Devil President, Don't Bite Me

When the bell rang, Tang Jiang was stunned, looked out of the window and said, "the high priest is calling us."

Mozi Yu asked, "what's the matter?"

"I don't know. The high priest never explains what he does. We just obey orders." She took the fragrance and drew the curtain: "Mr. Mo, I wish you a good dream."

Mozi Yu smiled bitterly. He seldom dreams, but recently he often dreams of Joey, probably thinking day and dreaming night.

When he was awake, he tried his best to suppress and keep a distance from Joey. But in his dream, he had no taboos. He hugged her, kissed her and touched her. The intimacy, happiness and warm attachment flooded him like a flood. How happy, how happy and happy, but he often woke up at the most critical time.

It's like a football match at the end. When a great opportunity comes to the door, the whistle rings. There is only chagrin, unwillingness and deep regret.

When I woke up, my pants were wet. He knew what had happened, but he was unable to improve. He felt ashamed and confused.

Joey left. He didn't know where she had gone or what she was doing in utu, but it was still here, not far from him. He made up his mind that whether Zong Botong agreed or not, he must take her with him when he left. Wutu is a pure land, but he doesn't like Su Xuandong.

It's getting late. She must have found a place to rest. Thinking of him and laughing at himself, today's Joey is not the Junior Girl in the past. She is the queen. There is someone around to take care of her. He doesn't need to worry at all.

Just thinking, Zongbo pushed the door in, "ah Yu, are you better?"

Mozi Yu said faintly, "I'm fine."

"You are too aggressive. No one has ever dared to disrespect the high priest. His authority does not allow anyone to provoke. Today, you have done your utmost kindness and righteousness. Don't be impulsive next time."

Mozi humed and said nothing.

"Did you hear the bell?" Zongbo sat down in his chair. "Although the high priest is greedy, he will do what he promised. Just now he called the witches and priests, probably to cure Xiling."

Mozi stood in front of the window with a blank face. "Have you negotiated the price?"

Zong Bo smiled bitterly, "talk about it. In short, he picked it up completely this time, and there was no residue left."

Mozi Yu eyebrowed and said, "what about the people on the island?"

"I can only take one step at a time. As long as Xiling comes back alive, he will have a way."

Mozi was silent and indignant, but he knew that Zongbo had done his best.

This is destined to be a sleepless night. The chants of witches are like the rustle of the sky, floating over the black soil. The voice is as ethereal as from a valley and as thick as the waves of the sea, drilling into your eardrum and sweeping your soul.

Mozi Yu felt as if he was standing in the middle of the water, with silver moonlight on his head and sparkling around, and the water gently washed his body, as if he had returned to his mother's arms. At this moment, the stagnant Qi in his body could not be felt. The whole person was very relaxed. He looked up. The sky was full of bright stars. One of the brightest stars floated towards him slowly. When he was close, he found that it was not a star. It was a pair of eyes, pure and clear, with a faint smile on his face. It was Joey. She came in the wind and fell in front of him like a fairy.

He stood motionless and smiled. Joey didn't speak and stood on tiptoe to kiss him.

Her lips were incredibly soft, and the fragrant breath rushed into his nose

He closed his eyes and felt very happy and nostalgic

"Ah Yu," Zong Bo looked at him anxiously, "what's the matter with you?"

Mozi opened his eyes blankly, and all the illusions disappeared. He stood in front of the window. Zongbo sat in a chair. The moonlight outside the window was thin, and Xingzi was too light to see clearly.

The singing of poetry and song continues, which is sent far by the wind, like an invisible net, covering everything.

"If you are tired, lie down and don't fall asleep. This is moonlight melody. It sounds like a song. In fact, it is a spell that affects your mind. If you fall asleep, it will enter your dream."

It was another dream of Nanke, but how could he stand and fall asleep?

He asked coldly, "is this how the high priest treated Xiling?"

"Don't doubt the high priest. It is said that his magic is the most powerful of all high priests."

"But so."

Zong Bo looked at him, "ah Yu, misfortune comes from the mouth. At least you are not his opponent."

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Joey looked at the man walking slowly, his heart seemed to explode, and there was only one voice in his heart: he's alive! He's alive, he's really alive

But I came to her so soon. Did you settle the account?

She owes him a life, can't escape, and is not ready to escape, but her life can't be given to him, at least not for now.

He came up to her with a picturesque look, but he was cold and full of yin and Li.

She felt as if she had swept through the terrible waves, smashed it down, softened her legs and knelt down in front of him.

She bears all the sins, but she can't die. The mission has not been completed. She can't die for the time being

"The queen? What's the matter with you? " Aku pulled her up and said anxiously, "your face is very ugly. What's wrong with you?"

