The Cold Prince Dotes On His Wild Wife

He Lianyi held Mo Youyou, gritted his teeth and asked:

"What else have you heard?"

Mo Youyou closed her eyes, pursed her lips and turned her face away, not daring to look at He Lianyi's almost cannibalistic eyes.

"explain!"

There was an indifferent word, and Mo Youyou scolded himself countless times in his heart, why did he say it so thoughtlessly just now! She thought about it, and attributed everything that happened just now to the fault of the original owner, and had nothing to do with her.

It's just that now that I have taken over the original owner's body, no one will believe anything that has nothing to do with me! Mo Youyou turned to look at He Lianyi sadly, thought for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and answered his question:

"It's my second sister, she told me that not only do you not lift, but you are also gay!"

He Lianyi understood the first half of the sentence, but didn't understand the second half. Seeing He Lianyi looked at him suspiciously, Mo Youyou remembered that she was in another world now, and hurriedly changed her words:

"It means broken sleeve, broken sleeve. Hehehe..."

"Mo Youyou!"

He Lianyi's gloomy voice has been lingering in Mo Youyou's ears, Mo Youyou looked at the man who was already furious in surprise, and said with a smile:

"Uncle Huang, you asked me. I am innocent. Please forgive my nephew! Please!"

He Lianyi was out of breath, raised his internal strength, stretched out his hand and pulled towards his bosom, and the door was tightly closed. Mo Youyou was so frightened that her eyes widened and she looked at the angry uncle, she thought to herself:

"Could he be trying to rape me? What should I do? Although he looks good, I'm not ready to do such a shameful thing with a handsome guy I've only known for a day!"

Mo Youyou's eyes were full of tears, and she begged He Lianyi for mercy with a crying voice:

"Uncle Huang, if your lord doesn't remember the villain's faults, let's forgive you. From now on, you will never say that you don't raise your sleeves or break your sleeves. Wuwuwu..."

However, the more Mo Youyou said, the more angry He Lianyi became. He walked to the wide bed, threw Mo Youyou on the bed, leaned over, and pressed under her, his deep eyes fixedly looked into her clear eyes.

"You said that the king will not lift it? You said that the king will cut off the sleeve? Today, the king will let you take a good look at whether the king has broken the sleeve or not!"

Saying that, He Lianyi's sexy thin lips approached Mo Youyou's playful face. Mo Youyou closed her eyes tightly in fright, her thick and curly eyelashes trembling slightly, her hands had nowhere to rest, so she could only tightly hold the sheets on both sides of her body. Turn away from looking at He Lianyi.

After a long time, seeing that He Lianyi hadn't moved and was sticking to his body, Mo Youyou suddenly opened his eyes, glanced at He Lianyi's lower abdomen, and muttered in his heart,

"Could it be... really not to lift?"

Looking at Mo Youyou's expression, He Lianyi could see her thoughts, this little woman was doubting her abilities again! ! Suddenly a hand fell under his lower abdomen, and He Lianyi looked at Mo Youyou with a dazed expression on his face.

Mo Youyou soon let go, and cast a disdainful look at He Lianyi, and whispered:

"Tch! It turns out that what they said is true! My uncle really won't give up..."

He Lianyi was so enraged by Mo Youyou that he didn't even think about men and women, his face was livid with anger, he looked back, stood up abruptly, snorted coldly, and walked out. It was only after arriving outside the dormitory that the person who should go out should be Mo Youyou!

Really not wanting to see her again, He Lianyi put away his anger, breathed a sigh of relief, flicked his sleeves and walked quickly towards the study.

But at this moment, Mo Youyou was happily enjoying the big bed alone, bouncing and jumping on it for a while, and snickering under the quilt for a while, playing alone was also fun.

Wushang, who was hiding in the dark, could not help but twitch the corners of his mouth. It seemed that his master had met his nemesis. He never expected that his master's frozen expression for thousands of years would be so enraged by this Ninth Miss of the Mo Mansion. changeable.

However, it's better for the master to be like this than to keep a cold face all day long. Thinking of this, Wushang couldn't help but give a thumbs up in the direction of Mo Youyou, and Mo Youyou suddenly sat up and asked in a cold voice:

"who!"

Wushang was so frightened that he disappeared into Beiyuan with a "whoosh".