Devil President, Don't Bite Me

The four people in the pavilion are still sitting and drinking tea. The victory and defeat have already been divided. The pile of money was put into Mo ZiNuo's pocket, but no one left. It seems that they all have a tacit understanding. What kind of expression does Mo Xiling want to see after dating with the beauty?

In mozino's words, it must be working for such a long time.

Mo Qingze has a strange expression. He is a subordinate and respects mexiling. However, he has helped around for many years and tried his best to take care of mexiling. He has already taken mexiling as a young brother. Listening to mozino's affirmation, it's like a child who has been dragged up through hardships has been hooked away by a fox spirit, and suddenly gives birth to a faint sense of loss.

Mozi Yu's expression was indifferent and could not see any emotion. Only mosiyu covered his mouth and smiled.

Mozino said, "if you don't believe it, do you want to gamble again?"

When everyone was about to speak, mozino's ears moved and his body flashed to avoid falling objects from the sky.

The thing hit the stone table, "when!" With the sound of, small cracks burst out on the granite table, and the silk locks swam like snakes, covering the whole table in an instant, like a big spider web.

Several people reacted very quickly. At the same time, they grabbed all the teapots, cups and snacks on the table. Just after a vertical, the desktop was broken into powder and scattered on the ground.

Suddenly, everyone was a little confused. Mozi Nuo came back first and raised his chin at Mozi Yu: "what is it?" Just now everyone was busy robbing things. Only Mozi Yu caught the falling object from the sky.

Mozi's face was cold, his hand stretched out, and on his palm lay the box of special throat candy he gave Joey.

Everyone looked at each other for a while and burst into laughter. Only Mozi Yu didn't laugh. He grabbed the small iron box in the palm of his hand, turned and left.

Mozino hurriedly dragged him, "don't be angry. Don't you know Xiling? He always keeps a close eye on his things. You'd better pay attention in the future. "

Mo Zi replied coldly, "I think it should be you."

"Forget it, all go inside," Mo Qingze glanced at the depths of the garden. "They don't know when to come out."

Since moxiling threw out the small iron box, it was obviously not very happy. Everyone had a tacit understanding that he had better hide when he was unhappy, so moqingze suggested that everyone go back to the house.

It was only joy who suffered. He was hungry and afraid. He couldn't speak. He was on pins and needles in the man's arms. The sweat on her back was greasy and stuck to her clothes, which was very uncomfortable.

The man is like a sculpture, keeping the same posture. He looks at the front with deep eyes and doesn't know what he's thinking?

Joey felt strange. His arm kept holding himself motionless. Wouldn't it be numb?

Time seemed to be static. Joey didn't know how long they would hold on like this. Finally, he couldn't help moving in his arms. She moved. The man woke up like a dream, and his eyes immediately returned to her face with inquiry.

Joey couldn't speak, so she had to point to her stomach to show that she was hungry.

The man would be wrong. Seeing her bitter face, he thought she had a stomachache and rubbed it for her.

His movements were very gentle, and his black eyes kept looking at her, cold and gentle, and Joey's embarrassed old face turned red. Without thinking about it, she pressed his hand, but the hand stopped in a wrong place. Her slender fingers were facing under her abdomen. She hurriedly removed his hand and shook her head with a red face, indicating that she didn't have a stomachache.

The man was curious and covered his hand in the place just now. Joey's face became more red. He brushed it away, but he covered it again. He used a little force and stuck it tightly on her lower abdomen. It was obviously a cold hand, but Joey felt that there was a soldering iron on her belly, which made her thrilling.

Her face was purple, and her hands broke the man's cold big hands together. She really made her breast feeding force come out, and her big hands were still motionless, as if they were stuck to her stomach.

The man laughed and finally stopped teasing her and rubbed her hair: "you should be stronger."

Seeing him happy, Joey smiled and made a move to eat. The man suddenly realized that he picked her up and strode outside.

Joey patted him on the shoulder and pointed to the shoes on the ground, but the man was noncommittal and didn't stop. He still walked forward.

Joey looked at the shoes left on the ground and sighed in her heart. She has feet. Why don't you let her walk?

Soon, she was carried back to the house by mexiling. Everyone was sitting on the sofa and watching them come in.

Without saying a word, moxiling took Joey directly to the restaurant and put it on the lower right of the theme.

Everyone came in one after another. The cook had already prepared and opened the cover on the plate. Suddenly, the aroma overflowed and went straight into people's nose.

Smelling the smell of the meal, Joey's stomach rumbled twice, breaking the quiet atmosphere. Mozino laughed: "why don't you come out early when you're hungry? Xiling is full, but you are hungry! "

Joey knew they misunderstood, but she couldn't speak and explain. Mexiling was a man of her own way and didn't expect him to explain. Therefore, her old face was red and helpless.

