Devil President, Don't Bite Me

That night, Cheng Chuyi was sent to another place to live. She didn't want to go, crying and refused to go. She wanted to stay with Mozi. Zongbo is in charge of this matter. He has a good impression of Cheng Chuyi. He can't sink his face. He has always been persuasive, saying that Mozi Yu is too unstable. Xiling did this in order to protect her.

Mosiyu also advised her that she was not far away. She would often go to accompany her.

Cheng Chuyi's eyes were red and swollen with tears, which made her face sharp and weak.

Zongbo and mosiyu don't want to force her too much. They stay with her and let her relax.

Joey sat far away and didn't persuade. Since moxiling's decision, she didn't mix in, so she didn't have to help again.

After Mo Xiling and Mo Ziyu went upstairs, they never came down again. They didn't even show up for dinner. Later, Zong Bo received his instructions to send Cheng Chuyi away.

Cheng Chuyi cried for a long time. Zongbo and mosiyu began to persuade again. The high and low voices mixed with sobs filled the empty hall.

Joey pinched his fingers and was a little annoyed for no reason.

"Why haven't you left yet?" With the cold voice, a slender figure strode in.

Joey's body shook and looked up. Moxiling didn't look at her and went straight to Cheng Chuyi, "don't cry."

Cheng Chuyi suddenly seemed to be stabbed by a thorn, his voice suddenly stopped, lifted his tearful eyes, and looked at him in panic like a deer.

Moxi Ling was a little impatient and said to mosiyu, "clean her up and send her away."

Cheng Chuyi trembled, and tears came out again. In a hurry, he wanted to grab his hand: "Mr. Mo, please..."

Moxi Ling dodged and dodged. His eyes were cold and his voice was colder: "here, disobedience will end badly."

Cheng Chuyi's hand frozen in the air. Mosiyu took the opportunity to wipe her face with a paper towel and whispered, "Chuyi, listen, don't make Xiling unhappy."

Cheng Chuyi sobbed twice. Knowing that there was no room for recovery, he had to compromise and asked, "I want to see brother Ziyu."

Mexiling was cold and straightforward: "no!"

Cheng Chuyi opens her mouth and wants to cry again. She is swept away by Moxi's cold and fierce eyes. After all, she resists it.

Zongbo and mosiyu took Cheng Chuyi out. Moxiling stood sideways and looked at Cheng Chuyi's back as if thinking. Joey bit her lip and walked slowly to him. Just when he wanted to speak, the man flashed out of the door, leaving her alone with an embarrassed face.

That night, until he went to bed, moxiling didn't appear again. Not only he, but also others were not there. Joey was the only one left in the big room.

She took a shower, wrapped in a thick Nightgown, and stood in front of the window. The night on Sula island is not too dark. Moonlight, snow and the reflected light of the sea are intertwined and envelop the whole island. The vision of genetically mutated people is clearer at night, so except for some necessary places, other buildings are not equipped with lighting devices.

After Joey and Cheng Chuyi came, they lit candles at night. Three white candles of different lengths stood on the gorgeous and simple candlestick. Walking on the thick wooden stairs, the shadow swayed on the wall, which gave people the illusion that they were walking in the European castle in the middle ages.

Joey put the candlestick on the table, gathered his robe and walked out of the door. On the gray sky, the lead clouds were swimming away, the snow stopped, and there seemed to be a strange sound in the wind. When she came down from the steps and stepped into the snow, she realized that she was only wearing a pair of slippers on her feet, but she didn't feel cold.

She simply took off her shoes and stood barefoot in the snow. Imagination of the cold and piercing did not appear, only slightly cool touch.

She wondered if she had been here for so long. She had some applicability. Coupled with daily training, her physical fitness changed qualitatively and became as afraid of cold as genetic mutants.

This discovery made her happy. She simply threw off her nightgown and opened her arms towards the ice and snow.

When the clear air poured into her lungs, she gave a wheeze and breathed out a long breath. In this quiet and lonely night, her eyesight and hearing seem to have reached unprecedented sensitivity.

Walk slowly along the road and walk out of mexiling's residence. There are tall buildings on both sides, including warehouses, research institutes, hospitals and factories... Mexiling should be somewhere in these buildings.

The strange sounds in the wind continued. She looked around, but she couldn't tell where they came from? Sobbing, sobbing, like who is crying, her heart twitches slightly, like sadness, like hallucination.

"Yi Yi," suddenly someone called her.

Joey turned around and saw that it was mo Ziyu who hadn't appeared all night. She went over and said, "Yu, are you okay?"

