Devil President, Don't Bite Me

Joey went back to the villa and slept for another half an hour before he got up. After washing, he sat in a daze in front of the dressing table, staring at a bottle of moisturizer. The bottle suddenly moved. Joey blinked and looked carefully. The bottle stood well and didn't move. She thought she was under great mental pressure, hallucinating and didn't care.

I patted some moisturizer on my face and felt refreshed. When I wanted to comb my hair with a comb, I didn't know why I was stunned, but my eyes were looking at the comb.

Then, something magical happened, and the comb fell from the cartridge to the table.

Joey's heart jumped. This time she didn't have an illusion. The comb did fall out of the cartridge. She could hardly believe it. She inserted the comb back. No matter how she shook the insert, the comb stood firmly in it without any sign of falling out. Originally, this is impossible. If the comb wants to fall out, it must have an upward force to make it rise to a position parallel to the barrel mouth before it can fall out.

So... Joey is ecstatic when she looks at herself in the mirror. Does that mean she can really manipulate her mental power?

"Mexiling!" She shouted and rushed into the bathroom.

Mexiling didn't know what had happened. He just took a shower and didn't have time to dry it. Joey bumped into his arms, hugged him, jumped and smiled: "mexiling, I did it, I really can! Great! "

Moxi Ling looked down at himself: "..." her white face was gradually dyed red.

Joey didn't notice at all. He was still talking excitedly, but he was picked up by the man and put it on the washing table. His cold big hand began to tear her clothes.

Joey reacts and struggles: "mexiling, stop. I'll be late for class."

"I won't be late. I'll speed up."

Joey couldn't cry or laugh. He hit him hard, "no, I'm going to be angry!"

"Why are you angry?" The man kissed her neck and gasped: "I remember you like it too."

Joey felt that if she went on like this, she would fall into the enemy. She kicked regardless. Moxiling's body instinctively dodged back. Joey took the opportunity to jump down and run away.

How can a man give up when he wants to be dissatisfied? He stops in front of Joey, locks his arms, entangles her, and flies straight to the bed.

Joey sighed and turned his head to one side.

The man's action stagnated and raised his head: "really don't want it?"

Joey didn't look at him but shook his head.

Mexiling was silent for two seconds, let her go, turned and left the bathroom.

Joey looked at his naked back and was worried: "moxiling."

"Don't worry, it's a big deal to take more baths." He turned back and smiled gently, closing the bathroom door with his backhand.

When moxiling came downstairs, Joey had finished breakfast, waved to him with his bag on his back, and hurried out. He was really late for class.

Moxi Ling ran straight out of the window, stopped in front of her, bowed his head and kissed her on the lips, "don't you want me to send it?"

"No, you go to breakfast and come back in the evening." In order to compensate him, Joey kissed him again and left.

Moxi lingmu sent her away. Her fingers touched the place she had just kissed. The corners of her lips bent slightly and walked slowly back to the house.

Joey's breakfast was very simple. Quick frozen steamed stuffed buns were just steamed, plus a glass of milk. It was obviously not the same grade as mosiyu's breakfast, but moshiling ate with relish and soon swept away the food on the table.

He always worried about Joey's mood, but just now she seemed very happy... Mr. Mo suddenly found the problem: why is little Joe happy?

But it doesn't matter. What matters is that she's happy.

Mexiling washed the dishes in the kitchen. Since living together, he has undertaken most of the housework. He cherishes Little Joe's hands and doesn't want those soft hands to become rough.

Driving to Mo's work, as soon as he entered the office, Mo Qingze followed him: "Xiling, there's bad news."

Moxiling glanced at him and motioned him to go on.

"There are some bad rumors about you on the island. They say that the food you sent led to the poisoning and death of the people, and events happen one after another. They don't deserve to be a qualified Lord. Someone has openly opposed you."

"Who took the head?"

"I don't know," Mo Qingze said. "It is estimated that the family members of the deceased have complaints, which makes others complain. They are afraid that the next bad luck will fall on them."

Mexiling pondered for a moment, "OK, I see."

Mo Qingze: "in addition, Cheng Chuyi is almost raised and can be tested."

"OK, tomorrow night." Mexiling thought for a moment, "how about Beichen these days?"

"It's still expanding crazily. It's said that Beichen is a river dragon. Many people are waiting to see us fight with Beichen."

"Did Du Beizheng check it?"

"If we can't find his information, either he is a nobody or he is well protected."

Moxi Ling looked out of the window coldly, "he must not be a nobody."

Mo Qingze thought of a question: "Xiling, he is Yi's teaching assistant. Will he..."

