Princess, stop being a demon

Chapter 239 241. Mo Xiang's Careful Scheme (1)

"Put on your clothes!" Yetong quickly covered Mu Lingge's eyes with his palm, and then he snorted and removed his palm after Mo Xiang finished dressing clumsily.

Because the master and all the brothers were properly arranged, Mu Lingge's mood became better, "Why don't you let me see it!" What a rare opportunity to see the fragrant shoulders of a handsome man!

Yetong narrowed his eyes, and the warning in his eyes was quite strong: "Sure enough, Xiao Geer is going to marry me!"

If it wasn't for the presence of someone who was an eyesore, he would definitely, definitely speak more bluntly. Even if she came from a millennium after the folk customs were open, she might not be able to bear it.

"Okay! Don't mess with me! Girl, I don't want to go into the grave!" There was a faint smile between her brows. Within an hour, she experienced first great sorrow and then great joy. Now, she only has Learn to be calm, learn to thank God.

Although the master and the brothers have gone to the second dimension, there is still a chance to meet each other after all, isn't it?

"What grave? Don't talk nonsense, you are no longer a mortal, how can you die so easily!" Yetong smiled and scratched her pretty nose.

"Marriage is the grave of love, don't you know? Haven't you heard of such a classic saying? Ahhh, Yetong, Yetong, you are so ignorant!" She began to taunt him.

"How is marriage the tomb of love?" He didn't feel embarrassed at all, "If you want me to say that a relationship that doesn't aim at getting married is just a joke." He didn't know what the famous saying after a thousand years was, he just Speaking of my own opinion.

"Hmph, anyway, the girl is still young, don't marry!"

"Besides, I will let you become my man immediately!"

Mu Linge: "..."

In this room, the two of them bickered as if no one was around, while Mo Xiang's face changed slightly on the other side, "Sister Mu, do you want to marry this High God?"

It was only then that Mu Linge remembered that there were other people around her, and she had just been hurt by her own hands. Because of her negligence, she felt a little guilty, shook her head, and said, "Don't think about it, kid. Okay? Does the wound still hurt? Let me see if the wound is still bleeding?"

As she asked, she stretched out her hand to reach Mo Xiang's heart.Mo Xiang stared blankly at the little hand that was getting closer, her face flushed suddenly.

But Yetong knocked off her hand without hesitation, and her tall body blocked her malicious sight without hesitation, and said in a vicious voice: "That guy is very good! Nothing happened at all!"

After finishing speaking, Mo Xiang yelled out the pain over there. He wrinkled his warm face, hugged his abdomen with his hands, and seemed to be rolling all over the floor.

"Hey, get out of the way! Didn't you hear Mo Xiang crying for pain?!" She pushed Yetong away with one hand, grabbed Mo Xiang's hand with a slightly flustered expression, and said guiltily: "I'm sorry, I didn't know it was just now. You, if I knew it was you, I would never have shot you."

Speaking of this, Mo Xiang's face became even more depressed: "Sister Mu doesn't even remember the fragrance on Mo Xiang's body? Didn't my sister say that the fragrance on Mo Xiang's body is rare in the world? Then why not?" Do you know it's me? Or, sister has already forgotten about Mo Xiang?!"

"I do not……"

"Forget it, my sister can let go of her cousin, so it is understandable to forget Mo Xiang. After all, Mo Xiang is just Mo Xiang who is nothing..." Xuan Ran wanted to cry.

(End of this chapter)