"Xue'er, what's wrong?" Murong Moling looked at her with a smile.
Murong Yinxue (now Murong Yinxue) came back to her senses and smiled lightly: "Brother! Why are you here?"
"Why can't I be here?" Murong Moling looked at her playfully.
Murong Yinxue pouted dissatisfiedly: "Okay! I won't tell you anymore."
"Xue'er, do you know that this place is not far from where Master Luo Xi lives?" Murong Mo Ling stroked her hair lovingly.
Murong Yinxue opened her eyes wide and looked at Murong Moling in surprise: "Master?"
"Yes! Dad told me that Master is actually a person from ancient times! She has also come back!" Murong Moling's tone was still gentle.
"Really? Where are the two senior sisters?" Murong Yinxue grabbed Murong Moling's arm.
Murong Mo Ling shuddered slightly. Although he was used to it, it had been more than a month since she had pulled him like this, so he was still a little unfamiliar. I wonder if she had pulled other men like this? Thinking of this, Murong Mo Ling's eyes widened.
A trace of displeasure flashed through him.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Murong Yinxue looked at Murong Moling's angry expression strangely. Did she offend him?
"Xue'er, tell me honestly, have you ever pulled a man in bed like this after you left the villa?" Murong Moling's face was full of seriousness.
"Man? It seems, no! I have been hugged quite a lot." Murong Yinxue didn't care at all that the expression on Murong Moling's face changed from serious to more and more angry.
Murong Mo Ling's eyes were sharp: "Being hugged?"
My brother looks so terrible! At this moment, Murong Yinxue was thinking silently in his heart, and lowered his head in grievance: "I didn't do it voluntarily either!"
"Who hugged him?" Damn it, Xue'er dared to hug him, unforgivable! (Yuan'er: Who is this person! When did she become yours? Faint, this person is so,,, domineering)
Damn it, how to answer him? Is it by Jue Junye? Or by Ouyang Qingsu? Alas! It’s really difficult to handle!!!
"Say." At this moment, Murong Moling was as scary as a crazy lion.
"I...I..." Murong Yinxue only had one word in her heart: grievance. Alas! Seeing my brother like this, alas! If I don't tell the truth, I will die. "It's Juejun Ye and Ouyang Qingsu."
Juejunye? Ouyang Qingsu? Huh! The No. 1 village owner in the world, the owner of Ou Gong Palace? Ha! You guys want to take advantage of my Xue'er. Murong Mo Ling's seriousness and sharp light are becoming more and more obvious,
Fists clenched.
Seeing Murong Mo Ling like this, Murong Yinxue felt an unprecedented sense of fear in her heart: Brother, this look is really scary, so scary!
She had never seen him like this before, never even serious, let alone such a fierce and angry expression?
Murong Mo Ling thought domineeringly in her heart: Xue'er, you can only be mine, only mine. No other man can touch you!
He didn't notice Murong Yinxue's fearful expression on him, and Murong Yinxue couldn't help but tremble.
"Xue'er..." When Murong Mo Ling came back to her senses and saw Murong Yinxue's scared and trembling look, her heart couldn't help but hurt.
Murong Yinxue kept backing up, and when he took a step forward, she took a step back. When Murong Moling saw her look, he felt really heartbroken: Damn it, he showed such an expression in front of her, and Xueer was so afraid of him.
However, he couldn't help it! When he heard her say that someone had hugged her, he felt extremely angry, so he couldn't control it.
Tears rolled in Murong Yinxue's eyes. Suddenly, there was a stone under her feet, and just as she was about to fall to the ground, Murong Moling caught her with quick hands and eyes, and hugged her tightly.
Murong Yinxue was so frightened that she fainted.
"Xue'er, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you scared." Murong Moling hugged her and left the place with a few ups and downs.