"Very good," Mo Ziyu was not as cold as usual, but a little uncomfortable, "Why are you here? Looking for Xiling? "

"No, I can't sleep. Just walk around." Joey stared at his neck. "Does it still hurt?"

"No pain."

Joey teased him, "you won't die if you break your neck. You're great."

Mozi Yu smiled bitterly: "I won't die, but I taste the taste of death again and again."

Joey woke up. "Does that taste hurt?"

Mozi Yu didn't speak. He looked elsewhere and said, "Yi, you don't have to argue with Xiling for me. Your mind..."

Before he finished, Joey's body floated up and soared up. Mo Ziyu quickly stretched out his hand to hold her, but was overturned on the ground by a strong force.

Joey was wearing only a thin nightdress with bright and clean legs. She rose in the air, the skirt swayed and suddenly fell down.

Mozi Yu just wanted to react, but he froze there. He watched Joey fall down. The moment he landed, he was light and stable without any mistakes.

Joey looked up and saw a figure on the roof running out far in the night. Although he was very fast, it was definitely mexiling.

"Xiling misunderstood." Mo Ziyu got up and looked at the direction where the figure disappeared.

Joey smiled bitterly: "your Lord is good at everything, but he is too small."

"He takes you too seriously. He has never wanted anything because of selfishness. You are the only thing he wants. "

"I know." Joey hugged her hands and narrowed her eyes. Somewhere in her heart, she collapsed. The wind blew and the strange sound floated into her ears again.

"Yu, did you hear anything?"

Mozi Yu Jing listened and shook his head, "No." Seeing Joey's serious appearance, he couldn't help laughing: "there's no doubt that people with genetic mutations have much better hearing than ordinary humans."

Joey was finally relieved that it was her auditory hallucination.

"Yu, Chu Yi was sent away, you and her..."

"I agree. Xiling thinks it would be better for me if she left temporarily."

"Won't you miss her?"

"No."

Mozi Yu's simple and quick answer surprised Joey, "I thought you were right for her..."

"It's not what you think. I tried, but I didn't succeed." Mo Ziyu talked about it solemnly, as if he were dealing with a task.

"I can see that Chu Yi likes you very much."

Mozi Yu suddenly looked at the distance and lowered his voice: "Xiling is coming, I'll go first." He jumped up and disappeared into the night.

Joey looked up and saw a slender figure standing on the spire of a building in the distance. Behind him was a bright moon with clear brightness. So far away, she clearly saw his beautiful face like snow and the dark eyes flashing in his eyes.

One on the ground, one on the roof, staring so far away.

Joey suddenly remembered the dream he had once had. The man in the dream stood on the top of the mountain, white clothes were better than snow, and his clothes were floating. He stared at her like this, and the blood at the foot of the mountain was stained into a river, and his bodies were everywhere

Strange hallucinations reappeared, still sobbing, but no longer like who was crying, but like a blowing horn, full of sadness and disturbing.

Joey walked slowly towards the house under his gaze.

Mexiling's heart also filled with strange feelings. His little Joe seemed a little different. Under the bright moonlight, she walked barefoot in the snow. Her slender white feet were whiter than snow. Her long black hair scattered over her round and small shoulders, and her thin nightdress outlined her petite and exquisite body.

She looked ahead, step by step, with unwavering determination, like a soldier going to the battlefield.

She walked very slowly and walked past him like a lotus.

In this night, something quietly changed. Mercillin didn't know and Joey didn't know. They thought it was the previous dispute that made each other cold war temporarily.

It was late at night. In another building, Cheng Chuyi slept, his face was still red, and wet tears hung on his curved long eyelashes, shining like dew in the summer morning. The pink lips opened slightly, showing a bit of loveliness.

It was so beautiful when she fell asleep. Mosiyu looked at her for a while with her cheek. A silent smile spread around the corners of her mouth. She stretched out her hand to tuck in the quilt, turned and walked out.

A moment later, the sleeping Cheng Chuyi opened her eyes and slowly sat up from the bed.

The room was very quiet. There was no other sound except her breathing. It must be that mosiyu was far away.

She rubbed her face, showing a smile. It's best to lock her here.

Gently raise your hand, pull down the two thin belts on your shoulders, instantly slide the silk nightdress to the bottom of your feet, raise your feet, step over the clothes, and walk naked to the wall. There are her luggage.

Open the dark grid, draw out the light blue transparent tube like things inside, a long one, which is divided into multiple knots in the middle. Then he felt a soft knife as thin as a cockroach's wing. His hand shook, the handle was hard and straight, and the snow-white blade was shining in the dark.

She took them into the bathroom. The big mirror on the wall looked at her, but it could not reflect her appearance. It only saw the position of her eyes, flashing a faint green light, like two clusters of flames just lit.