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Chapter 320 Unbelievable
Mo Wei chuckled, with gloomy calculations in her eyes, and said, "You don't seem to have the right to question it."

Beigong Tengxiao clenched his fists, his face was gloomy, he looked at her back as she walked away, and did not speak.

Mo Wei pursed her lips into a smug and sarcastic smile, and snorted softly from the tip of the pen, but before she could react, her elbow was pulled away by a force, and it was pushed against a corner instead.

She frowned vigilantly, her eyes dimmed, the tall figure in front of her covered most of her light, she raised her eyes, and saw Wen Ruyu's familiar handsome face, she relaxed her guard, and said indifferently: "What are you doing? "

Wen Ruyu looked at the bloodshot eyes in her eyes, frowned and said in a low voice, "Didn't you sleep all night?"

Mo Wei responded softly: "Yes."

Hearing this, Wen Ruyu held her shoulder blades and said, "With Beigong Tengxiao?!"

Mo Wei snorted coldly and said, "So what?"

As the words fell, she suddenly felt the strength of her shoulder blades tighten, she struggled with a gloomy expression, and said, "What do you want to do? Let me go."

Wen Ruyu narrowed her eyes, and there was an incomprehensible pain in her black pupils: "What did you do?"

Mo Wei was still struggling irritably, but her strength was still no match for him, she said coldly, "What do you have to do with me?"

Wen Ruyu's hands seemed to be trembling a little, and he was so angry that it was hard to calm down. He gritted his teeth and said, "You like him? Do you know that he is..."

Taking advantage of his disordered breathing, Mo Wei pushed him away and shouted at him: "What's wrong with you? Of course I know who he is." She exhaled softly, turned her back to him, and looked at the long The long steps are meaningful and authentic, "He is my good sister's most beloved person." She narrowed her beautiful eyes and said, "The feeling of Chu Jiaoli must be uncomfortable..."

Wen Ruyu looked at her back and said, "Why do you have trouble with Chu Jiaoli? She has nothing to do with Yousheng Sect."

Mo Wei slowly clenched her fists, and said: "If it wasn't for her, my brother Yuecheng would not have died, it was her...she encouraged Master to force me to kill brother Yuecheng..."

Wen Ruyu was silent for a long time, then suddenly reached out and hugged her tightly from behind.

Mo Wei was very puzzled by the uncharacteristic Wen Ruyu today. She frowned and tried to break free, and said, "Wen Ruyu, what are you doing? Let me go!"

Wen Ruyu closed her eyes, buried her head on her white neck, as if her breathing was throbbing, he opened his lips lightly, with an insurmountable order in his eagerness: "Weiwei, forget him, forget about Li Yue Cheng forgot."

On weekdays, Mo Wei seldom saw Wen Ruyu wielding knives and guns. He always had an elegant appearance, showing an inscrutable and humble smile to the people in Yousheng Sect.

However, just because he doesn't like martial arts doesn't mean that he has no strength. He can become an elder of Yousheng Sect and has a pivotal position in Yousheng Sect. His martial power is naturally unpredictable.

Compared with him, the aggressive Mo Wei was completely inferior. She angrily broke his hand and said, "Wen Ruyu! You are crazy! Let go! It hurts."

Hearing this, Wen Ruyu subconsciously let go of her strength, but the girl in her arms wanted to take the opportunity to slip away.

With a hint of sternness in his eyes, he quickly grabbed her, pushed her body against the door, and locked her wrists with both hands, sticking them to the sides, with an extremely ambiguous distance.

Mo Wei even felt his hot breath, she stared at him and said, "You don't know anything, but you want me to forget him!"

"I know." Wen Ruyu almost gritted his teeth, staring at her eyes, and said with pity in his eyes, "I have watched you grow up day by day since I was a child, and I hold it in my hand and I am not willing to drop it The girl you touched, fell in love with that wimp day by day, and threw herself into his arms, and now that he is dead, you still leave a piece of pure land in your heart for him... I would rather you love Beigong Tengxiao!"

Mo Wei stared at him irritably: "Why do you care about me? Whom I love has nothing to do with you? Who are you to me?"

"I'm your uncle. If you do something wrong, I'm qualified to discipline you." Wen Ruyu's voice was low, and her menacing tone was not as gentle and elegant as usual.

Mo Wei glanced sideways at him as he grabbed her wrist, and said sarcastically, "Is there such an uncle who manages the teacher's nephew?"

Wen Ruyu said more seriously: "I'll say it again, forget about Li Yuecheng, don't hurt yourself because of him, if you insist on getting hurt, I don't mind you learning a lesson from me."

"What? You want to beat me up? Even if I, Mo Wei, were beaten to death by you, I didn't even open my mouth to beg for mercy!" Mo Wei said firmly.

As the words fell, the lips were blocked without warning, and a smell that belonged to Wen Ruyu's body hit. I still remember that when I fell down when I was young, he hugged her distressedly and coaxed her dotingly. The taste, reproduced again.

Only this time, Wen Ruyu's actions made her feel incredible.

He was still as gentle as ever, with such a strange and familiar atmosphere enveloping her, doing what she thought he would never be able to do to herself.

After reacting, Mo Wei struggled hard, Wen Ruyu frowned slightly, then increased her strength as punishment, and bit her.

With a painful groan, a bloody breath filled his mouth. After a long time, he reluctantly left her, and the lips of the two were stained with a coquettish crimson.

He took out a hand, gently wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and said with a sneer, "Have you learned your lesson?"

"You..." Mo Wei's angry eyes contained tears of grievance, she stared at him in disbelief, and said, "How can you! Brother Yuecheng has never kissed me before, how can you... bastard! Wen Ruyu, you bastard !"

"Oh? Really?" Hearing this, Wen Ruyu's arrogance dissipated a lot, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes. Judging from her reaction, she did not have any relationship with Beigong Tengxiao. Revenge is so unselfish, he must cut that Beigong Tengxiao into pieces.

From the corner of the eye, she caught a glimpse of the slap she was about to slap him on the face, Wen Ruyu nimbly grabbed his wrist, and pressed against the door again.

With tears in the corners of Mo Wei's eyes, she glared at him angrily, with a hint of pitiful panic, and said, "I...I want to tell Master..."

Wen Ruyu put on a playful smile, leaned over to her ear, and said in a hoarse voice: "So what? Look at Qin Luan, being bullied like that by Luo Qianye, when did Master pay attention to her?"

The Yousheng Sect has always followed the law of survival of the weak and the strong. Her senior brother Luo Qianye, as Mo Wuyou's first disciple, is talented and scheming. He is a big celebrity in front of Mo Wuyou.

The second senior sister, Qin Luan, admired Mo Wuyou since she was a child. Everyone in the Yousheng Sect knows about it. Although she is loyal to Mo Wuyou, but Luo Qianye has taken a fancy to and played with her, and Mo Wuyou has never stood out for her .

(End of this chapter)