Vicious Villain’s Whitewash Plan

Vicious Villain’s Whitewash Plan Chapter 16

2021-09-29

Chapter 16 Teenagers are Passionate

Rogue?

Feng Jiuyou's expression suddenly froze.

Over the years, many people have stared at her with anger, hatred, or fear, and then tremblingly uttered the words "devil, cruel, ruthless, and cold-blooded."

She was completely indifferent to this, because these descriptions were very appropriate, why did she refuse, or even get angry about it?

But at this moment, Feng Jiuyou is hard to calm down.

First time.

This is the first time someone has used these two words to describe her!

"Heh!" Feng Jiuyou laughed outright, his noble face showed a rare touching style, and his heart was no longer calm and indifferent.

She approached Mo Jiu instantly, raised her hand and squeezed his smooth fragrant shoulder, intending to question him, 'Do you know what a hooligan is? ', and then demonstrate it to him with action.

But she looked at Mo Jiu's suddenly tense body, and the shock and panic on her face, and suddenly lost all thoughts.

If she did that, she would really live up to the word 'rogue'.

Finally, Feng Jiuyou turned into a Dark Mist and merged into Mo Jiu's body with an ugly face.

"Ah!"

Mo Jiu let out a scream, looked down at his body in horror, raised his hand and touched the chest that Dark Mist had just drilled into: "You just It entered my body like this?"

"Didn't you agree to let me be attached?" Feng Jiuyou's voice was cold.

"Then you can't go in here either!" Mo Jiu was so ashamed that he wanted to grab Feng Jiuyou from his body, "You shameless disciple!"

Old hooligan. Deng's daughter.

Feng Jiuyou was furious, and was about to scold Mo Jiu for not being unsatisfied, but when he thought of his own behavior, he was stunned for a moment.

A man's chest does seem to be one of the most private parts.

She had no choice but to hold back her words, forced to answer these two titles.

In this way, Feng Jiuyou was attached to Mo Jiu, and the two never had any dialogue since that day.

Feng Jiuyou seemed to be in a deep sleep, not saying a word or disturbing Mo Jiu.

As a result, Mo Jiu was not used to it at first, and his words and deeds were unnatural. But after two days, he quickly got used to the fact that there was a Remnant Soul in his body. He was taken care of by Xiao Qing every day, and he lived a very comfortable life, but he never stepped out of the room.

Lin Yu knew that Mo Jiu had encountered such a thing, and it was normal for him to stay at home. Anyway, there were two maids to take care of him, and she also arranged for a few people to protect him secretly outside the room. Just let him go.

She's Heavenly Mist Sect Elder and no one will say anything.

It wasn't until a week later that Mo Jiu and Feng Jiuyou finally spoke up after such a long silence.

"Are you there?" Mo Jiu called.

hearing this, Feng Jiuyou coldly smiled.

After all, I took the initiative to talk to her.

It is estimated that he wants to ask the identity or whereabouts of the black clothed person.

After all, his aunt searched for a whole week and couldn't find that person.

And these days, he also has naked eyes and can see that he is not sleeping well. Every night, he will toss and turn on the bed and it is difficult to fall asleep completely.

It should be worried that the black clothed person will attack him again at night.

Until now, he couldn't bear this kind of anxiety any longer, so he had to come to her for help.

Knowing that Mo Jiu is begging for him, Feng Jiuyou has already thought about what conditions he will make to trade with him.

So, she spoke, her voice indifferent, with a hint of calmness and indifference: "What?"

"Can you come out for a while?" It was a negotiating tone.

"No way." Feng Jiuyou laughed, with a hint of irony in his words, "If I float out of any part of your body, you won't have to call me a 'hooligan' and scold me again' A disciple'?"

Mo Jiu bit his lower lip with silver teeth: "This time. This time I won't scold you, come out quickly."

