Devil President, Don't Bite Me

Mosiyu nodded, his body flashed, ran up to the top floor like a streamer, stopped in front of the dark door, and knocked on the door in good order.

Inside came a cold voice: "come in."

Mosiyu pushed in and saw that moshiling's big desk was full of folders, but the people were not there. It was strange that a voice came from his head, "what are you looking for me?"

Mosiyu looked up. Moshiling sat on a huge crystal chandelier with two slender legs hanging down and looked down at her.

"Xiling, what are you doing there?"

"Think." Moxi Ling jumped down, landed lightly, went to the chair and sat down, so as to look at mosiyu with flaws.

"Joey's memory revived. She remembered your name."

Mexiling was surprised: "so fast?"

"Yes, I've told big brother. He asked me to report to you."

Moxiling's slender fingers tapped the armrest of the chair: "she's really a little different."

Mo Qingze pushed the door in, "Xiling, Joey can't stay. Let her leave as soon as possible."

"Why?"

"I can't read her heart and control her memory. Sooner or later, something will go wrong." Mo Qingze painstakingly advised: "for so many years, we have been cautious and do not allow any unsafe factors to appear. Arnold fell in love with a woman the year before last. Didn't he bear to give up later? "

"Not the same," said merceling, holding up his glass and drinking. "That woman is of no use to Arnold, but Joey is of use to me."

Mo Qingze and Mo Siyu looked at each other: "what's her use for you?"

Moxiling smiled and stretched out his hand to him.

Mo Qingze went over and held his hand. After a while, his face changed slightly and was pleasantly surprised: "Xiling, you..."

Mercer took his hand back and smiled, "she suits me very well. Your original suggestion was right."

Mosiyu immediately understood and said happily, "Xiling, is she really useful to you?"

"Well, her taste can well relieve the stagnant Qi in my body, and her aura is much thicker than before."

"Great, Xiling, so your stability is stronger."

Mo Qingze looked at Mo Xiling with some worry: "she is really useful to you, but if it is out of control, I'm afraid..."

Moxi Ling turned his eyes to mosiyu: "can you take good care of her?"

"Yes, don't worry, I will look at her," mosiyu was still immersed in surprise. "After so many choices, I finally chose the right person this time. Just... "She asked mexiling," she's slowly remembering. What should I do? "

"Isn't she going to check the ancestral spectrum?" Mo Qingze said, "tell her that there is mexiling in the Mohist school."

"Make her think she's haunted?" Mo Siyu glanced at Mo Xiling, covered his mouth and smiled.

"She thinks I'm a ghost?" Mexiling's face was obviously not very good-looking.

"Unless you have better advice." Mo Qingze looked at him calmly.

Moxi Lingmo waited for a moment and waved to them with a cold face.

Mo Qingze and Mo Siyu retreated. As soon as they went out, Mo Siyu smiled: "brother, I haven't seen Xiling eat so flat!"

Mo Qingze sighed: "I hope he doesn't follow Arnold's footsteps."

"How?" Mosiyu said, "you don't have to worry. Xiling is never interested in women."

Mo Qingze walked slowly to the stairs. "In this world, everything has a definite number, but people's hearts and feelings are variables. Siyu, if you had experienced it, you wouldn't say such a thing."

"Brother, have you experienced it?"

Mo Qingze smiled bitterly and didn't answer.

Downstairs, Joey was concentrating on arranging flowers, but he was not satisfied with how he inserted them. He felt that it was far worse than mosiyu. He was frowning and swinging left and right. He glanced at mosiyu's figure downstairs and quickly raised his voice and asked, "how about it? Did you ask your big brother? "

"Yes," said mosiyu with a dignified expression, "Yi, my big brother said..."

Joey's heart jumped suddenly. "What did your big brother say?"

"There's really a man like mexiling."

Joey was stunned and said, "shit!"

It's true. It's really haunted. The ghost still comes to sleep with her every night. It's incredible, it's incredible, and it's bullshit

"Yi, don't be afraid," mosiyu held her hand. "My eldest brother said that moxiling is a good ghost. Only those who are destined to him can see him. As long as you are obedient, he won't hurt you."

"I..." Joey cried, "I'm going home."

"No, he'll follow you wherever you go."

Joey became more and more afraid: "you mean, he's pestering me?"

"You should have fate, otherwise why can't we see him?"

"How does your big brother know?"

Mosiyu couldn't say: "elder brother may have predestined relationship with him, have you seen him?"

Joy looked at her in horror and suddenly felt wrong: "Siyu, what are you laughing at?"

"I didn't laugh!"

"You smiled," Joey insisted. "Did you lie to me?"

"No, if you don't believe me, ask my eldest brother."

