Crossdressing as a man: Tyrant, do you dare not to love me?

Chapter 414 I just want to marry her alone ([-])

Basically, it was the most charming smile that Ji Damei had ever seen.

But now he really would rather see evil spirits than see his senior brother's face...

"Master, brother..."

Ruan Taotao was also stunned, holding his hand nervously.

Shangguan Mo patted her soothingly, the strength of his palm was steady and gentle, as if he was not emotional.

Uh……

What is his intention?
Ruan Taotao let go of his hand with some hesitation, and then Chongji Damei made eye contact with her.

Ji Damei also hesitated for a moment, then backed away.

To be honest, rather than saying that he believed in his senior brother, it was better to say that he believed in little Taotao.

Since little Taotao wants to help him save his sister's life, the senior brother will definitely not kill Fanfan.

Because of this very firm idea, he let go of Ji Feifan at ease.

Without restraint, Ji Feifan immediately stood beside Shangguan Mo, "Senior Brother Ninth!"

Changing from his previous indifference, Shangguan Mo asked her with a charming smile, "Do you want me to be with you forever?"

"Yes!" Ji Feifan looked at him obsessively.

The smile widened, Shangguan Mo seemed to be in a good mood, and his voice was brisk, "But I only want to marry Tao Tao, what do you think should I do?"

"I don't need a title! I just want to be with Senior Brother Jiu!"

"But I have a better way." Very, very gentle voice.

"any solution?"

Shangguan Mo lowered his head and said softly, "You are dead, I can always be with your ashes."

"……"puff……

If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, Ruan Taotao would have almost burst out laughing.

But to be honest, it was the first time she discovered that Shangguan Mo was very suitable for telling ghost stories...

His voice sounded very gentle at first, but when he thought about it carefully, he felt a bit eerie and bloodthirsty.

Very spooky, very spooky.

As for the effect——

You can tell when Ji Feifan's blood has completely faded, and his face is mixed with horror and disbelief.

Before Ji Feifan could speak, Shangguan Mo stood up straight and touched Ji Feifan's acupuncture points.

Throwing his hand back, he grabbed the tablecloth not far away, and didn't care about the crackling china.

(End of this chapter)