stocking the prince to death

Chapter 287 Impossible
"Neither!" Ji Ruyue paused, and then spoke.

But then, he didn't say a word.

Looking at his expression, Mo Qi knew that he didn't want to say anything, so he could only sigh, "Forget it, I don't want to know anyway!"

With that said, she lifted her foot and walked out.

Heck!

She came to smooth Ji Ruyue's hair, but she almost lost herself!

Ji Ruyue is poisonous!
Ji Ruyue opened her eyes, then staggered a position, and when Mo Qi passed by him, he suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Mo Qi's wrist.

Mo Qi tilted his head, "What?"

"My lord..." Ji Ruyue's lips moved, but she couldn't say those words.

He wanted to apologize to Mo Qi.

But his identity and dignity are there, and it is more difficult than fantasy to ask someone who has never understood apology since childhood to apologize.

He looked at Mo Qi's face, but found a smile flashing in Mo Qi's eyes, and Ji Ruyue twitched her lips.

Immediately afterwards, he directly pulled Mo Qi into his arms.

Seeing Mo Qi's flustered expression, he curled his lips.

He felt that apologizing or something... was not as practical as taking action.

His lips were pressed down, sweet and soft, it looked red and tasted mixed with a little sweetness.

Mo Qi said: "..." In her previous life, she must have killed the person who saved the whole world!
Anyway, why does God always make fun of her like this!

"Xiaoqi!" Ji Ruyue's voice was still a little hoarse, but for some reason, she felt very erotic and erotic on that handsome face...

His eyes were warm and soft, but the charm in his eyes was not concealed.

The bright red at the end of his eyes shone with charming arcs, and he just looked at Mo Qi like this, "Xiao Qi, I found out that I love you a little more!"

Mo Qi: "...Thank you!"

Apart from these two words, she found that she couldn't think of anything else to say...

"Huh?" Ji Ruyue pursed her lips, her eyes gradually blurred with a thick black, like a whirlpool, bottomless.

Mo Qi flicked.

A strong sense of danger came from her heart, and sure enough, her sixth sense was always right!
"It's stabbed!" Accompanied by the sound of clothes being broken, Mo Qi was brought to the bedside by Ji Ruyue.

Ji Ruyue pressed her against the wall beside the bed, looking down at her.

His gaze was contemptuous, but also filled with a bit of a smile.

This is him, a Ji Ruyue who can bring people a sense of oppression at any time.

Mo Qi was stunned, but she still hadn't realized... She was stripped, stripped, again?

And... this pose is, wall, wall, wall, wall, boom?

There was a smirk at the corner of her mouth, "Ji Ruyue, why are you so nervous?"

"I found out...some people don't fight for three days, and go to the house to expose the tiles!" He squinted at Mo Qi, leaned closer, and lingered on Mo Qi's face with the tip of his nose, "So... tell me, how will I punish her?"

Mo Qi: "...that person, it can't be me, me, me, me?"

"What do you think?"

Mo Qi's foot softened, "It's impossible!"

"Yes, it is impossible for the deity to let her go!"

Mo Qi: "..." Fall!

In the next moment, Ji Ruyue pinched Mo Qi's chin with an extreme lack of color all over her body, and breathed and heard Mo Qi, Mo Qi's heart thumped again, and Ji Ruyue bit her lips.

"Cough cough cough!" A figure appeared, he looked at the scene in front of him, he froze for a moment, choked again, and then choked on his own saliva!
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