood, Mo Junting took her book away and threw it aside, and when she got up to snatch it back, he directly hugged her away.

He didn't believe it, he couldn't match the charm of high numbers!

Yan Zhixin thumped him: "I haven't solved that problem yet."

He held her hand, his voice was unbelievably hoarse: "I'll explain it tomorrow."

Yan Zhixin raised her eyebrows, and inadvertently bumped into his deep, bottomless eyes.

It is obviously very deep, but it seems to be flashing with flame-like light, which makes people feel fear involuntarily.

She just felt like a fish on a chopping board, bit her lip and said, "You can't be too..."

Mo Junting leaned over, and brushed his warm breath on her face: "What else?"

Yan Zhixin turned her face to bite his hand, his hand was so hard that she couldn't even bite it, but instead she heard his low laugh.

Her face turned red all of a sudden.

Mo Junting smiled in satisfaction, picked her up and sat in his arms like holding the most precious treasure in the world.

She can only hug him.

Just when he was about to make her clothes disposable, she suddenly remembered something and called out, "My aunt is here."

Mo Junting's body froze.

Yan Zhixin looked at him sincerely: "Really, I just came here."

Mo Junting: "..."

He clasped her waist tightly, and it took a while to recover from the huge blow, his gaze was like a wolf's like a tiger: "Then what are you going to do?"

Yan Zhixin was startled: "That..."

Mo Junting didn't give her a chance to choose: "Then try them all."

"Isn't it?" Yan Zhixin became anxious immediately, and quickly raised her hand to beg for mercy, "I was wrong! I shouldn't have lied to you!"

Mo Junting raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

His expression could no longer be described as cold and stern.

Under his terrifying gaze, Yan Zhixin said weakly, "I didn't come to my aunt."

Mo Junting: "Oh!"

Then, Yan Zhixin regretted it all.

The consequences of deceiving him the fastest for a moment can be described as tragic, so tragic that she just wanted to go back and kill that cheap-talking self.

Unfortunately, no if.

There was simply nowhere for her to escape.

She can only be shackled by him in a narrow world.

Until I couldn't even lift my hands up.

too tired.

want to cry.

Mo Junting barely paused, bit her earlobe and asked, "Do you still dare to lie?"

Yan Zhixin twitched and said, "Don't dare."

Mo Junting leaned over and kissed her: "Be good."

(End of this chapter)