Chapter 120

Shang Mo was stunned, and gently embraced Meng Lingkuang, burying his head in his embrace: "Brother Lingkuang, it's Mo'er who is wrong, and Mo'er will stop asking..."

"Silly girl," Meng Lingkuang gently pressed a kiss on the top of Shang Mo's head, "It's brother Lingkuang's fault. For so many years, I have never told you about my relationship with Chu Zong. This kind of deception... Will Mo'er blame me?"

Ever since the young Shang Mo was unwilling to worship the old man Xuanji as his teacher, he knew that Mo'er's greatest wish was to live an ordinary life in peace, happiness and worry-free, so he risked his life and death to let the world mistakenly think that he was the descendant of Chu Zong. Chu Yan is dead, so Mo'er can live the ordinary life she wanted forever without being involved in the sect dispute.

It's just that he never expected that Mo'er gave up the ordinary and carefree life she should have had because of this...

"Brother Lingkuang, I have never questioned you, I have always trusted you, in the past, now, and in the future." Shang Mo took Meng Lingkuang's hand and gently placed it on her heart, she raised her head , leaning on Meng Lingkuang just like that, and then smiled slyly.

Meng Lingkuang's face turned red immediately, Shang Mo looked like a small man, but his face was extremely thick, he held Meng Lingkuang's hand tightly to prevent him from taking it out, Meng Lingkuang's face became more and more red, and his palm was pressed against Shang Mo's hand. Ink soft chest.

Shang Mo, the evil female devil, likes to see the handsome and indifferent, the cloud is light and the wind is breezy, just like the blushing of Meng Lingkuang who is exiled. In the past, Lingkuang's brother wore a mask, and she couldn't succeed, but now she is naturally becoming more and more evil. up.

This annoying little thing... "Girl!" Meng Ling was so mad that he had no choice but to straighten his face and give Shang Mo a serious look. Then Shang Mo let go of his hand with a smile, and yelled: " Hey, brother Lingkuang, your face is so red? Is it hot? Why don't you take off some clothes, Mo'er will help you..."

While talking, Shang Mo did what he said and started to move... This ghost girl, the more she talks, the more excited she is!

Meng Lingkuang immediately held Shang Mo's restless little hands, his expression was strange, and his tone became more and more helpless: "Girl, don't make trouble, be obedient."

"Oh, what are you afraid of, brother Lingkuang, you will be mine sooner or later anyway, why don't you follow me sooner." Shang Mojue pouted, his hands had already been fixed by Meng Lingkuang, But she was still more and more unobstructed, and her legs began to kick wildly, as if she was dissatisfied with Meng Lingkuang's grabbing her hand to prevent her from moving.

This girl actually flirted with him openly!
Meng Lingkuang couldn't laugh or cry, so he had to embrace Shang Mo with his back, put him on his lap, and punched her on the butt punitively: "Ghost girl, don't make trouble."

"Brother Lingkuang, follow me, just follow me." Suddenly, Shang Mo felt his head down and was picked up and spanked by Meng Lingkuang. Wow yell.

"Girl, I won't be polite if you continue to make trouble." Meng Lingkuang had a weird expression on his face. This little thing was definitely on purpose. Her whole body restlessly pressed against her body, her hands and feet kicked wildly, and her body moved accordingly, forcing Desperately, Meng Lingkuang really had no choice but to threaten her.

Meng Lingkuang didn't know that Shang Mo, a guy with a thicker skin than the city wall, would be afraid of his threat. She wished that he would hurry up and be polite. What are you polite? They are all from her own... Where did this little guy learn this- —

"Shang Mo——" Meng Lingkuang was so tormented by Shang Mo that he lost his temper, so he hugged her angrily and put her beside him, then stood up and backed away as if hiding from the plague, dumbfounded Staring at this tormenting little thing: "Go back and deal with you!"

"Why do you have to wait until you go back to deal with me..." Shang Mojue muttered regretfully.

"It seems that I appeared at the wrong time." The feminine voice suddenly remembered that Baili Wudi suddenly appeared, and I don't know where it came out of nowhere. Appear, what kind of sorcery is this?
Meng Lingkuang narrowed his eyes, and a chill suddenly overflowed from the depths of his eyes. With a shake of his hand, Shangxie had already been held in his hand in an extremely chic manner. This shocking kingly demeanor was enough to make people marvel.

Shang Mo's expression darkened immediately, he put away his hippie smile just now, and jumped up with almost a black face, and got next to Meng Lingkuang, glaring at the old monster angrily, he was obviously over 100 years old, but still You have to pretend to be tender, show a flawless young and handsome face, even if you pretend to be tender, you are obviously a big man, but you have a feminine and feminine appearance, which is really creepy!

Thin eyebrows, charming eyes, fair skin, red lips...

Shang Mo immediately shivered, and stared back with contempt on his face: "It's not the right time! You came at the wrong time!"

Baili Wudi didn't expect Shang Mo to have such a big temper. Could it be that he really ruined her?
"Meng Lingkuang..." Baili Wudi narrowed his eyes and stared carefully at Meng Lingkuang's cold and indifferent face. A gloomy light flashed, as if he was thinking about something. Suddenly, his expression changed: "Chu Yue Ru! Shangxie! Could it be... Could it be that you are..."

"In Xia Chuyan, Chu Yueru is my mother, invincible in a hundred miles, hand over the half of 'Longevity Without Borders' in your hand, and I will spare you from dying." Meng Lingkuang didn't have too much expression on his face, only a burst of anger Indifference emerged from the bone marrow, and his tone was steady and indifferent, without ups and downs, but possessed an indescribable deterrent force.

It doesn't look like a threat, it seems like it's calmly narrating a fact.

"Hmph, I didn't expect that I, Baili Wudi, would miss this layer. Why didn't I think that Chu Yan's death six years ago was probably a lie! Sly, cunning, it turns out that I am not the only one in this world Such a deep scheming, future generations will be feared, future generations will be feared!" Baili Wudi's face changed slightly, of course he knew Meng Lingkuang, no, it was Chu Yan, Chu Yan was not joking, if he is a descendant of Chu Zong, he would understand, no wonder This Misty Villa can rise so unpredictable and quickly. It turns out that the so-called Meng Lingkuang is the descendant of Chu Zong. Yin Ke kills... Yin Ke kills people.

"Hey, hey, you old monster, what are you doing staring at my crazy brother! I'm warning you, you don't want to be beaten to the bum, so please restrain your lustful eyes!" Shang Mo was furious. Oh, this old monster is always staring at what her crazy brother is doing!
(End of this chapter)

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