The Evil Emperor is So Sultry

"It's not all the blame for that purple field!" Chu Wu Xu gnashes her teeth. With the help of her cheek, the sores on her face are very painful, which makes her cry again.

Dan Tai Hong black face: "how is she again!"

It's also evil.

Since the appearance of ziqianmo in Xuanwu college, they have never been successful. They have been frustrated, dishonored and injured.

"She's too brave to throw me downstairs from the window of Mo Yan's office. It's too violent! It's not gentle at all. How can such a woman be worthy of my son... Hiss! " Too much talk, and then pulled to the wound.

"Come on, say less."

"If you don't want the wound to get worse," he said

Really, God knows how much effort he wasted to stabilize the burning poison and rotten sores on Chu Wuxu's face. Now it's good, and it has deteriorated into this virtue.

Ah.

It seems that if we don't find that kind of herb in legend, her rotten face is basically hopeless.

*。*。*

RI Lun Pavilion.

Administration building.

Mo Yan's office.

After Chu Wuxu left, the world became clean.

However, there was a smell of food in the air. Of course, it's Chu Wuxu who sent them to Mo Yan's table.

Ziqianmo frowned slightly.

She didn't like the taste.

I'm used to the delicacy, taste and smell of rabbit meat, and I've been raised.

Chu Wuxu's meals, in her opinion, were poor and defective. They were not on the table at all.

Ziqianmo walked past, very clean and neatly, threw the dishes on the table into the dustbin, and then a flame rose in the palm of her hand and burned the dustbin.

Her fire is unique.

It's shimmering white.

Baize's unique flame.

When burning things, there is no smoke, even no ash, which can be said to be clean.

After dealing with everything, ziqianmo felt much more comfortable, and then went to her home in front of Mo Dayan.

Mo Dayan is sitting.

She was standing.

Because she is young and not tall, she stands one by one and looks very harmonious.

Mo Yan's head, just to her chest.

Ziqianmo had no idea about the defense between men and women. Because she was a minor, and before she met Mo Yan, she was not enlightened at all, so she did not teach her any demons when she was in Wanyao mountain in Kunlun.

She herself was not interested in that kind of story book, unlike other demons, hiding a lot of stories.

So——

Our demon king's highness, has done a great thing!

She stretched out her arms, took Mo Yan's neck, clasped the back of his head with one hand, and held him in her arms.

Mo Yan:

What's the situation?

All of a sudden, there is such a good welfare, warm fragrant nephrite embrace full of?

incorrect!

This posture, is in the legend buries the chest!

He was hugged by his favorite woman and pressed to her chest. This kind of magical operation, almost let him a hold, almost out of nosebleed.

Fortunately, he's good enough, or he'll really have a nosebleed, which would be too humiliating!

Men.

In front of the woman you like, you can lose everything, but you can't lose face. You must die.

Ziqianmo did not speak.

Just hold him.

What comes to mind is how the phoenix elder comforted himself when he was a child,