Undercover Self-Rescue System

After being out of breath for a long time, Zheng Hongyue went outside for a trip and came back into the house with a roast chicken in his hand.Although Wu Mu couldn't eat, when he saw the roast chicken in his hand, he felt like a human being and had the urge to salivate.

Zheng Hongyue sat opposite Wu Mu, and Wu Mu sat on the saucer and looked at Zheng Hongyue.Zheng Hongyue tore off a chicken leg, shook it in front of Wu Mu, and asked kindly, "Do you want to eat?"

Wu Mu didn't speak.Just silently "staring" at Zheng Hongyue.

Zheng Hongyue clicked her tongue, "Forgot that you don't have a mouth."

Wu Mu: "..." You wait. (#‵′)convex(#‵′)convex(#‵′)convex! ! !

Of course, Zheng Hongyue couldn't see Wu Mu's angry expression.

Since Mrs. Liu's death, Zheng Qi favored the youngest son. After Zheng Hongyu came to power, the servants were also very understanding, and they could serve the eldest son of the Yuhe faction as they wanted.Zheng Hongyue had to be self-sufficient.

Zheng Hongyue ate slowly, her movements were very elegant, but not the wildness of that kind of man, which was very charming, but Wu Mu responded to it no matter how he looked at it, thinking that Zheng Hongyue's eighteen generations of ancestors had greeted him once.

After finishing eating, Zheng Hongyue stood up, "Don't run around here and there, you will definitely be tracked down if you make such a big noise. You should stay with me recently so that you won't be tracked down."

Wu Mu lay listlessly on the table, "Aren't you afraid that others will find out it's me? Then you will be in trouble." Wu Mu slapped Zheng Hongyue away and poked his finger, "Take your finger away and poke my ass Lah!" Wu Mu actually hoped that after others found him, they would follow along to find Zheng Hongyue, and while Zheng Hongyue was not particularly strong, he would use someone else's hand to kill him with a borrowed knife.In this way, it is "different" from killing people by yourself.In short, Wu Mu himself really couldn't kill a person with his own hands, and if he was maimed or injured, he could still go all out with his eyes closed.

Zheng Hongyue was stunned for a moment, the expression on his face was very delicate, he coughed lightly, "Sorry, I really don't know how to distinguish your head from your butt."

Wu Mu: "...." There is no ambiguity in these words, he is not provoking me, he is not provoking me! ! ! (#‵′)(#‵′)(#‵′)

Zheng Hongyue subtly felt the strong displeasure from Wu Mu, and he changed the subject, "I have nothing, so there is nothing to be afraid of, it doesn't matter."

Wu Mu turned over and hit Zheng Hongyue's fingers with his tentacles. The soft purple-black tentacles passed over Zheng Hongyue's fair and slender fingers, which made Zheng Hongyue's hands very beautiful and pleasing to the eye.Wu Mu was sitting next to him, feeling a bit addicted to playing.

Zheng Hongyue felt a little itchy in her fingers, but seeing Wu Mu's ecstasy in playing, she resisted and didn't pull her fingers back.Wu Mu muttered, "You're not afraid of me, I'm terribly afraid of death."

Zheng Hongyue chuckled, not that kind of mocking smile, but a free and easy smile, "Who in the world is not afraid of death? It's just that no one can escape death."

Wu Mu looked at him, "What about you, aren't you afraid of death?"

Zheng Hongyue shook his head, he couldn't feel whether he was alive or dead, life and death didn't make much difference to him.To die is just to return thoughts to nothingness, to live, but also to feel no peace and joy, he looked at Wu Mu, a little shaken.He squeezed Wu Mu's tentacles, "You don't have to be afraid. Although my cultivation is not as good as before, as long as I am here, no one will hurt you, but..." Zheng Hongyue looked directly at Wu Mu. Mu, his eyes are like snow in the twelfth lunar month, "If you dare to betray me, you definitely don't want to know the consequences."