Quick Transmigration Goblin: Don't tease, the villain is turning black

Chapter 218 Eternal Empress, 1V4 Shura Field 56
Many ministers of the state of Zhou even suggested a truce, but in the face of the unyielding Moxi, they could only bite the bullet and start fighting.

Quan Jiu felt that he should have a good talk with him today:

"Moxi, I want you to be safe more than the unity of the world. Actually, I don't really want to be this empress..."

She was really worried, and hoped that this brat would be obedient.

It was the first time that Mo Xi heard her blunt, almost "confession" words, and he was taken aback.

"elder sister?"

Does this count as a confession?

Quan Jiu's mood is very complicated, she doesn't understand why Mo Xi wants to unify the world so much, obviously he doesn't look like someone who admires power...

If it is said that it is to get her, but Mo Xi seems to have no idea of ​​imprisoning her now. He wants to unify the world, and it seems that he wants her to sit in the supreme position.

Moxi pursed her lips, remained silent for a long time, and finally gave her answer:
"After the battle of Changhuaipo is over in three days, I will stop."

Just as Quan Jiu showed a gratified smile, Mo Xi spoke again.

"I want my sister to agree to one condition. From now on, every spring and March, my sister will accompany me here to enjoy the flowers."

Don't forget to add.

"Just the two of us."

At least this time, he wants to belong to him completely.

Quan Jiu agreed without hesitation:
"it is good."

Satisfied, Mo Xi narrowed his eyes, and suddenly hugged Quan Jiu's waist:
"My sister will bask in the sun with me again."

The young man's silver hair reached his waist, drooping around Quan Jiu's neck, and mixed with her long black hair.

Mo Xi suddenly picked up Quan Jiu, laid him across the grass, and then suddenly lay down, sleeping beside Quan Jiu.

He wrapped his fingertips around the ends of her hair, and with a sudden force, a strand of black and tough hair fell into his hands.

Quan Jiu's hair hurt, and he stared at the long hair in his hand, watching helplessly as he tore off one of his own silver threads and tightly entangled the two hairs together.

Mo Xi tied a knot at the end, looked back and forth at Quan Jiu, and finally locked onto her hand.

"It's a good place to wear it."

He put the coiled hair on Quan Jiu's little finger, one silver and one black, two colors, inseparable.

A married couple.

Quan Jiu stared at the ring on his hand, and the word suddenly popped up in his mind.

Moxi is domineering and arrogant:
"My sister is not allowed to take it off."

Quan Jiu: "Yes."

Mo Xi: "You can't take it off even in the shower."

Quan Jiu: "...Then what if it falls?"

"Then I'll make you another one."

Mo Xi lowered his head with a smile, and suddenly turned over, supporting himself on top of Quan Jiu.

The man has broad shoulders and narrow waist, and his originally thin body has unknowingly become strong and tough, and he can even completely cover the wine under his body.

Quan Jiu stared at the young man in front of him, only then did he realize that the child in his memory had lost his childishness, and his gestures gave her a faint sense of oppression.

Moxi was blowing in her ear, and the man's sexy Adam's apple twitched:
"elder sister……"

Quan Jiu swallowed his saliva.

Mo Xi took her hand and stroked his Adam's apple, letting her feel his emotion.

Quan Jiu's fingers curled up, only to feel that the skin under her hands was scorching hot, so hot that she couldn't help shivering.

Moxi bullied himself, refused to do what she wanted, took her hand, and began to slide down from the chin.

The slender and powerful neck, the slowly rolling Adam's apple, and the tight and powerful muscle lines on the chest all tell Quan Jiu that the former little wolf cub has grown into a man full of sexuality, tension, and strength...

"Sister, I have grown up."

Not only does Mo Xi resemble a loyal dog in character, but he also acts like a loyal dog.

Quan Jiu was held in his arms, and he kissed his neck, ears, eyes, and even hair one by one, leaving a string of wet sensations.

Mo Xi was a head taller than her. He pressed her legs with his legs, unconsciously exerted force with both hands, grabbed her wrists and raised them above his head.

When the cold breeze blew, Quan Jiu's skin shrank, and he suddenly became sober in an instant.

She shook her head: "No, it's still outside..."

Mo Xi ignored her resistance and used his body to protect her tightly, preventing the cold wind from blowing her.

He coaxed softly, and then bowed his head to kiss Quan Jiu's brows and eyes again. The subwoofer's voice was magnetic and hoarse, and he sipped at his tired sister, causing Quan Jiu, who had finally regained his sanity, to fall into a new round of confusion.

He prepares for what's next:

"Sister, be good...don't be shy..."

"It's just us here."

"Look how delicate and beautiful the peach blossoms are today."

"Sister, you are so beautiful."

The moment her wish came true, Mo Xi whispered in her ear.

Even the scorching peach blossoms are not as alluring as her.

In the peach blossom forest, the petals flying all over the sky are still falling.

Fall on his silver thread, pile up her black hair.

.........

Quan Jiu was carried back to the barracks by Mo Xi in the end.

There was no one in the grassland for a radius of ten miles, which aroused Moxi's animal nature even more. She put her head into Moxi's arms and began to complain to 001.

"Ergou, promise me, can you change to an innocent plane in the next world?"

001 was dubious: "Really, but I think you enjoy it."

Quan Jiu: "..."

Enjoyment is one thing, but you have to live to enjoy it!

According to this kind of life, it is estimated that her body will collapse in less than ten years.

When Feng Zhuo saw Quan Jiu in Mo Xi's arms, his first reaction was that she was injured.

"what happened?"

He strode forward, wanting to take the person in Moxi's hand, but he didn't expect Moxi to take a step back and avoid his movements.

Feng Zhuo was taken aback by the movement of reaching out his hand.

The tacit understanding between men and men is so strange, there are many things needless to say, and each other can know each other with a single action.

Quan Jiu: "I'm fine..."

As soon as she opened her mouth, she was shocked by her male duck voice.

001: "Youth, be temperate."

Quan Jiu: "Hehehe."

"Have a cold?"

Jing Chuantang had a sullen face, but in the end he couldn't help caring, and reached out to cover her forehead, feeling the temperature.

Quan Jiu: "It seems a bit..."

The temperature in early spring is not as good as in summer, and the cold wind blows for a few hours outside without clothing, and the chance of catching a cold is quite high.

Xu Zhu knows medical skills, and offered to decoct her medicine.

But Moxi walked around a few people, strode into the tent, stuffed them into the blanket, and wrapped them tightly.

Mo Xi felt a little distressed: "Sister, it's because I didn't think carefully..."

In Quan Jiu's black hair, which was completely loosened, there were still many peach blossom petals mixed in, and I don't know how long it took to roll on the ground to get so many petals.

Quan Jiu didn't feel it at all:
"It's a big deal, don't be so nervous."

It's just a little wind and cold, just drink two doses of medicine and it will be fine.

Jing Chuantang stared at the peach blossom petals between Quan Jiu and Mo Xi's hair, and pursed his thin lips:

"You went to Peach Blossom Forest?"

No wonder they didn't find anyone.

　Good night woo woo.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)