stocking the prince to death

118 Chapter 4
Ji Ruyue's brows and eyes were slightly drunk, and there was an intoxicating smile in her eyes, "What's the matter? Can't I come?"

"...Meow meow?" Mo Qi suddenly felt that this conversation was a bit familiar...

She changed the subject with a blushing face, "I'm just curious about the reason why you don't sleep in the middle of the night."

Ji Ruyue glanced at her with meaningful eyes, "I am also a little curious, how did you get rid of the elite of the prison officer."

Mo Qi: "Of course it is..." At the last moment, she swallowed back the word "Phoenix Ring" she was biting in her mouth, and said slowly, "Of course I am naturally beautiful!"

"As far as I know, natural beauty is used to describe women..." Ji Ruyue smiled.

Mo Qi: "I..."

I had a big fuck! ! !
Mo Qi rolled his eyes, and didn't bother with the problem anymore, just thought it was Ji Ruyue, a coquettish bastard, who had intermittent convulsions.

"Should you go?" She said in a bad tone.

"Go? Isn't this the place of the deity? Where do you want the deity to go?"

"Of course it's back to your prison palace?" Mo Qi gave him a blank look, and then said without hesitation.

"Um--"

"Ok?"

Seeing that Ji Ruyue nodded but didn't move at all, Mo Qi stepped forward and grabbed his sleeve, "Go back quickly, I'm going to sleep!"

Ji Ruyue looked at Mo Qi's knuckle fingers pulling his sleeves, and for some reason, she felt better, and even looked at Mo Qi with gentler eyes.

"What a coincidence, the deity is going to sleep too." After saying that, he took off his coat and lay down straight down.

Mo Qi's eyes turned red, her big soft bed and soft pillows! ! !

Like many people, Mo Qi is still very girlish.

I like tenderness and tenderness the most, and I like fluffy and soft things the most.

Seeing Ji Ruyue occupying her bed recklessly, Mo Qi said: If a tiger doesn't show its power, you treat it like a hellokitty if you treat it like a tiger?
She looked at Ji Ruyue's carefully selected soft pillow under her neck with red eyes, "Ji! Ru! Yue! You! Here! Me! Get out! Get off! Come on!"

Ji Ruyue closed her mouth and eyes, but the half-curved corners of her mouth showed his good mood, "No!"

One word, simple and crude.

But Mo Qi couldn't restrain his prehistoric power...

Gritting her teeth, she stepped forward, pushed Ji Ruyue away, hugged the pillow in her arms, and looked at him warily.

Ji Ruyue: "..."

Under such circumstances, it was impossible for him to sleep, looking at Mo Qi, Ji Ruyue looked at the pillow in her arms, "Want to die?"

Mo Qi had a serious expression, "This is mine."

"Well, the deity knows." If it wasn't her words, he didn't bother to touch it.

"Fanyin Pavilion, you promised to live in it for me."

"Well, the deity just agreed to let you live, but didn't say that the deity can't live there."

"You promised not to interfere with my affairs!!!" Mo Qi was a little mad.

"How am I going to handle political affairs while you're here?"

"Well, but that's business." The implication is that he will intervene in private affairs. "And, are you sure you don't take a break now?"

Mo Qi vomits blood...

She felt that Xiaomeng, a novice village, met a full-level master like Ji Ruyue, and she was looking for a dead end.

Seeing that Ji Ruyue refused to move no matter what she did, she suddenly collapsed.

She really wants to sleep!
"This deity allows you to sleep next to this deity." Seeing Mo Qi's unlovely expression, Ji Ruyue spoke mercifully.

　Good night, remember to vote, okay?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)