Vicious Villain’s Whitewash Plan

Vicious Villain’s Whitewash Plan Chapter 43

2021-09-29

Chapter 43 belongs to her alone

Feng Jiuyou looked at Mo Jiu coldly: "What do you call her?"

Mo Jiu was body trembled by her sudden appearance, and when she heard her words, she realized that she called Xiao Muxue in a hurry, embarrassed and quickly denied: "No name"

Seeing the shyness on the boy's face, Feng Jiuyou suddenly stepped forward and approached Mo Jiu.

He subconsciously took a step back and thought why should he be afraid of her?

Then he raised his head angrily, and glared at Feng Jiuyou without hesitation: "What are you doing?!"

"What is my name, Xiao Muxue, what does it have to do with you? ”

He was in a bad mood because of Xiao Muxue's escape from prison, and Feng Jiuyou's sudden and strong move aroused his anger, making him feel his inner emotions without hesitation. vented out.

After scolding Feng Jiuyou like this, Mo Jiu looked a little more arrogant, glanced at her coldly, and turned his eyes away: "Don't forget, you are attached to me, no. It means that you are my who. What do I want to call and who do I have to do with, you are not in control."

"You are threatening me?" Feng Jiuyou's voice suddenly calmed down.

Hearing this, Mo Jiu's heart trembled inexplicably, he quickly turned his head to look at her, for fear that she would do something unexpected in the next moment.

Seeing that Feng Jiuyou was still standing there in an orderly manner, he felt relieved, and felt a little embarrassed in his heart.

Feng Jiuyou didn't do anything, he was actually frightened by her.

Under his self-esteem, Mo Jiu opened his lips and spoke hard: "Yes, it's a threat. Uh-"

Feng Jiuyou suddenly raised his hand and covered it with one hand The lower half of his face, including his lips, blocked all the remaining words in his mouth.

Mo Jiu wanted to get rid of Feng Jiuyou's control, but no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't get rid of her palm, and he kept backing up to the bedside, his hand tightly covering his face.

He widened his eyes, which contained shock and anger, and was forced to open his mouth and bite.

Feng Jiuyou's eyes were indifferent, and when he squeezed his palm a little harder, Mo Jiu's thoughts were lost, and his lips could not help but pout, looking quite cute.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Mo Jiu said vaguely, but his eyes seemed to burst into flames. He grabbed Feng Jiuyou's wrist with both hands, activated his mana, and ignored him. Everything wanted to make her hand a Dark Mist.

But with Mo Jiu's weak mana, it can't pose any threat to Feng Jiuyou at all, but she seems to want to completely control him, and she doesn't even give him a chance to shoot, so she uses her strength again to put him Pushed directly onto the bed.

Mo Jiu finally broke free from Feng Jiuyou's palm, frowning slightly, covering his cheeks with his right hand, with a natural grievance in his eyes, he was so angry that he wanted to scold her, and when he said anything, It became an uncontrollable and weak scream: "What are you doing? Get me down!"

He saw Feng Jiuyou trying to get on the bed, and finally there was a trace of panic in his eyes. He quickly shrank back, then lifted one foot and kicked it directly.

Feng Jiuyou didn't lift his eyes, with no difficulty he grabbed the foot that Mo Jiu kicked over, grabbed his ankle, and rubbed it slightly, as if he was measuring his ankle. size.

Mo Jiu couldn't pull his legs back, completely lost his size, and now he can't even pull back, so he can only watch Feng Jiuyou approach, one upper body, lying on his back. In his eyes, he looked so aloof and remote, more oppression than standing, so that all the imposing manners on him dissipated thoroughly.

"You" Mo Jiu suppressed the panic in his heart and gritted his teeth, "Get out of here! Otherwise, you won't want to be attached to me!"

Feng Jiuyou A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he had heard something very funny.

She has a very beautiful appearance, and she is born with a noble temperament that surpasses everyone and overlooks all living beings. She looks more regal than the empress among mortals. She laughs like a momentaneous splendor. It would be a huge shock.

But it fell into Mo Jiu's eyes, but it made him feel terrified, and it was difficult for him to even think of resisting.

"You look at me." Feng Jiuyou opened her lips, and the words uttered from her sexy red lips were like an imperial decree, forcing Mo Jiu to follow the trajectory of her palm, Sweeping over her upper body, "Do you think I'm like this. Do I still need to depend on you?"

She already has the power to exist alone in the world, she doesn't need to depend on anyone anymore, it's just difficult Just reincarnated into a real body.

The reason why she is still in Mo Jiu's body is to control him step by step.

But Mo Jiu's feelings for Xiao Muxue are beyond Feng Jiuyou's imagination. They have reached this point, and he still firmly believes in her.

Feng Jiuyou doesn't plan to wait any longer.

She doesn't allow the person she likes to have someone else in her heart.

He is her property, life and death, between her thoughts, love and hate, should also be controlled by her.

Feng Jiuyou suddenly possessed herself and approached the past under Mo Jiu's pale face, revealing her ambitions for the first time: "The person to be attached to is not me, but you. You must attach to me."

Her words were accompanied by heat, and snaked into his ears like a snake, making his mind tremble, and sending trembling orders to his whole body.

The next moment, Mo Jiu summoned all his courage and strength, raised his feet, bent his knees, and pushed one knee fiercely to Feng Jiuyou's chest.

The result was like hitting a stone wall, but instead Mo Jiu was holding that foot, frowning in pain.

Feng Jiuyou didn't feel any pain, but his face sank directly.

He dared to rebel against her.

Feng Jiuyou felt a bit stern in his heart, reached out and touched Mo Jiu's chest, his eyes suddenly flashed with clear shock, and he opened his mouth and shouted: "What are you doing? Let me go!"

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Tear!

With the sound of the clothes being torn apart, Mo Jiu suddenly seemed to be insane, struggling desperately: "Let go of me! Let me go! Xiao Qing! Xiao wú wú wú."

Without his mouth, he clenched his hands into fists and kept moving towards Feng Jiuyou's chest.

Feng Jiuyou brows slightly wrinkle, she only has two hands after all.

"It's fixed."

With a faint word, Mo Jiu's body suddenly stiffened there, his hands still kept the action of punching out, but no matter how hard it was to move, only his eyes Filled with a look of fear.

It wasn't until now that he regretted it and realized how wrong it was to let Feng Jiuyou cling to him.

But it was already too late, Feng Jiuyou's eyes swept across Mo Jiu's fair and jade-like chest without a trace of cover.

Her dark eyes moved to Mo Jiu's bright red lips, then she slowly leaned down and began to enjoy the delicious food that only belonged to her.

Author: a brief evaluation Our dishes.

Feng Jiuyou: State banquet level.

Courtesy Mo Jiu: Are you guys?

(end of this chapter)