Devil President, Don't Bite Me

In the underground secret room of the ancient Mohist castle, Cheng Chuyi sat on the sofa, leaned against the back of the chair, closed his eyes, as if he were asleep.

Mo Xiling sat opposite, Mo Ziyu stood next to him, and both of them quietly looked at the girl on the sofa.

"Let's go," said mexiling.

Mozi Yu walked over and pulled Cheng Chuyi's hair aside to reveal her beautiful neck. The girl's skin is snow-white and delicate. Light blue blood vessels can be seen faintly. There is a faint aroma in the air. It drips into her nostrils, which is the aroma of blood.

Mozi swallowed his throat, and the faint red appeared in his black eyes, like a drop of blood in it, getting thicker and thicker, until his eyes were filled with bright red. His face showed dark blood vessels, and two tusks stretched down from his upper lip, slightly curved and sharp. He looked at mexiling. "If I can't control it, please break my neck."

Moxi Ling nodded: "I will."

Mozi Yu no longer hesitated and bit Cheng Chuyi's neck. The hypnotized Cheng Chuyi was unconscious. She was bitten in her mouth by Mozi Yu like a weak prey.

Mo Ziyu was a little away from her and leaned over to bite her neck, but once the blood flowed into his mouth, he was shocked, instinctively stuck to it, held the girl's petite body tightly in his arms, buried his head in her neck and sucked heartily.

Just a little blood turns a calm man into an uncontrollable beast. Mexiling looked at him calmly, his eyes condensed.

When the time came, Mo Ziyu didn't mean to stop at all.

"Yu, that's enough."

Mozi Yu loosened his hand and bit Cheng Chuyi's neck without moving.

"Yu, do you want to kill her?"

Mozi Yu paused for a moment, and the whole man spun up in the air and landed next to mexiling. There was still blood on the corners of his mouth, setting off his face that had not yet recovered to normal. It was very shocking. He stretched out his tongue, licked up the blood on his lips and swallowed it slowly, as if he still wanted to finish it.

Moxi Ling kept staring at Cheng Chuyi, who collapsed on the sofa. After half a sound, he looked up at Mozi Yu: "how do you feel?"

"Not bad."

"Go and see her."

Mozi Yu's dazzling teeth have returned to their sheath, his face has returned to white, and the scarlet in his eyes has almost disappeared. It is obvious that he has recovered his Qingming.

He went over and looked at the bite marks on the girl's neck, turned her eyelids, "it's okay." He wiped Cheng Chuyi's neck with a prepared towel. When the light blood was inhaled into the nasal cavity, he couldn't help taking a deep breath and staring at her wound. It was his tooth print, and a small amount of blood solidified there.

"Yu." Mexiling reminded him, "Verbena is on the table."

Mo Ziyu came over, silent for a second, reached out and grabbed verbena.

Moxi Ling's eyes turned and stared at Mozi Yu's hand grasping verbena.

There was a faint smoke rising between his fingers. Mozi Yu felt a slight tingling, but it was tolerable. The skin on his hand was red, but there was no ulceration. Slowly, the smoke dissipated, the tingling disappeared, and the skin turned white, as if nothing had happened.

Mozi Yu seemed to dare not believe it. "Xiling, it's successful!"

"Well," said moxiling calmly, "it should be so."

After the experiment was successful, he no longer focused, and his eyes turned again to Cheng Chuyi, who was still sleepy: "you can deal with the wound on her neck."

Mo Ziyu: "... I can't handle it, or you..."

Mexiling stood up. "You bite, you deal with it." Then he strode out of the house.

Mozi Yu: "..." with his limited skill, how long will it take to eliminate the wound on Cheng Chuyi's neck?

But... He can't listen to the Lord's orders. Mozi Yu reluctantly went to the sofa and covered his mouth on the girl's smooth neck again. The light blood made his eyes bright and dark, and his lips a little rude, but he restrained himself. After licking for a long time, he looked up. There was still a shallow mark on the wound, which was still obvious on the snow-white skin.

Mozi Yu sighed. Human women are too weak. A little wound has to heal for so long. And he really doesn't like being so close to women.

Mo Xiling stood outside the door and quietly watched Mo Ziyu in the room. Fortunately, even if he was alone, he didn't lose his sense of propriety. He didn't read Mo Ziyu wrong.

——

Mo Qingze enters the hall and sees Joey and mosiyu sitting on the sofa drinking tea and chatting. He asked, "is Chu Yi back? I went to pick her up and didn't follow. "

"I don't know. I didn't see her." Mosiyu answered.

"Where's Xiling?"

"Upstairs."

He went to the kitchen, took out a bottle of water, unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip: "novo and Yu, why can't you see any?"

"Yu is in the back mountain. He is on duty today. Promise hasn't returned yet."

Mo Qingze nodded and went straight upstairs.

As soon as he got up, moxiling came in from the outside, looked at Joey and held out his hand to her: "let's go upstairs."

Joy immediately ran towards him like a puppy: "just now Mo Qingze asked you, I thought you were upstairs. Why did you come in from outside?"