"If yu follows, it will be fine. In the human world, they should be equally careful."

"When he came to K University as a teaching assistant, did he want to get close to Yi and inquire about us from her?"

"It's possible." Moxi Ling Leng snorted, "but Xiao Qiao is so smart that he can't find out anything."

Mo Qingze: "

"What else?"

"No, I'll go out first."

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Joey was absent-minded all day. Even during class, she stared at the pen on the desk, but most of the day passed, and the things she looked at were still in place and motionless.

She wondered why she could at home but not at school?

After lunch, joeyla put on the curtain and lay down on her little bed to rest. The room was quiet. Everyone was taking a lunch break and no one spoke.

The relationship with Han Xi is still a little stiff, but recently they have less focus on her. Han Xi has become a little silent. Sun Wenwen seems to have talked about friends and won't come back before bedtime. Li Xue can't sing alone. The atmosphere in the bedroom is much worse than before.

Joey stared at the bag hanging at the end of the bed without blinking. After a long time, his eyes were sour, and the bag still hung there motionless. Having failed so many times, Joey suspected that what happened this morning was just a coincidence. She is just a mortal and has no talent. That day in the castle against mozino, it is estimated that mexiling secretly helped her.

She closed her eyes and wanted to sleep, but she couldn't sleep for a long time, so she had to open her eyes again.

She can't be quiet. Once she calms down, she will think of her life experience. Admittedly, she is the daughter of Qiao Zhenxuan and Fang Jialiang, which cannot be changed. She believes that they can still be as close as before, and nothing will change, but who are her biological parents? Does she have any brothers and sisters? Where is her hometown? Why don't her biological parents want her

One problem after another came out and filled her brain.

Joey's mind was confused, like a mess of hemp. He couldn't figure it out, so he didn't want to stay at home at all.

Half a ring, a dark thing floated in front of her. She looked at it blankly, her lax eyes gradually condensed, and suddenly screamed. As soon as the voice escaped, she immediately covered her mouth.

The bag fell on her. She sat up and took it in her hand. She looked left and right. It was true that she moved the bag in front of her with mental strength.

Filled with joy, she touched out her mobile phone, quietly left her bedroom and called downstairs.

Mexiling always answered her phone very quickly. It was connected before three tones. The man's low voice came: "Little Joe, do you miss me?"

Joey was speechless. From last night to now, he always asked her if she missed him?

She didn't know how to answer. The answer was yes. Maybe he immediately appeared in front of her and let her understand the pain of lovesickness. The answer was No. the man with abnormal brain circuit was afraid of getting angry.

She said, "moxiling, I did it. I can really use my mental power."

The man didn't seem surprised. "You have talent. It's not difficult for you."

"It's hard. I've been practicing this morning, but I didn't succeed once. Instead, I just did it inadvertently. Why?"

"What did you do when you practiced in the morning?"

"As you taught, focus on one thing. There is only one idea in your mind. Move it."

"What did you do just now?"

"I didn't do anything, just in a daze."

"Why are you in a daze?"

Joey bit his lip: "I'm... Thinking about my life experience."

"Then?"

"I feel very annoyed. If I don't want to, I'm just in a daze."

The man was silent on the other end of the phone for a while, "well, I think I found the reason. There are two spiritual cultivation rules, one is meditation and the other is thought. For beginners, we need to empty the brain and let everything go out. Meditation is not to lose consciousness, but to make the activities of potential consciousness more sensitive and active when the consciousness is very clear. When you concentrate and start thinking, the effect will be obvious. "

Joey didn't understand. "Oh, that's it."

Mexiling couldn't help laughing when she heard this, and an ignorant expression appeared on the girl's face. I know she doesn't quite understand it, but it's not urgent. She needs to think about it herself.

After hanging up the phone, Joey recalled what mexiling said, combined with her own experience, she had a feeling in her heart that she must completely empty her brain and concentrate her subconscious thoughts. To manipulate things with mental power.

Just about to turn and go upstairs, Yu Guang glanced at a figure standing under the tree opposite, as if he had just come.

She walked towards him, "Yu, are you free?"

"What's up?" Mozi glanced at her coldly.

Joey is a little strange. He knows that Mozi Yu has always been cold, but today it is particularly cold and ice. Looking back, I didn't offend him.

"Yu, I have some time now. Will you help me practice my mental strength?"

Mozi Yu rebuffed: "not good."

Joey:... Why not? You're not busy now. "

Mozi Yu: "..." silently turned and left. She's really a rigid woman. Refusal means I don't want to. Can't you hear it?