Quick Transmigration: The villain's little flirt is wild

Chapter 92 The Monstrous Regent's Cannon Fodder Ex-Girlfriend 22.0
Walking out of the noisy main hall, the moonlight outside the hall is quiet, Zao Chan hides in the shadows, screaming continuously.

Chi Mo waved away the maid who was following him, and walked slowly towards the small pavilion in the garden.

Shen Junqian stood alone in the small pavilion. Against the light, he quietly looked at Chi Mo who was walking towards him, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Under the moonlight, her appearance is exquisite, with a little childishness, but she also reveals an irresistible charm. Her every move is full of charm and charm. Her eyes are clear, and she is focusing on the road under her feet. When she raised her eyes, it was as if the moonlight had shone into her eyes, lighting up the bright stars in her eyes, so dazzling that people couldn't move their eyes away.

She is like a goblin who has strayed into the world, charming and pure, these two contrasts are perfectly integrated on her body, making her even more attractive.

Shen Junqian's hands hanging by his side were slightly clenched, her skin still attracted him as always, if it wasn't for her outstanding skin, he would have killed her when she climbed onto his bed.

She has the traits that men like most, clean but charming, and can arouse people's desires in the most appropriate way.

It was precisely because of this that Shen Junhua planned to send her into the palace at the very beginning, dedicated to Shen Junqian, and wanted her to be his eyeliner in the palace.

"Late Mo."

Chi Mo stepped on the last stone brick, looked at the extra hand in front of him, raised his eyes to look at him, with a cold expression, avoided his hand, and jumped into the small pavilion from his side.

Shen Junqian looked at her Luoluo's hand thoughtfully, frowned slightly, and shook Kong Luoluo's hand, this was the first time she had rejected him.

He felt a little dissatisfied suddenly, and the person who had always been obedient suddenly became less obedient, which made him a little upset.

"Is there anything the lord wants from me?" Chi Mo found a seat in the small pavilion and sat down, patted the dust on the palace skirt, and looked up at him.

Shen Junqian frowned more and more, walked up to Chi Mo, looked at her condescendingly, trying to see her thoughts from her expression.

"Can't I find you if nothing happens?" Shen Junqian's tone was cool, he turned his fingers habitually, and looked down at her.

"Of course not." Chi Mo chuckled, adjusted his palace skirt, stood up, met his gaze, and raised his eyebrows: "But the emperor is still waiting for me to go back, I don't want to waste time on people who don't care."

Indifferent people?
Shen Junqian's hands were tightly clenched. In the past, as long as his voice cooled down a little, Chi Mo would kneel down in panic and admit his mistakes, curry favor with him, and try his best to make him happy, lest he would not want her when he got angry.

But now she...

Shen Junqian took a step forward, lowered his head to look at her, his gaze was cold: "Chi Mo, is this your attitude when talking to this king?"

Chi Mo sneered from the bottom of his heart, how did he talk to him?

He thinks too much of himself. If it wasn't for the mission, for a scum like him, she would feel disgusted even if she took a second look.

However, she had to follow the client's wishes to complete the task, and she couldn't overwhelm the client's persona in front of Shen Junqian, otherwise her soul would be alienated from her body, and heaven would kick her out of this world.

Chi Mo was a little bored, she suddenly missed the direct and decisive way to kill the world.

"Chi Mo, I don't like the way you look." Shen Junqian stood in front of Chi Mo, raised his chin slightly, looked at her coldly, with a commanding tone.

He doesn't like to be disobeyed by her, so she should be an obedient dog as before, act according to his wishes, respect him, and complete all his instructions.

Chi Mo smiled lowly, she raised her head, stared at Shen Junqian mockingly, and tilted her head: "Don't like it?"

"So what?" She smiled brightly, glanced at him critically, and curled her lips mockingly: "The prince is really the same as before, so arrogant and annoying."

Shen Junqian frowned, what did she say? !

Is he so arrogant that people hate him?

He couldn't help re-examining the person in front of him, and suddenly felt that she seemed to be different from before. She had a temper and dared to resist him.

He felt a little ridiculous, where did she get the confidence to resist him?
With Shen Junhua's short-term favor?

Or did she think that that trash Shen Junhua could really protect her?

Or, would he pamper her for the rest of his life?

He bent down slightly, roughly pinched Chi Mo's chin, and looked at her with extremely cold eyes: "Chi Mo, you'd better know your identity clearly."

"Don't bother the prince to remind, Chi Mo remembers it very clearly." Chi Mo raised his head, looked at him coldly, without any fear in his eyes, and mocked: "I am a good-for-nothing abandoned by the prince."

"Since I am useless to the prince, why should the prince come to me?"

She laughed, the corners of her eyes slightly raised, and her winking eyes were like silk: "My lord is holding on to me like this, and I will mistakenly think that my lord is pleasing me... I can't bear to let go."

"It's up to you?!" Shen Junqian sneered, and increased the strength in his hands. Chi Mo's repeated resistance made him feel that his majesty had been challenged, and there was a murderous intent in his eyes: "You deserve it too?"

He stared at her with cold eyes, and said in a deep tone, "Chi Mo, don't provoke me."

"You can't afford the consequences."

Chi Mo resisted the urge to roll his eyes, nodded cooperatively, perfunctory to the extreme, and urged him impatiently: "So can the lord let me go?"

A palace man not far away came over with a lamp, called Chi Mo's name, and gradually approached here.

No matter what Chi Mo said, she was now Shen Junhua's bright woman. The relationship between him and Shen Junhua was already tense. His movements these days were a little frequent, and Shen Junhua had already noticed him. He couldn't cause trouble at this time.

Shen Junqian pursed his lips slightly, let go of Chi Mo, his eyes seemed to slide over her delicate red lips unintentionally, and let out a low laugh: "Chi Mo, do you think Shen Junqian would want a piece of trash left over by this king?" ?”

Chi Mo didn't even look at him, straightened his clothes, turned around and left.

Shen Junqian seemed to have punched the cotton with a fist, and there was nowhere to use his strength, so he said coldly: "Chi Mo, don't forget your purpose of entering the palace."

"Fifteenth of every month..."

He was interrupted by Chi Mo before he finished speaking, she turned to look at him, and smiled disdainfully: "Shen Junqian, do you think I still care about life or death?"

"Don't care?" Shen Junqian looked at her with interest: "What about Ziluo?"

The call of the palace people was getting closer, the light in the small pavilion was dim, and Chi Mo and Shen Junqian fought against each other.

The crisp sound of slaps resounded in the dark night, and Shen Junqian was slapped sideways.

"Shen Junqian, you really make me sick." Chi Mo shook his hand, controlled the emotion in his voice, cast a cold glance at him and turned to leave.

The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, her mood improved a lot, a slap changed the scene, it was not a loss.

Shen Junqian touched the sore cheek, his eyes were cold, his tongue lightly touched the numb cheek, and he laughed angrily.

"It's really courageous."

(End of this chapter)