Joey was a little afraid of Mo Qingze, but the fact was too strange. She wanted to be confirmed and took a deep breath: "OK, take me to see your brother."

Mosiyu did smile just now. He couldn't help laughing at the thought that moshiling was regarded as a ghost. He didn't know that Joey found it. Now he has to find Mo Qingze to remedy it.

When Mo Qingze seriously confirmed that moxiling was really a ghost, Joey turned white and looked at Mo Siyu for help: "why don't you change my room?"

"It's no use," Mo Qingze said. "He can smell you. He'll follow you wherever you go."

"What about that?"

"Don't be nervous. He is a good ghost. As long as you are obedient, he won't hurt you."

"How can I get rid of him?"

Mo Qingze shook his head: "you can't get rid of him. You can only give up you when he is tired."

"Ah?!" Joey opened his mouth. "If he's not tired, won't he haunt me all his life?"

Mo Qingze didn't speak, but the expression on his face was very sure.

Mosiyu looked at Joey worried and thought she would cry. Unexpectedly, she was stunned and turned away silently.

She hurried up, "Yi, are you okay?"

Joey didn't think he could laugh. "It's okay. Who let me have fate with that ghost! Your eldest brother says he is a good ghost. As long as he is obedient, he will be fine. " She felt that Mo Qingze's words might be right. For several nights in a row, Mo Xiling really didn't move her. She didn't do anything too much except put her hand on her waist.

She said it was all right, but when she was about to go to bed, she dared not go upstairs and dragged mosiyu to chat in the hall. Talking back, both of them fell asleep in the sofa.

The hall was silent, only the sound of women's sleeping breathing.

A man stood in the dark, quietly looking at Joey tilted on the sofa, expressionless, only to see the dark light flashing in his eyes.

Half a ring, the man walked over gently, picked up the sleeping woman, turned and went upstairs.

Lying on the other side of the sofa, mosiyu opened his eyes and looked at the back of the man on the stairs as if thoughtful.

She remembered Mo Qingze's words: in this world, everything has a definite number, but people's hearts and feelings are variables.

Mexiling is a leader and a king. She can never figure out his mind and dare not speculate. His expression was still cold and indifferent, but the moment he picked up Joey made her think of the word tenderness.

Her familiar moxiling is cold, strong and feminine, but she has never been gentle. Even to them, she has never shown a trace of tenderness.

Mexiling took Joey back to the room and put him on the bed. As soon as he was next to the bed, Joey immediately curled up one leg on the bed and pressed one of his arms. Looking from the back, her ass was slightly cocked, showing a beautiful arc.

Mexiling's eyes were burning for a moment, but he immediately regained his consciousness, turned the woman over, pasted it behind her, and pulled the quilt to cover them.

His face was close to her neck, and the fragrant smell made his mind gradually calm, like a warm current slowly swinging in his body to his four limbs, unspeakable comfort.

He couldn't help but hold her tight and let her petite and soft body close to his hard chest. When everything was quiet, he heard her heartbeat, steady and gentle, and his heartbeat gradually slowed down and jumped in the same rhythm with her.

Beating together, but it is easy to distinguish. The powerful heartbeat is his and the gentle one is hers. He put his hand on her heart, felt her gentle beating, and suddenly thought, how can such a fragile life accompany him for a long time?

His hand stretched out slowly and covered her neck. The slender neck was like a grass in his hand. It was really vulnerable. As long as he exerted a little force, he could easily break it.

Mexiling couldn't help thinking. Once she really entered his world, she must be in great danger. How could he protect her?

She pondered for a long time, but lost her smile. How could she enter his world? Even if he likes her taste again, he won't let a woman stay around for too long. After a period of time, his situation will be more stable and let her leave.

There was a light thunder in the sky. Suddenly, there was a click. A lightning cut through the dark night. The thunder was clear to your ears, and the big raindrops banged on the window.

Moxi Ling Shu opened her eyes. The woman in her arms seemed to be frightened, but she didn't wake up. She turned over and the whole person nestled in his arms, warm and soft, rubbed in his arms like a small animal, as if she wanted to get into his clothes.

His chin was on her head, and the smell of hair lingered on his nose. It was light and good.

She still rubbed slightly and seemed a little uneasy. He looked at her for a while, as if he had no choice. Finally, he put the bracelet on and tightened her.

She seemed at ease. She lay down quietly, her soft little hands around his strong waist, her chest rose and fell, and her heartbeat coincided with his heartbeat. Moxiling felt a strange feeling in her heart, which could not be described. She was uneasy and strange.

A burst of thunder rang out, and the woman twisted uneasily in his arms, humming vaguely.

Mexiling was obviously inexperienced in pacifying the woman. Her cold hand covered her forehead. The woman's body shook and suddenly opened her eyes.