Ghost Emperor Domineering Pet: Meng Fei, too black belly

Chapter 92

"I'm thinking who has nothing to do with you?" Chu Yao said angrily, while pushing him away, "Is it already midnight? I'm going to bed, and you can go back."

"Chu Yao——!"

"Chu what Chu, Yao what Yao? Don't think that you are a child of the plane!" Chu Yao ignored Mo Xiuran's dark face, and pushed him out of the door, "I'm going to sleep, don't come in if you have nothing to do Disturb me!"

boom--!The door closed against his nose.

Mo Xiuran stood there in astonishment, and after a while he left with a sullen face.

Yinfeng, who watched this scene in the dark, was stunned.

The chill emanating from His Highness's body just now made him feel frightened even in the dark.

If it was an ordinary little girl, she would have cried in fright.

Unexpectedly, Miss Chu not only didn't react at all, but directly drove His Highness out.

Drive out Ghost Emperor Mo Xiuran...

This Miss Chu Yao is really worthy of being the woman His Highness likes, she is really extraordinary.

After driving away Mo Xiuran, Chu Yao went to Lingxiang's room to take another look.

Seeing that she was not injured in any way, and she was only asleep, she was relieved.

Lying back on her bed, Chu Yao sighed deeply, remembering the points that had been emptied.

It seems that tomorrow she has to go out to look for "business opportunities" to increase her points.

She hadn't used the primary disguise set that just happened to be drawn!
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Mo Xiuran returned to the courtyard arranged by the Ninth Prince, and happened to meet Xiao Qinshou and the little tiger head-on.

Xiao Qinshou was holding the little tiger's snow-white fur and braiding it.

The little tiger bared its teeth angrily, and waved its claws fiercely at him, but Xiao Qinshou easily dodged it.

Xiao Qinshou smiled awkwardly, and when he turned his head, he saw Mo Xiuran walking towards him with a gloomy expression.

He smiled and waved his hands: "Oh Xiuran, didn't you go to see the beauty? Why did you come so early? Could it be that you were driven back by the beauty? Tsk tsk tsk... I didn't expect you to be so invincible in the world. There will be a day when it will fail.”

Mo Xiuran looked at him expressionlessly, without even the slightest fluctuation in expression.

It wasn't until Xiao Qinshou couldn't continue talking awkwardly that he said slowly: "It seems that we haven't sparred for a long time, let's practice today and see if your martial arts have regressed."

Xiao Qinshou's face tightened immediately when he heard the words, and he took several steps back in fright. He lost his grip and was scratched by the little tiger.

"Hehe, Xiuran, are you joking?" Xiao Qinshou laughed dryly, "We are so familiar with each other, so what is there to learn from each other, haha!"

Mo Xiuran looked at him quietly, and slowly rolled up his sleeves.

Xiao Qinshou's face turned bitter, "Brother, can you not compete? Can you save some face for me, brother?"

"What do you say?"

……

After half an hour, the voices in the training ground stopped.

Mo Xiuran came out in a clean suit, and even the hem of his clothes was not messed up in the slightest.

"Mo Xiuran, I'm fucking your [-]th generation ancestors. Do you treat senior brothers like this? You promised to beat people but not face. Do you understand respecting teachers, respecting the old and loving the young!"

Followed by the cursing Xiao Qinshou.

I saw his nose was blue and his face was swollen, with a pair of panda eyes, his whole head was swollen like a pig's head, his clothes were still tattered, and the skin inside was faintly visible.

Touching his red and swollen face, Xiao Qinshou became even more depressed, "You are a ten thousand-year-old virgin, you can't handle Xiao Yaoyao by yourself, so you want to vent your anger on me, you have no conscience!"

(End of this chapter)