Devil President, Don't Bite Me

Su Xuandong slowly said, "the magic in the white forest is not brilliant. Any witch or priest can complete it. There are too many goals to start with. This clearly confuses the public. I asked Su Xing to check. He will certainly come to you. Of course you won't promise to help him. I told Mo Ziyu that he will also come to you, because the white crystal ball has the greatest energy. If you can't find it, No one can find it, but you can't find it, so it's obvious that Joey is in your hand. "

Little treasure can't help admiring Su Xuandong's wisdom. His analysis is too accurate. It seems that he is in prison all the time.

She caught the man. She couldn't find her at all. I wanted to see the good play. Unexpectedly, Su Xuandong led the fire directly to her as soon as the performance began.

Little treasure knows what it means to lift a stone and hit himself in the foot. She just couldn't be reconciled. Why did she lose every time she fought with Su Xuandong!

Su Xuandong saw that Kuo Bao sat motionless and didn't speak. He snorted, "where's the man? Hand it over."

Guabao waited for him to say this and smiled, "I'm not here."

"Tang Bao, for this reason, it's no fun to mess around again. I'm not afraid that Mo Ziyu will come back to you tomorrow?"

"Can he make trouble with me? You are the high priest of utu. You are responsible for Joey's loss. "

Su Xuandong was stunned for a moment. Guo Bao dared to say so, which proved that Joey was really not in her hand at the moment. He didn't care who grabbed Joey. He was going to see someone!

"Where has she gone?"

"I don't know. I'm just playing with her. If I catch her, I'll let her go. Who knows you're so fussy."

"Really? When did you put it? "

"If you catch it, let it go. From the afternoon to now, count it yourself."

"Where did you put it?"

"White woods."

Su Xuandong stared at kuangbao's eyes and said, "kuangbao, you lied to me again. You let her go, just before I came. Because you're afraid I'll feel her. "

Guobao laughed and turned to the bedroom. "High priest, please close the door when you leave. Thank you."

Su Xuandong touched his chin, smiled and followed her, "why don't I stay tonight?"

He slammed the door and shut him out. His voice came from inside. "High priest, say what you say. Don't tell the woman to stay."

Su Xuandong was stunned and happy. Oh, he learned so fast.

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When Joey woke up, she found herself standing against the wall. In front of her was a street with all kinds of peaked houses. She looked carefully. She recognized that this place was a residence specially used by black soil to entertain guests.

She felt very tired and dizzy in her mind, as if she had fought a big battle. She urgently needed to find a place to rest. She wanted to go into the house, but she couldn't help moving forward. It seemed that there was a mysterious force pulling her.

It was dark and the wind was light. The moon hid in the clouds. Everything was quiet. It seemed that heaven and earth were asleep. Only she walked forward in this strange place inexplicably. I don't know where to go? I don't know when to go?

Go to the intersection and turn right. She entered a house. The room was dark and she could hardly see her fingers, but she seemed very familiar. She avoided all the obstacles with ease, entered the bedroom and stopped in front of the bed.

The bed was not big. There was a man lying on it. Even the black ink could not cover his ice and snow handsome face.

Joey could see clearly that his eyebrows, his eyes, his nose and his lips were all so familiar.

The past came to his face. He spoiled her, loved her and took care of her. A man like an iceberg would only smile in front of her. He has always believed in her. From the beginning to now, he has never wavered. Even if she stabbed him in the chest that day, he just looked at her, silent, not angry, only startled and painful.

Joey seemed to be cramped, slid down softly, lay on the side of the bed, and gently stroked his face with his fingers. "Moxiling, you're so stupid. Why do you like me? You've lost your life. Is it worth it?"

His face seemed colder than ever, like the snow on the top of the snow peak, and more like the solid ice under the deep sea of the Arctic.

Joey touched the body and felt pain through his heart.

If time could go back, even if she stabbed the dagger into her chest, she would not kill him. Killing him was not the end, but the beginning of eternal disaster. Every day next, her heart was suffering. The longer the time, the accumulated chagrins and sorrows rolled in her heart like a snowball, which made her out of breath.

"Mexiling, you won't die so easily. The high priest must have a way to make you live. Wake up quickly and finish me with your own hands. If I die in your hands, I will be very happy. This is my destiny. "

She looked at the ring in her hand with tears. Although so many things had happened, she never took off the rabbit ring, but now she must take it off. It didn't belong to her.

But when she took off the ring, the thin metal edge cut her finger, and Yan Hong's blood droplets came out. It didn't hurt, but the blood came out very fast. It covered the whole finger all the time. It was very thick and didn't flow down.

