stocking the prince to death

Chapter 482 Send sugar, sweet sweet! ! !

Mo Qi was stunned by Ji Ruyue's words, and just stared blankly at such a peerless beauty.

No. 1 on the list of young masters...it's really not a cover!
She finally understood why Ji Ruyue had such a bad reputation and why there were so many rotten peach blossoms.

This face... is simply monstrous!
"Huh?" Ji Ruyue raised her voice at the end, with a little charm, and unconsciously aroused people's heartstrings.

"Ahem..." Mo Qi blushed, turned her eyes away, "Satisfied! I am very satisfied!"

She would never admit that she was dumbfounded by Ji Ruyue just now.

Cough!

After watching it for so long... She felt that she had already become resistant!
As a result, the other party curled his lips and smiled, and she felt her body go limp!
no!How embarrassing!
If this continues, she will definitely be dazed by Ji Ruyue's fascination, how can she revive her husband?
Mo Qi had a serious face, "Xiao Yueyue, I think you should wear a mask?"

"Ok?"

Mo Qi only felt that Ji Ruyue's voice made her throat a little dry, so she licked her lips and said: "Your face is too harmful, I think it is enough for you to harm me alone, and you can't harm others anymore. .”

"Besides," she blinked, "such a pretty face, as a husband, I naturally have to hide it well."

"Pfft!" Ji Ruyue laughed lowly, but slowly, the originally low laughter suddenly grew louder.

His chest was vibrating, and his face started to turn red from smiling, not only his face, but also his fingertips, which were abnormally pale, turned pink.

Mo Qi was a little annoyed by Ji Ruyue's smile, and patted him on the head, "Ji Ruyue! Why are you laughing!"

"I heard..." he said quietly, "Usually only the lower ones will constantly emphasize that they are the upper ones."

Mo Qi: "..."

Her face darkened, she glared at Ji Ruyue, and gritted her teeth, "I don't know, when did I become the next one!"

Although... was overwhelmed by Ji Ruyue several times!

But that doesn't mean she's the one below!

Mo Qi snorted a few times and licked the corners of her mouth, "Little Yueyue, since you're stubborn, I'll tell you by 'acting'. In fact, I'm the gong!"

After saying those words, Mo Qi leaned forward and pushed Ji Ruyue against the pillar by himself.

Ji Ruyue looked at Mo Qi with a half-smile.

Mo Qi knew that this was the time when Ji Ruyue was at her weakest, and now that she was not supporting her husband, when would she be?

So... She blinked her eyes, is this a Zhudong?

Mo Qi breathed out next to Ji Ruyue's ear, and seeing that earlobe suddenly turned pink, she immediately curled her lips, "Baby, you are so sensitive!"

"Hey," Mo Qi tapped his temple in distress, "It's just a pity for your current state, otherwise... I will definitely treasure you and you won't be able to get out of bed for seven days and seven nights!"

Ji Ruyue trembled violently.

The pitch-black eyes fell on Mo Qi without blinking, and a smile flashed across his eyes.

Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi... have you ever thought that if I recover, I will definitely return these... a thousand times!
At that time, it will not be as simple as seven days and seven nights!

What Ji Ruyue was thinking in her heart did not reveal the slightest bit. Mo Qi was immersed in the joy of becoming a serf and becoming a landlord, so naturally she did not feel Ji Ruyue's treacherous eyes.

She pursed her lips and patted Ji Ruyue's face, "Baby, you, say, I, should, should, how, what, good, good, pain, love, you?"

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(End of this chapter)