Boss, your mother is black again

Chapter 205 The Dark Manjushahua

Shen Moran knew that her memories would remain in her mind only when things impressed the original owner deeply.

Therefore, the harm these girls caused to the original owner must have made her very concerned.

Suddenly, Shen Moran's eyes turned colder.

After all, the original owner is also a special existence to her, they are a community of destiny where soul and body are compatible.

The humiliation and injury she suffered was equivalent to the humiliation and injury she suffered.

Thinking that she didn't dare to resist, those girls became arrogant and domineering again.

"Shen Moran, today I will let you know what will happen if you offend us!"

The leading girl put her hand on the girl's shoulder, and as soon as she finished speaking, her fingers reached into the girl's black jade-like long hair, grabbed it, and seemed to be planning to pull it down forcefully.

However, at the moment when she was about to use force, the girl grabbed her wrist at a speed that no one could see clearly.

The phalanx exerted force, and the girl screamed in pain, her face turned pale.

Her eyes widened, and she looked at Shen Moran with disbelief and fear.

At this moment, she felt an invisible aura emanating from the person in front of her, shocking and overwhelming.

The aura suffocated her.

It felt as if the position of her throat was being held back by a pair of invisible big hands, pinching her so hard that she lost her voice and couldn't say anything.

Seeing her pale face and struggling in pain, a sickly smile appeared on the corner of Shen Moran's lips.

Inexplicably, she liked the feeling of killing opponents very much.

The more painful they were, the more excited she was.

Perhaps it is because she is not a kind little white flower in her bones, but a Manjushahua with a part of darkness.

"Shen Moran, what are you doing?!"

The girl's companion realized something was wrong, and jumped out instantly to help her little sister. She grabbed Shen Moran's wrist, trying to rescue her little friend from her hands.

"You let her go!"

"If you don't let go, don't blame us for being rude to you!"

They shouted and threatened.

Shen Moran tilted her head slightly, watching them approaching her side together, her bright red lips were slowly drawn up unconsciously, but her eyes were full of ice, as cold as the frost and snow in the middle of the twelfth lunar month.

Meeting her gaze, those girls looked at each other unconsciously. In an instant, a layer of cold sweat broke out on their backs, and they subconsciously stopped in their tracks.

They looked at each other, only to feel that the girl in front of them seemed to have changed suddenly, and the aura around them changed.

It has become so that they dare not easily provoke them.

"What's the matter? Why don't you move on?"

The corners of Shen Moran's lips twitched playfully, his eyes were bent like half a moon, and he looked at the few people in front of him, his eyebrows slightly raised in mockery,
"Don't you want to save your little sister? Why are you all stopping and not going on?"

While speaking, she held the girl's wrist even harder, and the force on the phalanges was even stronger. The girl was so painful that tears flowed out.

Shen Moran was indifferent, holding her wrist, turned passive into active, and walked towards the other girls step by step.

As she approached step by step, the aura around her became more and more oppressive.

The girls felt as if their feet were suddenly nailed in place, neither forward nor backward.

They were completely frozen in place, watching Shen Moran casually approaching them.

At the same time, their dear little sisters became paler and paler, and the cold sweat dripped from their foreheads.
(End of this chapter)