The Whitewashing Plan of the Vicious Villain

Li Muxian could clearly feel that Mo Jiu's body suddenly stiffened in her arms.

But now that the crying has stopped, I guess no matter what the reason for his sadness is, she should have comforted him.

Thinking like this, Li Muchian breathed a sigh of relief. Then he was a little shocked to find that seeing Mo Jiu's sad expression was actually more painful than her own injury. The pain was not physical, but came from the heart.

Mo Jiu's body remained stiff, obviously still digesting Li Muchian's words. It was not until a long time passed that he came back to his senses: "You...what are you talking about? Who is Xiaobai?"

There was uncontrollable panic in his words.

Hearing this, a trace of doubt appeared in Li Muxian's eyes. He pondered for a moment, and suddenly he understood what Mo Jiu was worried about.

He thought she would hate and loathe his identity as a monster.

This is also the reason why he disguises his true identity.

He pretended to meet her by chance, and he probably had found her a long time ago, but he never showed up. Instead, he kept hiding in the dark, following her all the way, observing her, and then he learned about her hatred of monsters, so he hid his identity and told her

meet.

Li Muxian wanted to say to Mo Jiu: Just because I hate monsters doesn't mean I will hate you. But she didn't say it out loud.

Because she thought about her previous thoughts. Before she met Mo Jiu, didn't she really hate him in her heart? Even if there was only a trace, it was more of resentment towards him for insisting on leaving her. Until now,

It disappears without a trace, but it does exist.

If Mo Jiu didn't let herself discover his identity like she did now, but took the initiative to reveal it clearly from the beginning, would her resentment towards him disappear naturally?

Li Muxian doesn't know.

Fortunately, she doesn't have to worry about this now, because the pain in her heart has already proved her feelings for Mo Jiu.

It hurts because of his pain and hurts because of his injuries.

This feeling seems to come out of nowhere, but if you think about it carefully, the year and a half that Mo Jiu was with her was the happiest time for her. Even though he didn't accompany her when she was most painful, that time was supportive.

He helped her through the most painful years.

Without those beautiful memories in her mind, she might have been completely controlled by hatred.

Thinking about it this way, has he ever left her? He has always been by her side, existing deep in her heart...

Li Muxian's eyes softened, he released one hand, caressed Mo Jiu's head, just like before, and said softly: "Xiao Bai, you are different from them."

Mo Jiu was stunned. What did this mean? Was it the meaning he expected?

Li Muxian didn't want Mo Jiu to continue guessing and make him nervous again. He repeated gently, calmly and slowly: "Xiao Bai, I hate monsters because they killed my mother, father, and master. But I

I don’t hate you, you are different from them in my heart.”

Mo Jiu's eyes regained their sparkle little by little.

"Really?" He was a little unbelievable. He just felt that he suddenly returned to heaven from hell. It was so unexpected and so refreshing that it almost made him collapse.

Mo Jiu's legs went weak and she couldn't stand upright. Li Muxian reacted and hugged her tightly, with his back against her chest. He collapsed on it, panting slightly, and there was still a trace of

Li Muchian's eyes darkened slightly when she heard the dryness and hoarseness after crying.

Mo Jiu was no longer sad and in pain, and her heart calmed down. Only then did she realize what kind of thing she was holding in her arms.

She was hugging a fox demon, a vixen. She was born with a pair of charming eyes, and her whole body naturally exudes charm. After transforming into a human, she can seduce women at every glance.

At this moment, the feeling in her palm was so soft that it was indescribable. Like water, if you don't grasp it carefully, it will flow away from the fingers. Like tofu, if you use a little force, you may crush it.

What's more, the person in her arms was still alive, with body temperature attached to it, and the warmth even matched the scorching temperature. Li Muchian quietly released the hand that was stroking Mo Jiu's head.

Go back and increase the intensity a little bit.

"Hmm..." Mo Jiu hummed softly.

Li Muxian's heart trembled slightly, as if he was aroused by something. He originally planned to answer Mo Jiu properly, but suddenly changed his mind and brought his lips to Mo Jiu's ear, almost touching, and said in a low voice: "Really.

"

"Great!" Mo Jiu suddenly broke away from Li Muchian's arms. Before she could react, he had already turned around, raised his hands and hugged her with all his strength, wishing that he could blend into her.

in the body.

The two of them were close to each other, and Mo Jiu's emotions seemed to be conveyed through his chest. The charm in Li Muxian's heart instantly dissipated, and she hugged him tightly.

"Very good……"

The wet liquid fell on Li Muxian's shoulder, and Mo Jiu shed tears again, but this time she didn't feel distressed anymore, because she knew that he was crying tears of joy.

Li Muxian's eyes were slightly red. After so many years, Xiaobai finally fulfilled his promise and returned to her.

She did not cry, but instead patted Mo Jiu's back, comforting him gently.

After crying for a long time, Mo Jiu's excited mood finally calmed down.

Li Muchian thought he would let go of her, and she had already loosened her arms around his waist, but he rested his chin on her shoulder and asked hoarsely: "How did you find me?"

What’s your identity?”

Li Muxian hugged his hands tightly again and said with a smile: "Isn't this simple? Your appearance was too strange, and your attempt to save me was also too strange. Several strange things happened in a short period of time, and I can naturally guess them."

"Is it that simple?" Mo Jiu raised her voice, "If I had known, I wouldn't have saved you."

Li Muxian was not annoyed at all and said teasingly: "Are you willing to do it?"

As soon as she said this, she regretted it.

It's not that she thought this was too frivolous, it was something she said naturally without any deliberate intention, as if she should say this kind of thing when she was with Mo Jiu.

In fact, she often said these words to Mo Jiu before, but now he has become a human.

Yes, he is now a human being.

Li Muxian also understood how tormenting the little fox who used to be in her arms every day and kept rubbing her with its furry body became a human being.

She only heard a chuckle, and then she felt a stream of cool air blowing into her ears, which made her tremble all over. She subconsciously wanted to struggle, but Mo Jiu wrapped his arms around her neck and couldn't break free.

He couldn't break free. He treated her like a door frame and leaned against her. He said with a low, hoarse voice and a charming smile: "Of course I can't let go, my good...sister."

The last word "Master", the tone changed a thousand times, as if it had made eighteen turns, making Li Muchian's body half weak.

How dare she provoke a vixen over something like teasing?!

Numb.