Bloody Mercenary: The Cruel Majesty Is Terrible

Chapter 141 I will accompany you (1)

Because of the black and white monsters, Killing Mo Yao has not been able to have a good rest for a day and a night.So after bidding farewell to Ji Jiyue, she didn't rush to Miaojiang, but rested in the courtyard where peach blossoms were in full bloom for the whole night.

That night, there was a lot of snow in the frontier.The heavy snow almost blinded people's eyes.The clean, almost holy snowflakes weigh down the branches of peach blossoms.Killing Mo Yao leaned in front of the door, not wanting to miss anything.

At the corner of her mouth, there is still a residual smile, which is a smile because she likes it.

The peach blossoms blooming in the heavy snow, you don’t need to think about it, you know whose masterpiece it is.Only the mysterious son who has the blood of the holy maiden of Miaojiang can have such ability.

What an amazing ability.

It's a pity that the world can't accept such a remarkable ability.

"It's beautiful."

Mu Yafeng covered Sha Moyao with a cloak, the cloak made of mink fur is very fluffy and warm.He lowered his head and fastened the belt of the cloak for Kill Mo Yao.

"Yeah, it's beautiful."

The evildoer with blue eyes raised his head and echoed the woman's words.

"It's also crazy."

Crazy wanting to give women the best, will do such a thing against the laws of nature.Undeniably, very beautiful.

"Yafeng, you are wrong. He didn't say a word of liking to me."

Ji Jiyue had talked with her for so long, but she never expressed her heart in a word.Didn't say like or anything.He just asked her if it was worth being so kind to Mu Yafeng.

What a strange man.

Very very strange man.

In her third life, she met all kinds of men, but there was never a single one who confused her like Ji Jiyue.

"Ayao, he actually said it."

Mu Yafeng smiled and shook his head.

He embraced the woman in his arms.

What the owner of the manor actually said was only implicit.People who are insensitive to love like Sha Mo Yao will not understand those implicit emotions so quickly.

The peach trees outside the window bloomed extraordinarily grandly that night, as if they wanted to compare their beauty with the snowflakes on the trees.The delicate branches, under heavy pressure, still stand proudly.

That night, the servants of Jiyue Villa hardly slept. They brought cups of tea and snacks in twos and threes, admiring the superb view of ten miles of Taoyao proud of snow and cold.

Mu Yafeng was also watching, not looking at the beautiful peach blossoms, but looking at the hottest feelings of a man.

Killing Mo Yao doesn't understand that those peach blossoms are more pure than any I love you.

(End of this chapter)