stocking the prince to death

Chapter 1219
Thinking of this, Ji Moshui's brows and eyes were suddenly stained with a smile.

However, just as the young man opened the door, his pair of clear peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly to look at Ji Moshui.

"If you dare to escape tonight, I will naturally have a way to punish you."

Although it was said that Ji Moshui was Aunt Mo's child, the young man felt that children should be punished if they couldn't be pampered consistently.

Like his sister.

Even spoiled by his father as a savage little princess, but still afraid to speak loudly in front of him.

Even if the boy dotes on his younger sister from the bottom of his heart, he will not show this kind of doting in action.

Teenagers are naturally cold-blooded.

The only passion is dedicated to their loved ones.

And the Ji Moshui in front of him was at best the daughter of his mother's best friend.

The young man can only take care of him once or twice at most, but it is impossible for him to do more.

However, Ji Moshui pretended not to hear the boy's words.

Because Ji Moshui didn't think that this boy's spiritual power level would be higher than hers.

What's more, her golden core is not just a show.

She has achieved her current strength step by step.

Otherwise, where did Ji Moshui get so much confidence?
It's just that when the boy finished saying that sentence, he walked out directly.

After closing the door, it covered Ji Moshui's probing eyes.

In fact, Ji Moshui was a somewhat curious boy.

It's just that the boy's behavior made Ji Moshui a little annoyed.

So, when he saw the boy sitting cross-legged at the door, Ji Moshui immediately smiled.

That small and delicate face suddenly bloomed like a flower in the epiphyllum.

Dazzling.

She quietly climbed out of bed, then moved to the door.

He pricked up his ears and listened to the movement outside.

Sensing that the young man was meditating, Ji Moshui immediately twitched the corners of his mouth.

Then Ji Moshui, like a thief, stood on tiptoe and quietly walked to the window.

However, when her spiritual power just covered the window, trying to cover up the sound of her opening the window.

She didn't know that the boy who was meditating opened his eyes in an instant.

Those narrow and beautiful fox eyes were suddenly stained with displeasure.

This kind of brat really should be beaten and beaten.

Even though Ji Moshui's strength is strong now, he is really a little ignorant.

The boy didn't get up.

Because the young man was confident enough, even if Ji Moshui escaped, he would be able to catch Ji Moshui back again.

……

Ji Moshui opened the window quietly, and then that small body, like a rabbit, quickly jumped over the window and jumped downstairs in an instant.

What Ji Moshui didn't expect was that there was actually a river under the window.

When he was about to fall into the water, Ji Moshui rolled over like a carp in an instant, and then stabilized himself on the shore.

As long as she hesitated for another breath, Ji Moshui would have become a drowned chicken at this time.

"It's dangerous! It's dangerous!"

Ji Moshui patted his chest, panting heavily.

In fact, the little princess of the Demon Palace is not afraid of heaven and earth, but she is afraid of the bad face of her parents, and water.

Ji Moshui was particularly afraid of water.

Maybe it's because she has a natural fear of water.

According to what my mother said, it is hydrophobia.

So when she jumped down and saw the river, at that moment, goosebumps came out of her whole body.

Fortunately, she stabilized herself now, otherwise Ji Moshui felt that she might become the first little princess of the Demon Palace to drown.

(End of this chapter)