Douluo's blast also has a way back

When the little wild cat resisted for a long time, Mo Zhu held up her tight and elastic thighs and lifted her on her back. The little wild cat, who had no strength to resist, finally leaned softly on Mo Zhu's back.

Wuhu~

Mo Zhu couldn't help but feel a little distracted.

"If you dare... if you dare to think nonsense... I'll just... kill you..."

The soft and waxy voice was full of shyness and nervousness. It was hard to imagine that it was coming from Zhu Zhuqing, who looked as cold as a flower on a high mountain.

Mo Zhu turned around and was about to tease the little wild cat a few words, but saw that her plain white cheeks turned red, her thin and small ears were as transparent as amber under the halo of the setting sun, and the twinkling light in her eyes was unknown. The color of the sunset is still the shyness in my heart.

That's too cute, old man.

In an instant, Mo Zhu's heart beat faster and faster.

Seeing Mo Zhu staring at him blankly, Zhu Zhuqing thought that this guy was waiting for him to make a fool of himself and see his own joke. He glared at Mo Zhu fiercely, then shyly buried his face in Mo Zhu's back and said something vague.

"Kill...kill you..."

Mo Zhu came back to his senses and felt that he had gone too far just now. He quickly turned his head and pretended to be calm and said: "How was your training today?"

"It's okay, but it's just running with a rock on my back."

When it comes to cultivation, Zhu Zhuqing, who is a cultivator, is no longer slurred, soft and waxy.

Her favorite thing is to practice and become stronger, then get rid of the shackles of the family and become a real little wild cat.

"But I think it's useless. It just increases physical strength. It's not as fast as learning Haki."

"Haste makes waste, don't you know this truth? Compared to top geniuses like San'er, your talent is still far behind him, so you have to lay a good foundation." Mo Zhu said.

Everyone says that hard work is more useful than talent. Just like primary school teachers, they will tell you that genius is composed of one percent inspiration and 90.00% ninety percent perspiration, but they never say that one percent inspiration is It is the top priority.

Of course, if a person doesn't want to climb to the top of the mountain and just wants to be a bastard at or above the mountainside, one percent inspiration is indeed not very important.

But who doesn’t want to be the first, who doesn’t want to be on the first ladder, who doesn’t want to shine brightly.

"Of course I know, that's why I work hard to practice, no matter what method, as long as it can make me stronger..."

Although Zhu Zhuqing was weak, lying on Mo Zhu's back, his firm determination to become stronger was sonorous and powerful.

"Hey, hey, little wild cat, your idea is very dangerous. If you were asked to fall into evil ways and become stronger, would you do it? If you were asked to kill the people closest to you, would you do it? What if..."

Before Mo Zhu finished speaking, Zhu Zhuqing interrupted: "If the person closest to you is you, I will do it. Kill two birds with one stone."

Mo Zhu: "…………"

You just want to take revenge on me.

Mo Zhu was never used to this kind of behavior. He stopped, took out his left arm, and hit Zhu Zhuqing's plump left buttock with a snap.

"Yeah~"

Zhu Zhuqing screamed as if he was frightened, then raised his head suddenly and stared at Mo Zhu, his face as red as an apple.

"You're a scoundrel, you..."

Snapped!

Before Zhu Zhuqing could finish speaking, he slapped her again on her right buttock, making her already sore body even more painful.

"You bastard, I..."

Snapped!

Another slap.

"I………"

Snapped!

clap clap! !

clap clap clap! ! !

Mo Zhu fought more and more fiercely. Although Zhu Zhuqing kept screaming, he never said anything that I was wrong from the beginning to the end.

No matter how loud Mo Zhu's slap was, she still slapped him stubbornly, staring at him angrily with a pair of beautiful eyes, as if she wanted to eat Mo Zhu alive.

Five minutes later, Mo Zhu's hands were sore. Zhu Zhuqing still didn't beg for mercy, so he lost interest and continued to drag his long, round legs towards Shrek Academy.

"You said if you just said something, your butt wouldn't have to get slapped so many times. Why are you so stubborn?"

Zhu Zhuqing nestled on Mo Zhu's back, gritted his teeth and said: "I will fight back one day, just wait for me."

Hearing her answer, Mo Zhu lamented that he was indeed a little wild cat, with a really wild and stubborn temperament. If he were placed on Ning Rongrong, he would definitely beg for mercy with red eyes.

"Then you may never have a chance in your life." Mo Zhu laughed twice and gently squeezed Zhu Zhuqing's thigh, which was very comfortable.

Zhu Zhuqing lowered her head on Mo Zhu's back and spoke in a hard and strong tone, but in fact her fair face was already red and her ears were extremely hot.

How can any girl not feel shy after being spanked by a boy?

It's just that some girls won't show it, and some will.

To be honest, if she had the strength to resist, she would immediately jump off Mo Zhu's back, kick the guy over, or directly stretch out her arms, lock Mo Zhu's throat, and make him beg for mercy.

But she didn't.

"Little wild cat, why do you want to become stronger?"

"Humph."

Zhu Zhuqing snorted coldly and did not answer. No matter how cold he was, he still had a temper.

"What about you?"

"Humph."

Seeing that Zhu Zhuqing still didn't answer, Mo Zhu suddenly shook his arm vigorously, shaking Zhu Zhuqing directly.

Zhu Zhuqing was startled, and quickly hooked Mo Zhu's neck, and the entire chest area was completely attached to Mo Zhu's back.

"Oh hoo~"

Mo Zhu screamed in surprise, Zhu Zhuqing's face turned even redder, his eyes were filled with a halo like water, he opened his rosy mouth, and his voice was trembling.

"You...you...this deceit, I...I will kill you...absolutely!"

Hearing the trembling voice of the other party, Wan Yuan wanted to cry, Mo Zhu said: "Don't be angry, I found a faster way to learn the domineering power of seeing, hearing, color, do you want to know?"

Zhu Zhuqing glared at Mo Zhu angrily, "Deng Tuzi, do you think I'm easy to fool?"

Mo Zhu didn't reply and walked forward quietly.

After a long time, Mo Zhu finally returned to the door of Shrek Academy. Seeing that there was no chance to ask alone, Zhu Zhuqing reluctantly asked:

"Yes...what method?"

Plan pass.

"We'll talk about it after you train like this for three months."

Immediately, Zhu Zhuqing felt that he had been fooled, and he no longer cared about any image, whether it was a girl's reserve or a cold persona, so he opened his mouth and bit Mo Zhu's shoulder.

With a puff, blood flowed out.

The smell of blood in her mouth made Zhu Zhuqing immediately let go of her mouth. Even though she quickly left Mo Zhu, some blood still flowed into Zhu Zhuqing's body along her throat.

But she didn't care so much. She looked at Mo Zhu blankly, wondering in her heart: Why didn't he resist?

Mo Zhu put Zhu Zhuqing down. White smoke was rising from the bite on his shoulder, and it healed in the blink of an eye.

Mo Zhu stretched out his hand and gently wiped Zhu Zhuqing's lips stained with his own blood.

Suddenly, Zhu Zhuqing's temperament changed, from a cold snow lotus to a charming red rose, making people want to kiss her.

Mo Zhu leaned next to Zhu Zhuqing's ear and said, "My blood is very precious, you should cherish it."