Joey looked at it silently and smiled bitterly. "It seems to be Providence. I know you hate me, but the only thing I can give you is this. I hope you like it as much as before."

She put her finger into mexiling's mouth, and the blood melted into his mouth. Strangely, he didn't suck, but the blood flow was accelerating, like suction.

Joey was confused and didn't know how much blood she had shed until her hand slipped out of mexiling's mouth. The whole person seemed to collapse and fell to the ground. Deep fatigue hit, and she slowly closed her eyes.

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Zongbo pushed Mo Ziyu into the door and said reluctantly, "I'll talk about it tomorrow morning. If someone is lost in Wutu, the high priest won't sit idly by and give him some time to find it."

Mozi, with a dark face and without turning on the light, strode in. Zong Bo saw him go inside with a spirit of Xiao killing, and shook his head helplessly.

But listening to the sound of "Ka Luo", Mozi Yu shot out from inside like an arrow.

"What's the matter?" Zong Bo turned on the light and saw Mo Ziyu standing at the door of the bedroom. He looked frightened as if he had seen a ghost.

Zongbo walked over, and mexiling lay well on the bed. On the ground beside the bed lay a man, a woman they were all familiar with - Joey.

Zong Bo was surprised and hurriedly checked the situation of moxiling first. Fortunately, there was nothing unusual. He frowned. Didn't he say he had lost it? Why are you here?

Mo Ziyu calmed down, went over and squatted down beside Joey, brushed the hair off her face, explored her nose, and suddenly looked relaxed and angry.

Mo Ziyu picked her up, went to his bedroom next door and gently put her on the bed.

Zongbo followed, "ah Yu, wake her up and tell her to go. This woman can't stay with Xiling. It's not safe."

Mozi Yu didn't speak. He just sat on the side, quietly looked at her and said, "she doesn't look good. Let her have a rest first."

Zong Bo sighed: "ah Yu, Yu Gong, she is the murderer of Xiling and our enemy. Yu private, she is Xiling's wife and our Lord's wife. In any way, you and her are impossible. Don't be so obsessed."

Mozi Yu sat motionless, like a static stone.

Zongbo had to turn around and go out, but he heard his voice cold and firm, "Xiling wakes up. She returns to Xiling. If Xiling can't wake up, she's mine."

"Ah Yu!" Zong Bo was too angry to speak. Good words and advice, both soft and hard, Mozi Yu is obsessed with his mind. There's really no way to take him.

This night, many people are doomed to be unable to sleep, such as aguaku, Su Xing and Mo Ziyu.

He stayed by the bed all night and looked at Joey so quietly. He saw that her pale face was gradually blushing, that the fatigue between her eyebrows was stretched, that she gathered her energy and spirit bit by bit, and finally opened her eyes.

Joey, who had just woke up, was startled, because the cold and indifferent look on his face was like moxiling, but it wasn't him.

Joey sat up from the bed. "Why am I here?"

"I should ask you that." Mo Ziyu stared at her, "what do you want to do when we're not here? Kill him again? "

Joey closed her eyes and settled down. The picture flashed into her mind. She remembered that she came in by herself, which had nothing to do with anyone. She didn't blame Mo Ziyu for doubting her. Even she doubted herself. Yes, what did she do here in the middle of the night?

"I went to the wrong place." She explained briefly, stood up and walked out.

Mozi Yu sat motionless, staring at her with gloomy eyes, "did you bet with Su Xuandong? Make yourself a bet. "

Joey stopped his steps, didn't look back, and said coldly, "it has nothing to do with you."

"Joey, don't forget, you and Xiling are married. You have a husband."

Joey felt a pain in his heart and squeezed his eyes. After a while, he said, "it's just a cover up. It can't be true."

Mozi stood up, "you have the courage to say it again!"

Joey swallowed his breath and said again, "that wedding is just a cover up. It can't be true."

Mo Ziyu's body ran obliquely, and his sharp claws grabbed Joey's back.

Zongbo just came over when he heard the news, pushed Joey and stopped Mo Ziyu, "ah Yu, what are you doing?"

Joey didn't want to entangle with Mozi Yu and took the opportunity to seize the door and escape.

Mozi Yu stood in the room, his hands vertical, trembling slightly, and his chest fluctuated violently. It was obvious that he was very angry, but Zongbo was a little strange. He was so angry, but he was more obedient than usual and stopped as soon as he drank.

But when he woke up, he regretted what to stop and let Mozi Yu kill Joey, wouldn't it be all right?