Feng Jiuyou He was even more certain that Mo Jiu had something important to ask of himself, and his attitude gradually became casual: "I can't believe your promise, little Young Master." The last three words were a little teasing.

"Is it really not coming out?" Mo Jiu's voice became weak, as if he was depressed.

Feng Jiuyou felt that the heat was almost over, and was about to put forward his own conditions: "It's not impossible."

"If you don't come out, you have to get out!" Mo Jiu's A low roar interrupted her directly, with an angry tone that was flustered and exasperated, "If you don't come out, don't rely on me!"

Feng Jiuyou was stunned by his roar, and was stunned for a moment, There was a genuine coldness in his heart.

Even if she needs his body now, that doesn't mean he can scold him like that.

He has no such qualifications, not anyone!

A wisp of Dark Mist spilled from Mo Jiu's back, Feng Jiuyou wanted to teach him a deep lesson, and then his next sentence rang out: "I'm going to take a shower, and you're still going to stay. In my body? Rogues, prostitutes, lechers, get out!"

The coldness in Feng Jiuyou's heart came and went quickly, and instantly dissipated in front of these words.

So, is he going to take a bath now before he leaves his body?

She was hesitant to speak, but she still came out of Mo Jiu's body according to her words, condensed her body, and the black robe formed by the mist covered her proud body, revealing only a noble face.

As soon as Feng Jiuyou came out, he saw a pair of angry eyes staring at her, as if he was in the hot spring a week ago.

That moment, just this moment.

"You want to take a bath?"

"Or else?" Mo Jiu stared at Feng Jiuyou, but his eyes softened a bit when she saw her being obedient." I haven't showered for a week, my body is sticky, and I can't sleep well every night."

It's not that he didn't want to wash himself before, but he just didn't want to talk to this Remnant Soul in his body Only then did he endure it, until now that he couldn't hold it any longer, he had no choice but to open his mouth.

It turned out to be like this.

Feng Jiuyou realized that he had misunderstood Mo Jiu. He had nothing to ask of her, but held back his anger for a week. It finally broke out.

Feng Jiuyou's face was slightly cold: "Then you want to take a bath, why didn't you tell me earlier? Would I still stop you?"

"Who knows?" Mo Jiu Said such a sentence, and then glanced at Feng Jiuyou coldly, the hidden meaning in the words is self-evident.

"I said, I don't care about your skeleton frame." Feng Jiuyou said so, but he still reached out and touched the tip of his nose, somewhat embarrassed before.

"humph."

Mo Jiu lightly snorted, ignored her, walked to his closet, and picked out clothes.

He suddenly thought of something and turned his head: "Don't look at it, it's all my clothes."

Feng Jiuyou suddenly felt a violent wave in his heart, and his emotions had never been like this before. It fluctuated, but when I thought that I was relying on others, I had to turn my head and scolded in my heart: 'Men are trouble! '

As a result, Mo Jiu selected clothes for a long time, so long that Feng Jiuyou lost his patience: "It takes so long to choose a dress?"

"More than one." Mo Jiu became less and less afraid of Feng Jiuyou, and suddenly turned around, his voice contained joy, "senior, you turn around."

Hearing this 'senior', Feng Jiuyou didn't know Mo Jiu What do you want to do, but somehow know that this time he must be asking for her.

She turned her head indifferently: "What?"

"Senior thinks I look good in this dress?"

He actually asked her to help clothing?

Feng Jiuyou was about to refuse in a cold voice, but when he saw Mo Jiu's appearance, his eyes froze.

I saw Mo Jiu holding a red dress in his hand. It was so strong that it was as bright as the color of the long hair on the back of his head. There was a happy smile on his face, revealing white teeth, and there was a trace of sweetness and joy hidden in the bottom of his eyes that even he himself did not notice.

Like seeing his sweetheart, the young man has a bright smile and a passion like fire.

At this moment, Feng Jiuyou's heart seemed to be slightly scalded.

(end of this chapter)