Everyone thought that she was shy and acquiesced, and a meaningful smile floated on her face. Only Mozi's face was cold, no one looked, and he ate silently.

Mexiling glanced at him and cleared his throat: "she's mine."

Mozi Nuo several lowered their heads and laughed, but Joey was inexplicable. She didn't know that the box of special throat candy had returned to Mozi Yu's hand.

Mozi Yu didn't say anything. After a while, he said coldly, "I'm not interested in her."

As soon as these words came out, mozino's faces changed slightly and looked at him. Mosiyu gently bumped him under the table and signaled him to calm down.

Mozi Yu's words literally mean that he has no interest in Joey, but his tone is arrogant and disdainful. For moxiling, this is a naked provocation. His woman must be the best and can't be despised by anyone!

"Zi Yu!" Mo Qingze drank softly.

Mozi Yu has a straight personality. He regards Moxi Ling as the king and is loyal to him, but he really doesn't pay attention to a weak ordinary woman like Joey. Looking at the face of mexiling, he sent her a box of his own special throat candy. Unexpectedly, mexiling misunderstood him. He felt that he had been greatly wronged and very uncomfortable. He acted recklessly in front of mexiling on impulse.

Joey then understood that because of the box of throat candy, moxiling misunderstood Mozi Yu.

She thinks it's funny. Mexiling's vinegar is... Completely inexplicable.

Mexiling put down his chopsticks, his face was very calm, and his slender fingers gently knocked on the table, "Oh! You're not interested in her? "

Mozi Yu also knew that there was something wrong with his tone. He could act recklessly in front of anyone, but not in front of mexiling. He is the leader and the king of the dark world!

"Sorry, Xiling." He stood up.

Mexiling also stood up slowly. Joey thought he was unwilling to let go. He grabbed his cold hand and wanted to stop him.

Moxi Ling was slightly stunned, looked down at her, smiled at the bottom of his eyes, took her hand, kissed her gently on his lips, and then released.

Joey looked at him uneasily, but saw him go to Mozi Yu and stretch out his right hand. Mozi Yu hesitated and stretched out his right hand. They held tightly, collided their shoulders and hugged each other.

Mozino laughed and laughed: "it's all right, eat."

Mosiyu cast a comforting look at Joey. It was she who stopped each other that succeeded in dissolving moxiling's anger.

After dinner, mexiling hugged Joey upstairs. In fact, the ground was very clean, even if she was barefoot, but moxiling picked her up naturally, and she didn't dare to resist. Anyway, everyone knows that she is his woman and his property. He can do whatever he wants!

Mexiling took her back to her room. Joey came here once and was impressed, because her life had changed dramatically that day.

That night, under the big tree, he did ten evil things to her.

The plundering like a devil, the cold eyes like a blade, the pain of tearing the body, everything returned to the brain, unbearable memories swept in like a tide, Joey's face was pale and huddled at the head of the bed.

Mexiling was puzzled. He stretched out his hand to hold her. He just moved. Joey rolled and fell to the ground. Although he was embarrassed, he didn't care about his painful hips. He got up quickly, climbed to the edge of the bed and looked frightened.

The man's hand was in the air and his eyes were heavy: "come here."

Joey opened her fawn like frightened eyes, couldn't say a word, just shook her head.

Don't go over and kill her. She is more afraid of his plunder than being strangled by him. He not only tore her body, but also trampled on her dignity.

"Come here." He said again.

Joey still shook her head. Her mind was empty, as if she could do nothing but shake her head.

"Don't challenge my patience." His hands were still in the air. The Cufflinks of his shirt were untied, revealing a fair arm.

He is clearly a powerful man, but his skin color is white and handsome. His first impression makes people feel clean and exquisite. Only after getting along with him can we know that his temperament is completely opposite to his appearance.

That's how a man as beautiful as your childe seems to make the whole world dark. Joey just feels cold, as if her bones are frozen, and her lips are shaking. She hears the sound of her teeth trembling, and then a semi dumb and semi astringent voice squeezed out of her teeth: "I, I can't move."

The man was stunned: "your throat is good?" He leaned back, took her in his arm, grabbed it and pressed it in his arms.

For Joey at this time, it's not important to lose his voice. What's important is the next thing.

The man looked at her deeply: "what are you afraid of?"

"Don't..." she begged and looked at him in a dumb voice.

"What?"

Joey summoned up his courage: "don't be like last time, I'm afraid."

The man understood and touched her head to comfort: "I won't force you until you're ready."

Joey breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank you."

"I hope you won't make me wait too long."

In a word, Joey's heart hung up again. She forced out a smile and gave a sound.