Fast Transmigration: Protect our villain boss

Chapter 123 My childhood is a tyrant (54)

"I like Mo Yunliu the most!"

When he said these words, he was stunned.

"How much do you like it?"

His slender fingers rubbed against the rough wall of the cup, and the man's brows and eyes were filled with joy and a bit of complacency.

Luo Miao tilted her little head, unable to find any adjectives for a while, she just said dryly: "Probably I can trade your life for you."

Although you are indifferent, willful, unreasonable and stubborn, just like your main body, I am still willing to change your life for peace.

Mo Yunliu fell silent.

It was... an unexpected answer.

He originally thought that the little monster would say that he could shower you with rain, or that he liked it so much that he could share an ant nest with you, or that he was willing to die with you.

After all, the IQ of the little monster lies there.

Mo Yunliu never expected the little monster to understand love, even he himself did not understand what love is.

Now he seems to understand a little bit.

【Ding!Happiness value +1, the current happiness value of the strategy target is 40! 】

What is wrong with the dog man today, the happiness value has increased so much?

After adjusting his heartbeat, Mo Yun moved his eyebrows, and spoke lightly, as if he wasn't the one who was ecstatic because of Luo Miao's words just now: "You can't protect yourself, and you still say it's me, where do you have the confidence?"

Out of nowhere, he looked down upon him again, Luo Miao said angrily, "I'm very strong, when can't I protect myself?"

Mo Yunliu smiled: "Then who was stabbed in the heart, was taken away from the devil's sect, locked up in the cold palace, and was beaten to death?"

He raised his eyebrows and gestured to her back with his eyes: "There are still scars on the back now."

Mentioning this Mo Yunliu makes her angry, the little zombie's physique is different from that of a human being, no matter how good the medicine is, it will not work on her.

Wounds injured by Taoism are difficult to heal, and it takes a few years to recover.

Slanted eyes narrowed dangerously, Mo Yunliu regretted it.

The few lashes on Ren Lin were still too little, and he should be given a few hundred more lashes to get it back.

Being stared at by Mo Yunliu made his scalp a little numb, Luo Mai subconsciously put his hand into his back, and what he felt was smooth.

She pursed her lips and said, "No scar, I'm fine."

"How can you see it like this, come, let me teach you."

Mo Yunliu was enraged by success, and instantly moved to her side, clinging to her, Luo Miao felt the heat emanating from his heart.

His arm suddenly stretched out from behind, tugging at her belt.

"Teacher! How dare you touch my clothes!"

Luo Miao got angry and pulled his hair when he raised his head.

The advantage of ancient times is that men have long hair, and they can be pulled as soon as they reach out.

"hiss----"

This time she made a killing move, and the man was in pain from being dragged.

"Where did you get this habit?" Mo Yunliu frowned slightly, although his face was full of disgust, he had no intention of doing anything.

Those big palms stuck to her slender waist, and he helped her tie the belt sullenly.

"My lord, everything is ready!"

Meteor pushed open the door and came in. Seeing the extremely intimate man and woman, he retreated silently, closed the door, and knocked on the door: "My lord, the carriage is ready."

He was extremely calm, as if he wasn't the one who pushed the door hastily just now.

Luo Miao: Where exactly did Mo Yunliu get such a living treasure?

【Host, don't you think Meteor looks a bit like you? 】

"Where?" Luo Miao was puzzled.

Tian Xiaodao didn't answer her.

So much so that when she was in the carriage, Luo Miao would open the curtains from time to time, and her black and white eyes were fixed on Meteor's face.

Even the other members of the Demon Cult couldn't stand such a strong gaze.

They asked with sweat on their foreheads, "My lord, did you stab the girl's ant nest?"

Her demeanor was frightening, and her aggressive eyes were hard to ignore.

Almost rushed up to give him a paw.

"Don't ask me, I'm a little panicked."

As the person being watched, Meteor doesn't even have the courage to look back.

He was reflecting on when he offended the mascot of the Demon Cult.

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