Reborn Concubine Against the Sky

Chapter 939 Dinner Celebration 18
Xie Mie An Gui kept twisting his body in Ao Qianling's arms, Ao Qianling held it in his hand, and it kept yelling "Woooo", but the "Woooo" sound was special cheerful.

Ao Qianling is the owner of Xie Mie Angui, seeing her again, it is inevitable that this strange little guy will be a little excited.

"Ling'er, do you like it?"

Yan Mo smiled, and asked cheekily, as if this Xie Nian ghost was really given to Ao Qianling by him.

"Ha ha."

Ao Qianling chuckled a few times, did not speak, did not nod.

"Ling'er smiled, then the deity will be regarded as you like it."

The smile on the corner of Yan Mo's mouth widened, and she continued to speak with a shameless smile.

"Master Mozun, do you have anything to say? There are still so many guests over there, I have to go over and entertain you, and leave."

Ao Qianling smiled gracefully and lightly.

"Hey, what are you worried about, the Black Spirit King? The guests are almost drunk, so there is no need for the Black Spirit King to greet you. Besides, there is no need to bother the Black Spirit King."

Yan Mo stretched out her hand like a rogue, he knew that she was just looking for a reason to escape, did he make her dislike him like this?
"Ling'er."

Yan Mo then called her softly.

The corners of Ao Qianling's eyes twitched, and he said, "I'm sorry, Lord Mozun, but I like to do things myself."

"Like to do it yourself? That's just right. You can also do it yourself and accompany the deity to relieve boredom. How lonely I am here alone."

Yan Mo said with a smile, looking at Ao Qianling with narrow eyes, full of smiles.

call----

A gust of wind blew from nowhere, blowing Yan Mo's hair randomly, making her robe bulge, and what was even more puzzling was that the wind was getting stronger and stronger.

The wind blew up his hair, completely blocking his sight, making him unable to see Ao Qianling clearly. What's even more puzzling is that the wind seemed to come from the ground, directly blowing Ao Qianling to Ao Qianling. His robe was lifted up, wouldn't this make him embarrassed in front of Ao Qianling?

What's even more puzzling is that this wind only exists in his place. Even Ao Qianling, who is opposite him, just saw the clothes on her body move slightly, which is so puzzling. .

The corners of Lie Rulin's mouth were slightly drawn into an elegant arc, and there was a rare smile on his face.

Seeing Yan Mo like this, he smiled.

Yan Mo hurriedly stretched out her hand, gathering the demon energy to gradually suppress the wind.

"Master Mozun, the wind is blowing, let's go."

Ao Qianling also held back her smile, said, and walked away by herself.

Lie Rulin beside her also followed closely behind her.

"Ling'er, you can't go."

Yan Mo stepped forward a few strides, and immediately grabbed Ao Qianling's wrist, tightly.

"Let go!"

Ao Qianling raised his eyes and scolded sharply.

"Don't let go, I won't let you go."

Yan Mo smiled and said seriously, the ruffian air in her body disappeared at this moment.

Before Yan Mo could stretch out his hand to circle Ao Qianling, he loosened the hand holding Ao Qianling's wrist suddenly and naturally.

Ao Qianling slightly raised her brows, this Yan Mo was determined not to let go one second, and then automatically let go the next second, his determination is nothing more than that.

Ao Qianling withdrew his wrist, put Xie Mi Angui lightly on his shoulder, stretched out his hand and rubbed his own wrist, this devil's strength was really amazing, his wrist seemed to be crushed.

(End of this chapter)