This sudden move caused exclamations from all around!

Of course, this also included Jun Yimo, who was unprepared. She subconsciously leaned back, trying to distance herself from him.

Unfortunately, his body was trapped by his strong and powerful arms, making him unable to move.

She leaned in his arms and stared at him calmly, her eyes no longer as warm as before, "Mo Lingjue, what are you doing?"

Mo Lingjue raised his eyebrows and raised his lips, "Didn't you reach out and let me hold you? Why are you asking me again?"

Jun Yimo was ashamed, was that just a friendly handshake? How could he misinterpret it as a throw-in?

"Okay! My action was just to say hello to you. Now that the hello is over, you can let go! Thank you!" She tried her best to force a smile.

After hearing their conversation, Jun Zihao immediately stepped forward to help Jun Yimo, but as soon as he moved, he was immediately stopped by the expressionless Xuan Feng.

"Oh? Your way of greeting is really special, but I hope your way of greeting is just for me." Mo Lingjue's deep eyes were full of enchantment, and every word and every sentence seemed to be relaxed.

It speaks to the depths of the other person's soul.

Jun Yimo nodded, "Hmm, it's not a big problem. Can you let me go?"

Since the greeting etiquette of shaking hands is not popular here, she will naturally not be stupid again in the future.

"Why do I have to let you go? I'm also saying hello to you!" After saying that, Mo Lingjue immediately gave an evil smile.

What a scoundrel! Jun Yimo thought to himself.

How could I have forgotten the fact that I was tricked by him on the day of the auction because of his momentary rescue?

Her slightly red face sank, "Excuse me, Young Master Mo, how long do you plan to continue this greeting?"

Seeing her reaction, Mo Lingjue found it even more interesting.

This woman could be so calm and calm in his arms, without panicking or being shy.

It seemed like she was just in a situation that was not good for her, and she was eager to get out of it.

Facing the growing crowd of onlookers, the male and female protagonists continued their somewhat strange postures and conversations as if they were not disturbed at all.

And those who followed Mo Lingjue were already so surprised that their jaws were dislocated.

It seems that their master has not said so many words this month, right?

No matter how you look at this situation, it looks like you are teasing a decent woman!

Is this really their master who never allows women to get close to him?

"What if I say, I want to continue forever?" Mo Lingjue asked back.

Jun Yimo laughed dryly, "Haha! Young Master Mo's joke is not funny at all!"

"I never joke!" As he spoke, Mo Lingjue's nose moved imperceptibly. His eyes instantly glanced over Jun Yimo's storage ring, and a ray of light flashed through his eyes.

"I don't really like joking, so you'd better let me go now!"

At some point, Jun Yimo's hand had held her dagger, Xue Feng, against Mo Lingjue's waist, and the tip of the knife had faintly scratched his purple robe.

But because they were so close, no one watching around saw this subtle scene.

"I forgot to tell you, not only do I not joke, I also don't like to be threatened." Mo Lingjue still maintained his evil and arrogant smile, which seemed not to be different because of the existence of the dagger on his waist.
Chapter completed!