First Lady of the Great Desolation

Bai Wei screamed so badly, Hai Ning didn't care about the embarrassment, and hurried forward to grab Mo Yu's arm and said, "Mo Yu, let Bai Wei go first!"

"What? You don't want him to die?" Mo Yu's chest began to feel oppressed again. He stared at Hai Ning and asked in a bad tone.

Hai Ning was slightly taken aback, seeing that Mo Yu's expression was wrong, she guessed that if she said that she didn't want Bai Wei to die, Bai Wei would move his head in the next second.She blinked her eyes slowly, a faint smile appeared on her lips, she avoided Mo Yu's gaze in embarrassment, turned her gaze on Bai Wei's face, lowered her head and said, "No, I just want to Get my stuff back."

"what?"

"...our belongings." Hai Ning hesitated for a moment before speaking, then looked up at Bai Wei, with a trace of disgust and hatred in his eyes, and said, "Hey, dead fox, quickly take out the things that lied to me."

Bai Wei had just narrowly escaped death, and he was on the verge of collapse. He didn't hear Hai Ning's words at all, not to mention that his life was still hanging in the hands of the big devil. Bite off the head.

"You know he's a vixen?" Mo Yu didn't expect, seeing that Hai Ning didn't seem to defend the vixen, he felt much more comfortable, he threw the vixen to the ground, held Hai Ning's shoulders, and wrapped her around him In my arms, I felt more at ease in my heart.

The dead fox is right. He is indeed too tall and too big. Hai Ning's height is considered short among human beings, but snuggling in his arms, he looks very petite. The top of his head barely reaches his chest. He is even thinner and can wrap it around with one hand, but he is not ambiguous where there should be flesh. Feeling the softness of the chest and abdomen, Mo Yu's body is hot, and he tightened his arms just to make the two of them get closer. He He leaned over, rubbed his cheek against the top of Hai Ning's head, and asked absently, "What did he take from us?"

"Everything." Hai Ning pushed Mo Yu, but he hugged him even tighter. His tall and strong body was like a mountain, which made her feel even more oppressed.

"Mo Yu, you hug me too tightly, I can hardly breathe." Hai Ning pushed hard a few times, complaining in a low voice.

Only then did Mo Yu loosen his arms, and Hai Ning gasped for breath in a hurry, and broke free from his embrace, walked quickly a few steps and kicked Bai Wei who fell to the ground, and said with a calm face, "Bai Wei, quickly take the thing that lied to me. come out."

"What is it?" Bai Wei was thrown to the ground by Mo Yu, the fear of death gripped his heart all the time, causing his body to remain stiff, and his brain seemed to be dead.

"Those gold and silver jewels." Hai Ning reminded kindly.

"Oh, those things," Bai Wei looked at Hai Ning, and for some reason, he didn't feel so scared when he saw her. He hurriedly grabbed Hai Ning's ankle and begged, "Hai Ning, help me!" I, I don’t want to die, please, help me, I’m only [-] years old, I’m not married yet, I don’t know the taste of wedding candles, I don’t want to die..." Bai Wei cried, "I'm dead Oh, my mother must be crying to death, my master and my father will seek revenge from the big devil and be killed by him..."

"Don't touch her!"

A flash of blood flashed, and Bai Wei's arm grabbing Hai Ning broke off at the wrist. He let out a miserable howl, trembling all over, hugging the broken arm, curled up into a shrimp and rolled around on the ground in pain.

Hai Ning's heart trembled, the hand hanging by her side trembled, and the nerves on her face twitched uncontrollably, as if it was herself who had her wrist severed.

She couldn't imagine how Mo Yu could become so irritable after just a few days of separation.Or was he always like this, but she didn't notice it before?

The naked possessive desire made her feel disgusted, and indescribable anger swelled in her heart. She stared at Bai Wei's severed hand on the ground, losing contact with her body. The slender and beautiful severed hand with fingertips appeared Ashen as a dead body, Hai Ning seemed to be able to feel how persistently this hand was pulling her before, and the reluctance in the eyes of the owner of the hand was almost overflowing the eye sockets.

Her eye circles turned red, and she forcefully forced herself to remain expressionless.

Mo Yu approached with a cold face, and put his arm on Hai Ning's shoulder, unable to bear her not looking at him, he forced Hai Ning to straighten her body so that she could only look at him.

"You don't need those gold and silver, I will grab more and better ones for you in the future." Seeing that Hai Ning was upset, Mo Yu rubbed the corner of Hai Ning's mouth with his finger, trying to make her laugh, but how could Hai Ning laugh? , Mo Yu glanced unhappily at the vixen who was rolling and screaming on the ground, grabbed Hai Ning's chin, and asked with an unpredictable expression: "Or, are you actually feeling sorry for him?"

"I love your head!" Hai Ning glared at Mo Yu angrily, knocked off his hand, bent down and picked up the hem of the blood-stained clothes, and complained, "Look, what happened? Spraying blood doesn't hurt you at all." I can’t wash it off, I can’t wear this dress anymore, it’s my favorite dress, really,” she squatted down again, grabbed the dirt and wiped off the blood stains on her ankles, and complained: “It’s best I hate blood, especially the blood of miscellaneous animals, it is so dirty, but some people always rely on their own skills and like to make these bloody scenes, they are so capable!"

Mo Yu was stunned for a moment, and then raised the corners of his lips. Although Hai Ning's face was ugly, he felt that Hai Ning was very cute at the moment. He pulled her up, turned her avoiding head to face him, and smiled Said: "Don't worry, following a powerful person like me will make you have no clothes to wear?"

"It's not just clothes!" Hai Ning still looked angry, "I still have to settle accounts with that dead fox, you killed him, how can I get angry?"

"What account?"

"He lied to me." Hai Ning turned her head and stared bitterly at Bai Wei, who was dying on the ground. He had already realized the prototype, a white fox about the size of an adult tiger, dragging a pile of entangled ones behind him. With a fluffy tail, the body was tilted to the ground, still holding the severed wrist in his arms, his limbs and head were curled up together, his back was arched like a dead shrimp, convulsing slightly, and he had no energy to roll around.The original white and fluffy fur was stained with blood, dirt, and dead leaves. The whole fox was horrible.

"Did he lie to you?"

"Well, how could I get out of the circle you drew?" Hai Ning turned her head and looked at Mo Yu with aggrieved eyes, "This dead fox turned into a wedding party to lie to me that you are the king in Fuyu Mountain and come to marry me... …" Hai Ning said shyly and lowered her head.

"So, do you think you came out because you were going to marry me? And you brought those gold and bank deposits?" Mo Yu suddenly became enlightened. He leaned over and pinched Hai Ning's chin, and his lips seemed to brush against each other. Her lips, the scorching breath sprayed on Hai Ning's face, and her face became even redder.He lowered his voice, and joked with a smile: "So you also want to have a wedding with me? Don't worry, I won't hurt you, and I won't support you..." Mo Yu laughed softly in a very good mood.

"I hate it, who wants to do that to you..." Hai Ning covered her face and broke away from Mo Yu's hand, turned her back to him, acting like a very shy little girl, but actually she was very anxious.