Ye Luoli's Shadow Princess

Mo Yu, with a gentle smile on his lips, the King of France hugged her tightly uncontrollably.

The King of France smelled pleasant. He put his hand under Mo Yu's arm, put his arm around her waist, and hugged her tightly without saying a word.

He hugged her tightly, with such force that it seemed as if he wanted to rub her into her bones and blood. His hot body temperature penetrated the fabric and ironed her skin, and his head was buried in the crook of her neck.

As if a lost wolfhound had finally found its owner, he closed his eyes and carefully sniffed her scent.

The knot in his heart that had been there for many years was finally untied at this moment, and the feeling was something he could not describe in words.

He wanted to be selfish and pause time at this moment, and stay at this moment forever.

"Well……"

Mo Yu felt a little suffocated by the King of the World's embrace and whimpered in pain. The King of Dharma then let her go, with a smile on his stern face.

"Sorry, I'm just too happy... I didn't hurt you, did I?"

Don't shake your head.

"Ayu, I have waited for this day for a long time. I am very lucky because I have finally waited for this day."

Mo Yu tilted her head slightly, revealing her slender and fragile neck, exposing her fatal point to the King of France, and lowered her head obediently.

The King of Dharma's eyes softened and he raised his hand to touch Mo Yu's head.

"You should have a good rest. I'm leaving now and will come to see you later."

He has important things to deal with.

"it is good."

Mo Yu did not try too hard to keep him.

After the King of France left, Mo Yu returned to his former arrogant and conceited self, his cold and aloof temperament intimidating people.

Bai Yu flew out from her palm and circled around Mo Yu.

"Mo Yu, your acting is really good. If I didn't know your purpose, I would have almost believed it."

Mo Yu's lips curled up slightly, like a shrewd fox.

"Yeah, at least he believed it, didn't he?"

The French king was the only one who was deeply immersed in this touching puppet show from beginning to end.

Mo Yu was just an outsider, watching with cold eyes as he manipulated the puppets to perform a love performance that seemed real or illusory.

One wrong move and the whole game is lost.

In this round, Mo Yu still won, and won completely.

The trick of playing hard to get is not that clever, the premise is that the other party is willing to take the bait, but Mo Yu just has the ability to make the other party willing to take the bait.

She is very good at playing tricks on people's hearts.

Mo Yu knew the King of Dharma too well. He would respond to soft words and not hard ones. As long as she was a little obedient and showed a little love, everything would fall into place naturally.

The defenses built by the opponent will collapse and fall apart in an instant, and they will be willing to sink into these spider-web-like dreams.

"Eh? Mo Yu, the Dharma King has not issued any ban, so we can go out."

Mo Yu didn't even look at the bedroom door, but walked slowly to the bed and began to take off his shoes.

This series of operations really confused Bai Yu, and he looked totally bewildered.

Mo Yu looked at Bai Yu with a complicated expression. She felt that her stupidity was acting up.

I wondered how he managed to survive with such an IQ.

Mo Yu sighed helplessly, and said as he took off his shoes: "The Dharma King is suspicious by nature. He deliberately left no restrictions just to test me. If I really walk out of this door, all my efforts over the past few days will be wasted."

To put it bluntly, the King of France still had doubts about her.

Bai Yu scratched his head, "Your relationship is really complicated."

The dragons are straightforward in their emotions, have clear likes and dislikes, and never play any tricks.