Vampire cute baby tomb robber

The magnetic voice is extremely ambiguous, deep and pleasant: "Indeed, but what should I do, I'm only interested in you."

After Qu Luo finished speaking, her thin lips fell on her face, with a wickedly handsome face, a smile that was not a smile.

"I'm not suitable for you." Mo Niang's eyes were black and white, even though she was pressed on the wooden table, her face did not show any panic.

Qu Luo curled the corner of his mouth, showing a bit of coldness: "If you haven't been together before, how do you know if it's suitable? Or...you can't forget someone at all?"

"You think too much, I just feel that I am not suitable for you." The devil girl smiled, but her eyes were full of desolation: "I am three years older than you, and logically speaking, at my age You should have gotten married a long time ago, and if things go well, you may already have your own children, but you are different, everything for you has just begun..."

Qu Luo's eyes softened slowly, and her evil smile was lowered on her forehead: "It's only three years old, and it's not a female junior, holding a golden brick."

"It's not a matter of age." Mo Niang turned her face away, avoiding his intimacy, her eyes dimmed: "I have been in prison before."

Qu Luo reached out and raised her chin, her deep peach eyes were full of seriousness: "I don't care, I never thought there was anything wrong with you back then, even now, I don't think there is anything wrong with you."

"Even if it's you who are wrong, I don't care..." His words fell on the lips of the devil girl with his kiss, and it didn't penetrate deeply, but it was released with a light touch, and there was a pleasant musk in the softness : "You can think about it carefully, and then give me the answer. Don't use such inappropriate words, let alone say that you are older than me. If you can choose, I also want to be born in the same year as you. Sister Mo, you can't be right. I'm so unfair."

The Mo Niang wanted to say something more, but a sudden knock on the door interrupted the ambiguity in the room.

Yan'er stood by the door and watched the posture of the two of them, her face turned pale for a while.

Following her was the servant serving Qu Luo, with a very tangled expression at this moment, he hesitated for a long time before calling out: "Master."

But Qu Luo stood up like a normal person, and loosened the hand that was pressing on the witch, with a smile still on his face, when he looked at the servant, a trace of displeasure flashed across his pupils, He seemed to dislike being disturbed.

Xiao Lizi has been with Qu Luo for a long time, now seeing him like this, he quickly said: "Master, it's not the little one looking for you, it's Madam, Madam said that if you don't come back tonight, she will, she will die." Your banknote."

"Go back and tell her, young master, I'm not short of money." Qu Luo leaned evilly on the wooden table, his every move was deviant: "If she wants to break it up, she will break it up, it's all to make her happy."

The corner of the boy's mouth twitched a few times, he didn't dare to answer like that, he couldn't hold it if the madam would break the young master's bank note, he only knew that if he went back as the young master said just now, the madam would definitely let him go without saying a word. fuck off!

"Master..." Xiao Si felt that he was about to cry without tears.

Mo Niang stood beside her, slowly straightening the collar that Qu Luo had just wrinkled, with such an expression, as if nothing had happened.

When the young man saw him, he clasped his hands together and begged, "Miss Mo, please help me persuade the young master. If you don't go, the madam's side really can't justify it."

"Is my persuasion useful?" The devil girl smiled and planned to pass the servant.

But the boy nodded desperately: "Miss Mo's persuasion will definitely work, the young master is very polite to the ladies around him."

Mo Niang listened quietly, then glanced at Qu Luo, and said casually: "You go back."

Qu Luo raised her pretty eyebrows, and said obediently, "Okay."

Mo Niang straightened her body, and just as she was about to see off the guest, she heard him whisper in her ear again: "I'll come back tomorrow..."

Yu Luo, without waiting for Mo Niang to react, he paced out.

The servant trotted behind him all the way, looking at his handsome face with sharp edges and corners, slowly showing evil intentions in the darkness, he couldn't help but reminded: "Master, have you overplayed your hand this time?" ?”