Devil President, Don't Bite Me

Mexiling stood quietly in the depths of the garden, remembering that he and Joey had been walking here a long time ago.

At that time, Hou joy didn't accept him. He was half intimidated and half cajoled by mosiyu. He obediently stayed here with him for two hours. At that time, he didn't know how to get along with girls, and dominated their relationship silently and strongly.

He thought that would be good. He was the king and should dominate everything about her. No matter how much he liked it, he couldn't get out of his control.

But step by step, he didn't get out of her control. He and she had deviated from the originally set track too far. But as long as she is happy, he will be happy.

He gave her equality, dignity and freedom, and now she really climbed on his head. She had a private meeting with men in the castle, but there was no explanation.

The stagnant Qi in the body is still running around, and the dense and sharp needling feeling is all over the body. It's painful. He's used to this torture since he peed. But in addition, his heart seemed to be slowly cut by a very dull knife, which was a strange and unbearable taste.

He said no other men were allowed to touch her. She agreed, but she didn't do it. Even when he pulled her away with mental strength for a moment of anger, she panicked and tried to jump into the man's arms.

What made him more angry was that he had seen him, waved goodbye to the man as if nothing had happened, and then came to him in silence without explanation.

His connivance has made her unscrupulous!

His eyes were swollen and painful, and the red awn hidden in the depths was ready to move. He seemed to try his best to get rid of the bondage and dominate his body again. His ears moved. There was no breath and heartbeat outside. Li Shengnan had left.

He allowed himself to change, let scarlet cloth cover his eyes, let his teeth out of their sheath, and his sharp long nails glowed like a sharp blade in the moonlight.

A vertical body, like a light smoke, bounced straight back to the mountain.

——

The night is getting deeper and deeper, the prosperity is falling, and the music ends. The girls seem to be reluctant to see the bright fireworks disappear in the night sky.

But the big castle soon quieted down.

Joey was alone in the hall, holding his mask in his hand, staring at the empty room. The Mohists were completely gone before the end of the dance.

The corresponding personnel were in the clearing. A man came over, polite and indifferent: "Miss, the dance is over, please leave."

Joey wanted to laugh. She was hesitant to leave, but she made a decision because of the man's behavior, "sorry, I want to stay."

"But..." before he finished, someone interrupted him in the distance: "Chen Geng, that's Miss Qiao." She often goes to Moh's house, which is recognized by others.

The man looked embarrassed and smiled, "sorry, Miss Qiao, I don't know..."

"It doesn't matter." Joey gave him the mask in his hand and walked slowly upstairs.

No matter what happens, she hopes to face it calmly, encounter problems and solve problems. Qiao Zhenxuan has always taught her this. She has been doing the same.

When she came to the corner of the stairs, she heard mosiyu call her, "Yi, I thought you were gone."

Joy smiled bitterly in her heart. Did she stay in the way of mexiling?

She stood by the stairs and didn't move. "I heard there were guests here tonight?"

"Yes," mosiyu said happily, "do you want to see her? A very beautiful girl. "

Joey hesitated for a moment, and mosiyu immediately said, "you look a little tired. Take a rest first, and there will be opportunities in the future." Then he left in a hurry.

There will be opportunities in the future... Joey sighed and couldn't imagine how he would get along peacefully with the new girl and share a man together.

She couldn't help laughing. If she was really aggrieved, would it still be Joey?

She is very clear that she loves mexiling, but she will not lose herself.

She remembered that Cheng Chuyi, a girl like a bird, was really lovable. Would mexiling like her?

She returned to her room, leaned against the head of the bed, looked around the pink decoration in the room, and smiled sarcastically at the corners of her mouth. She didn't know what kind of room mosiyu would decorate for the new Cheng Chuyi? Will Cheng Chuyi also wear a suspender skirt with a big bow on her back and be sent to moxiling... And will moxiling... Inspect the goods

At the thought of this, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and she was still depressed after holding on for a long time.

——

Mexiling flew recklessly in the back mountain. The moonlight in the mountain was excellent, reflecting a light gray sky curtain. In the clear water, I saw a dark shadow bouncing in the air at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

Mexiling ran for a while and felt more comfortable. He stopped at the top of a tall tree and swayed with the wind, as if he had become a part of the tree.

The castle in the distance is still brightly lit, but all the colored lights outside are extinguished. It seems that the dance is over.

He closed his eyes, absorbed, and sensed Joey's presence.

When he opened his eyes, he went to the underground base of Houshan and passed through the heavily encrypted solid metal doors. He went to the innermost room. Rows of large drawers like lockers were two meters long and one meter wide. There were ten in a row. Each large drawer contained a sleeping gene mutant.

There is a small LCD screen on the drawer, with small data beating on it: respiratory rate, pulse beat, blood pressure and the number of blood circulation

They repair themselves in their deep sleep, so that the two gases in their bodies can coexist smoothly and harmoniously. When the indicators are qualified, they will be released and return to human life. Now, they belong to darkness.

