The Rebirth of the National Goddess

Feeling the somewhat warm breath spraying on the neck, Mo Qingyi's ears turned red unconsciously, and then reached out and twisted Duanmuzhe's thigh fiercely.

Some gritted their teeth and said, "Small, pig, say, who?"

Every time she said a word, the strength of her hands increased.

This Duanmu Zhe looks thin, but in fact, there is still a lot of meat on his legs, um, it feels good to the touch.

As a result, the strength of her subordinates became stronger. Dare to say that she is a little pig, she is really tired of working.

The pain caused Duanmuzhe's face to contort, and he repeatedly begged for mercy to Mo Qingyi, "Woman, I was wrong, I was wrong, I will never dare to be here again, please forgive me, little one."

Mo Qingyi looked at Duanmuzhe with cold eyebrows, "Do you still dare to talk nonsense in the future?"

"Don't dare, don't dare anymore." Duanmuzhe clasped his hands together and begged for mercy, "Woman Xia, it's the little one who made a mistake, the little one has eyes but no eyes, and the little one doesn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, please forgive me A small time..."

"That's about the same," Mo Qingyi smiled with satisfaction, relaxed the strength in her hand, and was about to withdraw her hand from Duanmuzhe's leg, but at this time, her hand was pinched by Duanmuzhe.

The two held hands together, and the warmth collided with each other. Like an electric shock, a subtle emotion spread in the air.

Mo Qingyi's ear tips hidden under her long hair were slightly reddish.

What's going on with Duanmu Xiaosi, why does he like to play tricks so much!

Don't know the difference between men and women? I thought it was my childhood!

"Let go, let go, me!" Mo Qingyi gritted his teeth, looking like he was about to bite someone.

Duanmuzhe leaned slightly closer to Mo Qingyi, and said in a low voice, with just enough hoarseness in his low voice, "Didn't someone tell you that you can't touch a man's thigh?"

Duanmuzhe's strength was so great that Mo Qingyi couldn't break free at all. In addition, the two of them made small movements under the table, so no one noticed anything abnormal.

"Pervert, who touched you? Shame on you?" Mo Qingyi said angrily, "Besides, can someone like you be considered a man? What a joke!"

The corners of Duanmuzhe's mouth curled into a sinister arc, and he said word by word, "Whether you are a man or not, you will know if you come and try it."

"Damn it! Try you big-headed ghost, you shameless," hearing the implication of his words, Mo Qingyi's parts above the neck were all red, and said unnaturally, "Pervert you! "

"Cut..." Duanmuzhe snorted lightly when he saw how she couldn't help flirting, suppressed the wild thoughts in his heart, and teased, "You're still a heroine, can't even take this little joke?"

For a little girl like Mo Qingyi who keeps saying that she doesn't eat grass by the side of the nest, she should attack slowly and not rush.

"I'm sorry," Mo Qingyi rolled his eyes at him, "Duanmu Xiaosi, I don't want to talk to the mentally retarded heroine right now!"

Duanmuzhe smiled helplessly, "Yes, yes, my lady heroine, let me treat you to a glass of juice now."

As he said that, Duanmuzhe reached out and poured her a glass of juice, and brought his hands to Mo Qingyi's mouth.

"That's about the same!" Mo Qingyi lowered her head and sipped her mouth lightly.

While the two were talking, Mo Zhixuan took Jia Zhuo to the banquet hall.

"Xuan'er is here," Mrs. Mo's eyes lit up when she saw the person coming, "Sit down quickly, I'll be waiting for you and Jiazhuo."

Mo Zhixuan nodded slightly, and then naturally sat on the chair beside Chu Jin.

Jiazhuo sat next to Zhou Xunian.

"Have you been waiting for a long time?" Mo Zhixuan moved the chair to Chu Jin's side, and immediately a faint smell of tobacco filled his nostrils.

The faint tobacco smell is also mixed with the coolness of mint, which smells very good.

Chu Jin rubbed his nose, lowered his head and said, "It didn't take long, Auntie and Aunt Tong were very enthusiastic..." She didn't rush to answer the conversation, and she didn't care how long this person had been gone.

Mo Zhixuan looked at the white long and graceful neck, and the smooth and transparent white earlobe, his eyes darkened a bit, and couldn't help but want to stretch out his hand to pinch the white earlobe, stretching out half of it, The girl suddenly turned her head, and asked strangely, "What's wrong?"

