The Whitewashing Plan of the Vicious Villain

Xiao Muxue couldn't wait to rush in and kill this pair of cheap men and scumbags.

But she didn't take action. Instead, she took a deep breath, and then exhaled slowly, repeating the cycle to calm down the violent emotions in her heart, and restrained the impulse.

She couldn't take action now, otherwise she would be exposed.

And Yechi is still here. If she acts rashly, he will be implicated.

Thinking of Yechi, Xiao Muxue seemed to have been washed and purified, and her anxious heart became completely calm.

Yes, Yechi is the only really important person. She was obsessed and had feelings for such a hypocritical person like Mo Jiu.

Now, when Xiao Muxue thought about the past two years, thinking about Ye Chi and Mo Jiu at the same time, Xiao Muxue suddenly felt sick in her heart.

With a cold look on her face, she withdrew her perception.

Mo Jiu looks so cheap, what's there to see?

The most important thing right now should be to see how Leafpool is doing and how he has been doing in the past two years.

Although Xiao Muxue thought this way, when she stood up and was about to leave, she still looked back.

Her sight was blocked by the screen and she saw nothing, but she could still imagine how Mo Jiu looked in pain as the woman grabbed her neck, suffocating her.

It just so happened that he could still feel comfortable despite such a cruel method that could be described as abuse.

Xiao Muxue's chest rose and fell violently several times, and she retracted her gaze decisively. But the look in her eyes would make anyone who looked at her feel creepy.

Xiao Muxue left here without looking back.

She didn't know from the beginning to the end that the hiding method she thought would not be discovered was revealed in front of Feng Jiuyou.

After noticing Xiao Muxue's departure, Feng Jiuyou withdrew his senses, but the hand on Mo Jiu's neck still did not let go.

She gently stroked her cheek with her other hand, gently, and looked at him coldly with a cold light in her eyes.

So what if you gave everything for Xiao Muxue?

No matter how strong the relationship is, it is vulnerable to misunderstanding.

Your sacrifice, your patience, and your expectations are all meaningless at this moment.

Because Xiao Muxue has abandoned you, and you are the only one who is still here, moved by yourself and suffering from her.

How ridiculous...

Feng Jiuyou lowered his head and blocked Mo Jiu's lips again, depriving him of the last trace of air he had left.

At this moment, kissing was no longer a kiss, but a kind of punishment for Mo Jiu. He was already grabbed by the neck and almost suffocated, and he completely lost the right to breathe. His face turned from white to red, and from red to green.

, the beating of the heart becomes irregular.

Feng Jiuyou thought Mo Jiu would struggle.

But actually, he didn't.

He didn't even make a weak movement of resistance. He put his hands calmly on his chest, tightly grasping the skirt of his clothes, restraining himself from pushing her away, pulling her, and not expressing the slightest hint of resistance, as if he didn't even have the courage to survive.

All instincts were abandoned.

Why?

Feng Jiuyou's anger was aroused even more by Mo Jiu's appearance, and the kiss became more forceful, but at the same time she left a little room. As long as he showed any resistance or reluctance, she would let him go and end this time.

punish.

But Mo Jiu still didn't.

He seemed to know that this was punishment, and he bore it no matter whether it was painful or not.

There is a hint of stubbornness in this kind of forbearance. It was during these two years that Feng Jiuyou inspired and trained him.

Feng Jiuyou finally ended the kiss and relaxed some of the strength on her hands.

"As long as you speak, I will let you go." Feng Jiuyou looked down at him.

Mo Jiu was actually suffocated for a while. Even if he had some cultivation, he couldn't withstand such torture. His entire face turned purple, and his originally bright red lips also turned dark purple. His breathing was unusually weak, and he closed his eyes.

He was breathing weakly, breathing out occasionally but not taking in air.

He seemed to have lost his response to external stimuli and remained motionless for a long time.

Feng Jiuyou had no choice but to completely let go of his neck, and knitted her brows together. She was clearly distressed, but she still had to put on a cold expression and send out a stream of pure spiritual power to him.

Mo Jiu finally recovered and opened her eyes with difficulty. There was a bit of cat-like confusion and vulnerability in her eyes, which was particularly pitiful.

Feng Jiuyou's eyes softened. She had shown this look a long time ago. How could she treat him like this?

"..." Mo Jiu opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but couldn't utter a single word. Feng Jiuyou's neck was grasped like this, which caused huge damage to his throat. Even the broken syllables were broken.

No matter how hard it is to pronounce, it seems like I am mute.

"Do you still dare to be so stubborn in the future?" Feng Jiuyou said coldly, putting a hand on Mo Jiu's neck again, but it was not a restraint, but a caress. There was warmth in the palm, and one after another spiritual power came out.

.

In an instant, the purple color on my neck faded away, and the skin became fair again.

The painful feeling was mostly reduced, Mo Jiu's expression became much more relaxed, and she weakly shook her head towards Feng Jiuyou.

The young man was so obedient, and naturally he accepted Feng Jiuyou's wishes, which caused a smile to appear on her lips: "No next time is allowed, do you understand?"

Mo Jiu nodded slightly again.

Such a well-behaved and obedient young man is really hard not to like.

As a result, Feng Jiuyou forgot about Xiao Muxue's return, and she also caused them to misunderstand as she wished.

Feng Jiuyou lowered her head and kissed Mo Jiu's lips, and to her surprise, he didn't passively endure it, but raised his head slightly and tried his best to cater to her!

Feng Jiuyou, who discovered this, seemed to have found some precious treasure. A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he could no longer restrain the kiss.

Mo Jiu, on the other hand, did not resist at all, surrendered without fighting, and surrendered everything, including herself, to Feng Jiuyou.

After the kiss ended, Feng Jiuyou was extremely pleased by the young man's obedience. She raised her hand to touch his face and wiped away the purple color on his face.

Mo Jiu seemed to be enlightened. During this process, she took the initiative to raise her arms and hugged Feng Jiuyou's neck. His whole face was pressed against her palm, and he was still nuzzling her.

Feng Jiuyou's breathing became rapid. It was rare for a person who had always been cold and arrogant to show such a weak little man's posture. It really made her unable to restrain herself and she wanted to kill him directly.

Feng Jiuyou was thinking this and was ready to do this. She stood up, turned around and put Mo Jiu on the bed. The young man lay there on his back, with his red hair spread out, and his slightly narrowed eyes showed a blurry and seductive look.

So indescribable.

Feng Jiuyou possessed him and kissed him again.

Mo Jiu took the initiative to cater to him.

When the kiss ended and Feng Jiuyou was about to gently take off his clothes, he suddenly stretched out a hand and gently pressed it against her chest.

Feng Jiuyou stopped and raised her eyes to look at him.

She is very patient now and willing to listen to his words.

Mo Jiu panted slightly, with a touching blush on her cheeks, and said hoarsely: "Have I fulfilled my request? You shouldn't take action against Xiao Muxue again...right?"