Aku took a chair and let her sit. "Queen, you've worked too hard all the way. Let's have a rest early."

Joey blinked blankly. There was no moxiling. She had an illusion.

Having settled down, she asked, "when is it?"

"It's almost twelve o'clock. The queen, please rest. We'll watch outside the door. "

Joey shook his head. "No, we're on our way."

AGU didn't understand: "Why are you in such a hurry? You have arrived in utu. Just find the former high priest."

"There's not much time." Joey said, "I'm afraid it's too late." Afraid of not having time to complete the mission, he was killed by mexiling.

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The next day, a red sun leaped out of the horizon. Thousands of golden lights shone on the earth. The wind was fine and the morning dew was stained. It was a beautiful morning.

But Su Xuandong's mood is not very good, even very bad.

"You bastard!" He kicked the millet line, "a woman can't see it. What's the use of you?"

This foot was a little heavy. Su Xing was wronged with his chest. "High priest, everyone was guarding in the temple last night. How could he think that Miss Qiao left overnight..."

"You still have the face to argue!" Su Xuandong wanted to make up another foot. He worked hard all night and closed his eyes in the early morning. Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened his eyes, he heard the news that Joey left all night.

"Go and find it for me. If you can't find you, don't come back!" He leaned back in his chair and patted the armrest with hate. "I'm so angry that I don't have any worry!"

"High priest, why are you so angry in the morning?" Little treasure walked slowly over and patted Su Xuandong on his shoulder: "it hurts me so much!"

Su Xuandong stared at the hand she stopped on her shoulder. To tell the truth, that hand was really good. It was white, soft and tender. It was like water tofu, but Su Xuandong just didn't like it!

Without looking at his eyes, he could feel a stab on the back of his hand, quietly retracted and hummed: "is it worth it to be a low-level woman?"

"Low woman?" Su Xuandong thought it interesting, "why is she a low woman?"

"Werewolf is a low gene. Isn't she a low woman? Rude, stupid, aggressive, to tell the truth, such a person is not qualified to come to Ukraine. "

"This is what a great witch who preaches the equality of all sentient beings should say?" Su Xuan shouted at her with righteous words, and his face was dignified with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

Little treasure hit a nail and couldn't hang on his face, but he couldn't say anything to refute. He was so angry that he shook his hand and left.

Let's go. He'll be quiet. Su Xuandong watched her back disappear at the door and frowned thoughtfully.

Recently, the great witch always comes to him when she has nothing to do. Is it because she has a crush on something in his palace and wants to ask him for it? He narrowed his eyes and glanced over the shelf beside the wall. They were all good things he had tried hard to search around. No one wanted them!

Zong Bo got up early in the morning and waited for Su Xuandong's news. As a result, he couldn't wait left or right. He was so anxious that he paced around the room and didn't send anyone. What's wrong with Mo Xiling

Mozi Yu straightened his clothes and walked out crisp, "he doesn't send anyone, we'll go by ourselves."

Zongbo was afraid of offending Su Xuandong, so he hurriedly dragged him, "wait a minute, maybe he'll come right away." Isn't it another provocation to the authority of the high priest?

Mo Zi Yu looked down at him, "five minutes, if you don't come, we'll go."

"OK, five minutes." it's good to delay for a minute, and Zongbo's patience has come to an end.

Five minutes later, they went to see Su Xuandong together.

Outside the temple, Su Xing was panting and came by another way. When he saw them, he hurriedly said hello, "Mr. Mo, do you want to see the high priest? Let me inform you first. "

Zong said, "don't worry, sir. Take a breath and have a rest first. I don't know where adults come from? "

Su Xing waved his hand, "don't mention it. It's all miss Qiao. She left quietly last night. The high priest lost his temper. I just went to find out her whereabouts."

Mozi Yu interposed, "found it?"

Su Xing was proud, "why can't you find these beautiful and lovely witches?"

Zongbo wondered, "Joey left. Why should the high priest be angry?"

"Because the high priest made a bet with Miss Qiao, Miss Qiao can't go until the outcome is divided."

"Oh? What are they betting on? "

"The high priest bet that Miss Qiao would ask him in a month."

"Where's the bet?"

"Miss Qiao wins. You can do whatever you want. The high priest wins and miss Qiao belongs to him."

"Nonsense!" Mo Zi roared angrily, grabbed Su Xing's collar and lifted him up, "say it again, how did the high priest win?"

Su Xing just took a breath and was strangled by him again. His face turned white and cried, "Mr. Mo, this has nothing to do with me. It's the high priest. He, he set the rules, and miss Qiao agreed."

"Ah Yu!" Zong Bo shouted at him, "don't be impulsive. Put the adult down and have a good talk."

Mozi Yu threw the millet on the ground, "I can't tell him!" He turned and rushed into the hall.