The Frozen Girl: The Beast-Controlling Concubine

Chapter 103: God of War Murong Huacheng (6)

Murong Qingyuan's eyes flickered, and she seemed to have doubts across her bright eyes, she couldn't help asking, "Goddess star?"

"You are a goddess!" Mo Chenyu said it without concealment, and there was almost a meaningful light in his dark eyes.

"Goddess?" Murong Qingyuan chuckled, and said directly, "Beautiful men are nice, but don't you think it's a little outrageous to say these things?"

"Don't believe it?" Mo Chenyu looked at Murong Qingyuan who was not far away from him with an interesting light.

"Goddess?" Murong Qingyuan smiled lightly, then raised her eyebrows, and said softly, "Qingyuan feels ashamed."

goddess?

What a noble status that is, although she is a person of the 21st century, she traveled here after her death.

However, she never imagined that she herself would be a goddess.

That is the person that everyone admires and loves.

"Ashamed of yourself?" A smile gradually appeared in Mo Chenyu's eyes, and his thin lips slightly raised, "Unfortunately, you are ashamed of yourself, that is, you dare not be ashamed."

"Beautiful boy, if you're here to tell a joke, you can make me happy. I don't think it's necessary." I don't know his last name, but seeing how handsome he is, Murong Qingyuan nicknamed him "Beautiful boy" ", the beauty of the world gathers in the body.

"Beautiful man?" Mo Chenyu's phoenix eyes turned slightly, revealing the evil light. The magnetic voice was a bit low-pitched, but it didn't affect hearing at all, and it was still so melodious.

"I don't know your surname, so I picked up a temporary nickname." Murong Qingyuan's mediocre face showed a sneer, as if she was an iceman who came out of the ice cellar, and even the feeling of smiling gave people a cold feeling.

"Nickname?" Mo Chenyu immediately smiled, the laughter was hearty and evil, and the laughter seemed to cut through the sky, startling the birds sitting on the branches, even the insects seemed to be frightened, and sad Ming.

The cold little courtyard was instantly filled with various voices, breaking the silence of the night at once.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and the branches fluttered with the wind, lifting the black hair of the two of them, and fluttering about.

She looked at him, and he looked at her.

There was only coldness in her eyes, while there was only evil in his eyes.

For a long time, only the wind passed by the ear, cutting Murong Qingyuan's cheek like a knife blade, causing a slight pain.

Mo Chenyu remained silent, and stared directly at the petite person in front of her. Her face was so mediocre. Only those eyes seemed to be mixed with thousands of colors. Eye-catching charm.

Seeing that the man refused to speak for a long time, now the moon has begun to set, and a white belly has appeared in the sky, it seems that the sky is about to dawn.

She didn't want to fight with him anymore.

"If you have nothing to do, then Qingyuan will leave first." After spending so long, she thought he was going to make a move, but he didn't do it for a long time, so she just stared at her like that.

There was a gleam of expectation in Mo Chenyu's evil eyes, and he said lightly, "We will meet again soon. I hope that when I see you at that time, you will not be so cowardly again."

At this moment, killing her is as simple as killing an ant.

But he wanted to wait for her to grow up, and when she had the ability to compete with him, he would come to her again.

Otherwise, after living for so many years, wouldn't it be very boring to kill the people who were waiting in one fell swoop.

In the long night, if there are fewer objects to play with, it is equivalent to losing the fun.

(End of this chapter)