The Whitewashing Plan of the Vicious Villain

Mo Jiu's face turned pale, and his whole body was cold. Even his hands and feet were cold. However, after the cold, he felt strangely hot again, and his whole body seemed to be on fire.

He had already exhausted all his courage by giving Feng Jiuyou a kiss. Only a few moments had passed and he was once again trapped in a difficult decision.

And this time, what he needs to choose is whether to sacrifice his body...

Mo Jiu's hands were clenched tightly, and the slightly blue blood vessels clearly emerged, which were very conspicuous under the fair skin.

He suddenly grabbed Feng Jiuyou's arm and slowly looked up at her. His eyes were already red. His strength and arrogance no longer existed, only pitiful fragility and powerlessness.

"Please..." Mo Jiu lowered her voice, making her words sound as pleading as possible, "I will agree to whatever you want, as long as it's not... that...

..."

Feng Jiuyou looked at Mo Jiu. The young man had probably never asked anyone like this before. He was so wronged that he seemed to be crying. His face was red from suppressing it. He held the hand on her arm's sleeve with such strength that he wanted to tear it.

For such a pitiful young man, even myself would probably agree to his conditions.

But, he is asking for someone else.

For Xiao Muxue.

For other women.

She looked calm, looked away, and returned her gaze to the black circle in front of her.

Mo Jiu stared blankly at Feng Jiuyou, understanding that she had rejected him, and felt a sense of shock and frustration in her heart, as if she had no so-called possessiveness towards him, and was simply negotiating a deal with him.

The only thing that interested her was his own body.

Mo Jiu was still hesitating, but caught the suddenly brightening color from the corner of his vision. When he looked back, he saw that there were already several streaks of light in the screen heading towards Xiao Muxue.

At this moment, Mo Jiu's nerves suddenly tightened into a thread, and even his breathing stagnated. His hesitation and hesitation were shattered, and he shouted almost uncontrollably: "I promised, please save me quickly."

she!"

"Okay." Feng Jiuyou responded, but there was no trace of joy in her eyes, instead she was a little gloomy.

'save.'

Mo Jiu only saw that the moment the word 'good' fell, the stream of light that was about to fall in front of Xiao Muxue shattered, and another group of figures appeared, blocking the blow and blocking her in front of her.

Mo Jiu no longer cared about the tricks of Feng Jiuyou on this group of people. He just looked at Xiao Muxue who was protected behind the figure, let out a sigh of relief, and relaxed his whole body.

Very good......

Mo Jiu was still watching the scene in front of her attentively, until she saw Xiao Muxue out of danger, with a look of surprise on her face, and a smile in her eyes.

She must not know that he saved her, right?

He did not feel disappointed, but instead used his imagination, thinking about how Xiao Muxue would be shocked when he returned to Tianlan Sect one day and knew all this.

Much better than Leafpool who couldn't help in any way.

Mo Jiu was happily immersed in his fantasy. Suddenly, the black circle in front of his eyes was broken up, and he suddenly woke up.

A hand gently placed on his shoulder, finally shattering his self-deceptive thoughts of ignorance and neglect.

He returned from fantasy to reality, from heaven to hell.

"Let's go."

A plain voice, but like a countdown to death, made Mo Jiu's face turn pale.

"I...I know..."

He slowly walked towards the bed, and Feng Jiuyou's hand was always on his shoulder. He neither put it down nor urged her, but kept at the same speed as him.

The closer Mo Jiu got to the bed, the slower he moved, as if he was heading to the execution ground where he would be executed.

But no matter how slow he was, he finally came to the bedside.

At this moment, Mo Jiu felt the hand on his shoulder move downward. He suddenly slapped it away, and then ran towards the door without any hesitation, shouting: "Help!"

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"Master! What's wrong?" Xiaoqing and Xiaobai opened the door.

When Mo Jiu saw them, she seemed to have seen a life-saving straw, and immediately ran to them: "Follow me! Run!"

He pushed the chests of Xiaoqing and the two of them, preparing to take them to escape together, when he heard two "pops" and his two hands were grabbed.

Mo Jiu's body suddenly froze in place. He turned his head a little and saw that Xiao Qing and Xiao Bai's eyes were dull and empty, and their expressions were dull. They looked a little strange.

"Wake up, wake up!" Mo Jiu looked panicked. When he found that they were not awake, he struggled violently, "Let me go! Let go...ah——"

There was severe pain in their wrists. Xiaoqing and Xiaobai's arms were slender, but at this moment they exploded with huge power, causing Mo Jiu to cry out in pain and lose the ability to resist.

"Want to escape?"

Feng Jiuyou's voice rang in her ears, Mo Jiu's eyes suddenly widened, and then her body fell into a warm embrace, but his body was extremely cold.

"Let's go, it's time to pay your reward."

Xiao Qing and the other two let go of their hands, Feng Jiuyou easily picked up Mo Jiu, turned back to the room, and walked towards the bed.

Mo Jiu's eyes were full of mist, and she refused to give up. Just as she was about to struggle again, Feng Jiuyou said cold words: "If you resist again, I will let your maid see you on the bed with his own eyes."

"No!" Mo Jiu shouted, her thoughts of resistance were completely eliminated, and even her voice was trembling, "You are the devil..."

Feng Jiuyou calmly accepted his compliment: "I am."

Mo Jiu closed her eyes in despair to prevent tears from flowing out.

It's okay, it's no big deal, it'll be over soon...

However, when Feng Jiuyou put him on the bed and she began to unbutton his clothes little by little, his body still trembled uncontrollably.

When her skin came into contact with the air, it felt like a biting cold wind, and Mo Jiu trembled violently.

The next moment, the hot and moist feeling came down.

Feng Jiuyou pays great attention to the sense of ceremony. Even for the appetizers, she takes them carefully and enjoys them bit by bit, not sparing any corner.

It wasn't until the appetizer was eaten that she turned her attention to the main course.

Feng Jiuyou leaned forward slightly, opened her lips to the young man who was already a little distracted, and said softly: "I will be gentle."

Mo Jiu just covered his eyes with his arms. She didn't know if he shed tears, but she could only feel his twitching body and the deep suppressed sobs on his lips.

The main dish was uncovered, and Feng Jiuyou gently tore off a piece of meat. Only then did she realize that the meat was white, soft, and as warm as jade, with a few drops of crystal juice on it, making it look particularly tempting.

She exhaled softly, tasted it, and instantly knew that this was absolutely delicious.

No matter how hard it is for her to remain gentle, she enjoys this unrivaled delicacy so roughly!