The daily life of the great devil's favorite wife

Chapter 494 Take a good look at the house?

Chapter 494 Take a good look at the house?

Four Princes' Mansion
In the dark night, in the courtyard.The peach blossoms are still gorgeous, light pink and white are intertwined, fascinating people's eyes in a trance.

Low sobs came from the door, and suddenly, the door was pushed open, and a figure in a state of distress was crawling out desperately.

She was covered in blood, and her black hair drooped wetly on her cheeks. It was the scene created by the mixture of sweat and blood.

With her only remaining eye, she gazed longingly at, not far away, Uncle Yuan under the peach blossom tree.

"Save, save me, please, save..."

The slender fingers stretched out, and the horrific blood slipped down little by little.Looking at this scene, Uncle Yuan trembled all over.

But in the end, he could only turn around indifferently and look out of the courtyard.

As if, never seen this scene.

The girl was sobbing, she wanted to scream hysterically, but one hand covered her mouth firmly from behind.

He smiled at her, that smile was so sunny, as if wrapped in warmth and warmth.

But it is such a person who makes countless women dream about and cherish spring in their eyes.But step by step, she was dragged into the ruthless abyss.

Wherever it is full, there is despair.

Endless despair.

So much so that before she closed her eyes, she could still hear that weird whisper in her ear.

"You women, damn it, damn it!"

Zhuang Jiang was leaning on the bed, flipping through the comic book in his hand, his eyes were clear.These books seem to be specially prepared for her.

Because when she came back, she found that all the books on the shelf had been changed.

There was a creaking sound of the door, and a black shadow flashed into the door, but in an instant, it sat on her bed.Not polite to her at all.

Holding her knees with jade hands, Zhuang Jiang stared at the person beside her without any shyness, who wanted to snatch her quilt, and said with disgust:
"Why are you here again?"

"This is my home, why can't I come?"

Mo Linyuan's serious words were unreasonable.He seemed to have just washed up. His black hair was like brocade and blue silk, making his deep features even more charming.

Those phoenix eyes stared at Zhuang Jiang purely and seriously, even Zhuang Jiang almost believed his evil.

Throwing the comic book aside, Zhuang Jiang didn't bother to argue with him, and immediately wrapped the quilt tightly and shrank into a corner.

Holding the pillow with one hand, those bright eyes stared at Mo Linyuan warily.

Mo Linyuan: ...

Looking at the pillow, he panicked a little.

But after thinking about it carefully, even if Wenxiang Nephrite is hit a few times, it is worth it.

Ever since, the two began to compete for the lifting of the quilt and wrapping the quilt.

"Brother Linyuan, with so many rooms in your house, can't you spare one for Jiang Er?"

Zhuang Jiangpi smiled, and tried to wrap the quilt tightly.

Mo Linyuan didn't take it seriously, it was necessary to lift it.

"Jiang'er knows this is my house, so everything in my house is mine, and you are mine too."

If there are outsiders here, they will be surprised at the childishness of the two.The premise is that he was still alive when he came in.

Lifting and lifting, Mo Linyuan's movements suddenly stopped, and he whispered:
"Tomorrow I'm going to Pingshan ahead of schedule, so you have to take a good look at the house."

"what?"

Zhuang Jiang was taken aback, and thought for a second.

"Why are you saying this all of a sudden?"

At this moment, she still felt a little baffled, but in the next second, she wanted to kill someone.

There was a wanton smile on the young man's thin, crimson lips, and the next second he had lifted the quilt and pulled her into his arms.

Then pull up the quilt and cover yourself.

"Don't let you think about anything else, how can I get in?"

After that, he gently patted Zhuang Jiang's back, and said in a low voice:
"Hey, go to sleep, don't think too much about me."

Zhuang Jiang: Who is to blame, don't you know?

(End of this chapter)

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