Mexiling stood for a long time, silently listening to the strong or weak heartbeat, ashamed of his reckless behavior on the dance floor. Although he knew that the speed was not fast enough for people to see, he really shouldn't have done that. Zongbo was right. He made a mistake.

The mobile phone rang in his pocket. He reached into his trouser pocket and pinched the mobile phone. After a pause, he took it out, as if with a trace of hesitation, but as soon as he saw the name on the display screen, he immediately picked it up, "hello."

"Xiling, where are you?"

"I'm in the back mountain."

"What's going on?"

"No, I'll check."

"Cheng Chuyi stayed. Don't you see her?"

"OK, I'll come now."

Mexiling glanced around the room again and walked out slowly. There was a long corridor outside. There was a thick door every certain distance to prevent people from entering and running out.

Genetically mutated people are better than humans in many aspects, but they have one fatal weakness: genetic instability. Even his Lord with the highest super power is no exception.

Mexiling came out of the underground base, jumped into the air, took off and landed several times, and flew towards the ancient castle.

——

Joy was bored in every way. She leaned against the window and looked at the moon with her cheek. It seemed that moxiling didn't intend to come to her so late.

She thought for a moment, opened the door and went downstairs. Just after two steps, she heard mozino ask mosiyu, "is Xiling back?"

"Back, with Cheng Chuyi."

"Inspection?"

"It's always safe to check."

Joey was fixed on the stairs and his heart sank into the abyss. If everything before was your own conjecture, now the conjecture has become a reality, and moxiling is really inspecting the goods.

She can imagine that the petite and beautiful Cheng Chuyi lay naked in bed and was placed in a big shape, while Moxi Ling covered her and examined her carefully. Although he might not do anything to her, such a picture is... Too ambiguous and too MI.

Her chest was so blocked that she was out of breath and pressed it on her heart.

When mozino came downstairs, he looked up at her and said strangely, "Yi, what are you doing standing here?"

"Nothing," she forced a smile, "just stand."

"Do you want to come down for supper?"

"I'm not hungry," Joey smiled again. "I'm up."

Mo ZiNuo said, "I know why you are standing here waiting for Xiling, don't you? Don't worry, he'll be finished soon and will come to you. "

He didn't say it was okay. When he said this, Joey was a little disgusted. He didn't answer again. He turned and went upstairs again.

It'll be over soon... It's really... Very appropriate.

——

When Joey went upstairs, Moxi Ling sat in a chair, looked at Cheng Chuyi coldly, and didn't speak for a long time.

For Cheng Chuyi, such eyes are not cold and millet. She knows that the man opposite is moxiling, the master of the Mohist school, but why is he so cold and seems to be thousands of miles away, which is more difficult to approach than moziyu.

Mo Qingze stands behind Mo Xiling, and her eyes are also locked on Cheng Chuyi. She shrinks her small body and looks trembling. She can't bear it.

"Xiling," he whispered, "Chu Yi is afraid."

Mexiling raised his eyes a little. He didn't understand. Was he afraid? So what?

"Chu Yi is very timid. If you stare at her like this, she will be afraid."

So

Mo Qingze saw that he was unmoved and added, "she's shaking."

Moxiling understood that moqingze was taking pity on fragrance and jade. It's rare!

For a long time, mexiling finally said, "take her out."

Mo Ziyu stepped forward, raised his chin to Cheng Chu Yi and motioned her to follow him.

As soon as the door closed, Mo Qingze hurriedly asked, "how about it?"

Mexiling shook his head. "I can't read her heart."

"I checked. Her mother is a teacher and her father is a middle-level leader in an enterprise. Her family is fairly good."

"Jinling people?"

"No, her father moved from other provinces three years ago."

Moxi Ling frowned slightly, "moved from other provinces."

"It's H Province, the central region. It should be no problem."

Moxi Ling leaned back, crossed his hands on his legs and looked at Mo Qingze. "Do you like her?"

"No, she is very precious to us, so..."

"You didn't have this attitude towards Little Joe before."

Mo Qingze froze for a moment. How can it be the same? Cheng Chuyi serves them directly. Of course, he will treat her better.

Zong Bo, who had been silent, said, "the question now is, how to place her?"

Moxi Ling still looked at Mo Qingze: "do you want her?"

Mo Qingze looked embarrassed. He didn't know how mexiling always made fun of him, "No."

"I think so. Do the experiment first," Zongbo suggested. "If her blood can really restrain Verbena, let her be the blood bank."

"But she has only one person. A large amount of blood collection will damage her vitality."

"Just for the time being," agreed mexiling with Zongbo. "The ball is held regularly and more blood banks are selected."

Mo qingzemo said, "Xiling, we shouldn't have to move?"

"Not for the time being," mexiling asked Zongbo, "how's the island?"

"Everything is normal," Zongbo said. "Maybe the poisoning incident was just an accident, not what we thought."

Mexiling's eyes faintly turned to the door: "I hope so."