Mo Zhixuan coughed lightly, and said in a low voice, "Your hair is messed up."

Immediately, he stretched out his hand to brush the blue hair beside her ear behind her ear, her brows and eyes were soft, and there was a touch of imperceptible pampering in her deep and bottomless phoenix eyes.

The slightly rough fingers slowly caressed the soft and delicate skin, caressing it tenderly, itching slightly...

The distance between the two was so close that Mo Zhixuan could even see clearly that the man's thick and long eyelashes trembled slightly.

It was as if a feather was gently passing across the hearts of the two of them at the same time, and ripples rippled layer after layer in the bottom of their hearts.

Everyone can see the interaction between the two.

Gan Mingxie narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes moved between the two of them calmly, and then quickly withdrew his gaze.

He has known Mo Zhixuan for many years, but he has never seen such a tender moment in Mo Zhixuan. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would not have believed that the person in front of him was the one who was covered in blood and slaughtered a whole city. The hero!

Is there really something special about this girl?

However, judging from the test just now, this girl is not an ordinary person.

His strength is one of the best in the Netherworld. Unexpectedly, the girl just ignored his coercion as nothing, and she bounced back so easily.

And if he read it right just now, the spiritual power on her body is the super terrifying nature-type thunder and lightning ability!

People with natural abilities should be on the foreign world leaderboard.

However, the strange thing is that he has never seen this person's face, whether it is the world of supernatural powers, the world of the underworld, or the world of ancient martial arts.

What was even more strange was that the aura surrounding her was clearly no different from that of ordinary people.

But there is a rare natural ability hidden in her body.

At the moment, Gan Mingxie was full of curiosity about the girl in white.

And Mrs. Mo, looking at these two people, her eyes almost narrowed. She has never seen her son behave like this towards any opposite sex.

The current Mo Zhixuan obviously has more fireworks than before.

He also gained a lot of popularity.

It's a pity that Zheng Chuyi didn't see this change in his son, and Zheng Chuyi had to see it to relieve his hatred.

Mrs. Mo glanced at the people at the table with satisfaction, and then waved to Aunt Lan on the side.

Seeing this, Aunt Lan immediately possessed herself, "Madam, what are your orders?"

Mrs. Mo ordered with a calm expression, "Everyone is here, let's have a feast."

"Okay." Aunt Lan nodded, and then signaled with her eyes to the surrounding servants to distribute tableware to the guests.

The Mo family is big and has many rules.

The servants have all been strictly trained, so when Aunt Lan gave her a look, the servants split up and moved away.

Mrs. Mo held up her chopsticks and said, "Tonight is a family banquet, and no one who can sit here is an outsider. Everyone can eat and drink whatever they want, don't be restrained."

Following Mrs. Mo's words, the banquet officially began.

**

Zheng Chuyi on the other side waited in the room for a long time, but Mrs. Mo and Mo Zhixuan didn't come to pick her up in person, not even a servant was sent.

Now Zheng Chuyi couldn't sit still anymore, with a click of 'Zheng', the sound of the piano under her fingertips stopped abruptly.

She got up and looked outside the door, her eyes were a little anxious, but there was no old Mrs. Mo very Mo Zhixuan outside the door.

What's going on with Mrs. Mo, why hasn't she come to pick her up until now!

Just at this time, a young servant came towards her from a distance, Zheng Chuyi's eyes flashed brightly, and she took the initiative to ask, "Did Aunt Mo ask you to pick me up?"

The servant looked at Zheng Chuyi and said in a daze, "Hi Miss Zheng, what can you do with the old lady? The old lady has already had dinner in the banquet hall in front."

Hearing this, Zheng Chuyi's eyes darkened a little, and her smile froze at the corner of her mouth.

The main character himself hasn't gone yet, so how can they eat in advance?

Isn't this a bit too indiscriminate!

Moreover, she didn't even think about coming to pick herself up in person!

Doesn't she know that she is angry?

"Miss Zheng? Do you have anything else to do? If not, I'll be leaving first."

Zheng Chuyi immediately came back to her senses, and smiled gently at the servant, "It's okay, you can go to work."

After the servant left, Zheng Chuyi's face became distorted.

At the moment, it's not a good idea to go back to the house, and I feel a little unwilling to just go to the banquet hall like this.