Moxi Ling smiled and walked upstairs holding her waist.

Mosiyu shouted behind: "Yi, don't you want to learn spiritual power? How did you go?"

Joey embarrassed made a face at her, and Moxi Ling responded faintly: "my woman doesn't need to be taught."

Mosiyu shrugged and sat down.

After a while, Mozi Yu came in with Cheng Chuyi. Cheng Chuyi blushed, bowed his head and looked shy. Mozi Yu was always expressionless. He came in and gave Mo Siyu a wink: "I'll give it to you."

Mosiyu quickly brought the blood swallow out of the kitchen. "Chu Yi, eat it while it's hot."

Cheng Chuyi took it over and smiled sweetly: "sister Siyu, you are very kind to me." Yu Guang glanced at Mo Ziyu.

Mo Ziyu's expression was faint. He raised his feet and went upstairs. Mo Qingze just came down from above and asked him, "how about the back mountain?"

"Fortunately, Nuo is there."

What else does Mo Qingze have to say? The next second he sees Cheng Chuyi, he goes downstairs, "Chuyi, where have you been today? I didn't find you at school. "

Cheng Chuyi looked at Mo Ziyu with shame and said in a low voice, "I, I came back with Mo Ziyu."

"Where were you just now?"

"I didn't go anywhere," Mo Zi Yu answered ahead. "I'm walking outside."

Mo Qingze looked at him suspiciously, then looked at Cheng Chuyi, with a dark look, and soon smiled: "how are you?"

"No." Mozi responded coldly and quickly stepped upstairs.

Cheng Chuyi bit her lip, didn't speak, and continued to eat the blood swallow.

Mo Qingze sat down and looked at her carefully, "Chu Yi, do you like him?"

"No." Cheng Chuyi smiled reluctantly. "I came by his car on the way." She was a little unnatural, winding her broken hair behind her ears.

Mo Qingze looked at her movements and his eyes narrowed slightly.

The room calmed down. Cheng Chuyi ate silently. Mo Qingze's face was dignified. Mo Siyu's eyes circled around them and broke the silence: "brother, do you want to find Xiling? He just went up with Yi. "

Mo Qingze took a look at the time. It's not too late. "I'll find him."

When he left, Cheng Chuyi breathed a sigh of relief. "Was brother Qingze angry with me just now?"

Mosiyu smiled and comforted her: "brother is the best to you. How can he be angry with you." After a pause, she asked half jokingly, "do you like big brother?"

"No," Cheng Chuyi put the bowl on the table with her head lower and rubbed her fingers.

"What about Yu and Nuo? Who do you like?"

"Promise is too playful, Yu..." her voice is too soft to hear, or she may not go on at all.

Mo Qingze stood in the dark at the corner of the stairs and heard the dialogue between the two girls, his eyes flashing. From his perspective, you can just see Cheng Chuyi's side. In the dark show, a little white pinna is exposed. The snow-white neck is covered by black hair, revealing a faint impression.

Mo Qingze looked quietly for a while, turned and went upstairs. He went straight to moxiling's room, looked up and knocked on the door. When he answered, he pushed the door in and didn't see Joey. Only moxiling sat at his desk and knocked on the computer.

"Xiling, there are some things you want me to check." He handed over a document.

Mexiling took it and opened it. At the top was an adoption certificate. Seeing the name on it, he smiled ironically. As expected, he had lived in the human world for decades and seen too many despicable and dark human nature, so it's not surprising.

There are two wills with completely different contents.

Mexiling already had the answer in his heart. There was no need to look carefully. He put the information in the drawer: "you've worked hard."

"Yes." Mo Qingze hesitated, "Xiling, is it your meaning that ah Yu took Chu Yi back today?"

"Yes," said mexiling, "you go out to do business this afternoon. I'm afraid I won't come back, so I asked Yu to pick up Cheng Chuyi."

"So it is," Mo Qingze said with a smile. "Ah Yu seldom contacts women. I thought he moved his heart."

"That would be nice." Mexiling smiled in his eyes: "Yu has been lonely for too long. It would be a good thing if someone could change him. If he really likes Cheng Chuyi, I will help him. "

Mo Qingze's face was faint and didn't express any opinions. He only saluted slightly: "I'll go out first."

"OK." Mexiling said, "you don't have to pick up Cheng Chuyi in the future. Just let Yu bring her back."

Mo Qingze: "... OK, I see." He turned and went out, his face as heavy as water.

Mexiling leaned back in his chair and watched his back disappear at the door. His fingers gently knocked on the table, as if thinking.

Joey came out from the inside. "Meryl, I'll sleep first."

Moxi Ling's silent face smiled: "Little Joe, let's sleep together."

Listening to his deliberate emphasis on sleeping together, Joey couldn't help laughing, "moxiling, if you don't tear down the house, we'll sleep together."

The man was silent for two seconds: "Little Joe, let's go to the back mountain."

Joey wondered, "what are you doing in the back mountain?"

"You don't have to tear down the house on the mountain."

When Joy Eaton filled the scene of the battle, his old face was red, and he took a bait.