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Chapter 3142

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A month later.

Mo Weiyi was already waiting on the road leading to the tenth district.

Not long after, he saw two disciples from the Discipline Department winding their way over. They were ordered to release a prisoner.

Seeing Mo Weiyi, one of them smiled wickedly and said to the other disciple, "Tan Fei, look who this is! What a waste of effort! "

Tan Fei's eyes widened, not bothering to hide his thoughts at all. He almost drooled.

"Zhao Qing, are my eyes playing tricks on me?" He looked at Mo Weiyi from head to toe. Although she had been locked up for so long, Mo Weiyi had not changed at all.

Her skin was still fair and supple, radiant and radiant, without a trace of weathering or frost. Coupled with her exquisite facial features, one look was enough to captivate a man to death.

And then there was that slender figure, curvy and curvy in all the right places. If only he could hug and touch her, tsk tsk!

Zhao Qing also swallowed hard. Ever since he and Tan Fei came up with the plan that night, they had been waiting for this day.

For this, they did not hesitate to curry favor with the supervisor, serving tea for a whole month in exchange for this cushy assignment.

However, unexpectedly, they bumped into Mo Weiyi the moment they arrived. This saved them the trouble of going to her district to look for her.

Zhao Qing and Tan Fei looked at each other and smiled knowingly. He walked up to Mo Weiyi and asked, "Junior Mo, how have you been? Has it been tough? "

Mo Weiyi said lightly, "It has been tough. Are you going to let me out?"

"Hahahaha," Tan Fei laughed heartily, "Junior Mo, you must be joking. I remember your sentence is five years, it's still early!"

He circled around Mo Weiyi and smacked his lips, "But, it's not like there's no room for negotiation …"

Mo Weiyi asked, "What kind of negotiation?"

Zhao Qing laughed, "That depends on whether Junior Sister Mo really wants to go out or not. Are you willing to pay the price? "

Mo Weiyi said, "I really want to go out, but I don't have to pay any price!"

She knew what the two of them wanted to say because their eyes were almost open, revealing the dirty thoughts in their hearts.

Therefore, she didn't want to hear them say it out loud and dirty her ears.

Tan Fei paused for a moment, thinking that Mo Weiyi wasn't mentally prepared, so he tried to persuade her, "Junior Sister Mo, think about it. There aren't many opportunities like this. If you miss it, you might have to wait for five years. "

"It's not just five years," Zhao Qing added fuel to the fire. "You've offended someone from the disciplinary office. Don't even think about getting out!"

Death was nothing new here. There were many people who didn't live to be released.

Therefore, even if Mo Weiyi finished her sentence, they could still say that she was dead and let her stay here for the rest of her life!

Tan Fei continued, "As long as you have fun with us, we'll let you out now. As long as you find a place to hide, five years later, you can openly return to the Azure Thunder Academy. "

This was a very good deal. He believed that no one who had stayed in the Cloud Desolate Forbidden Grounds would be able to reject it.

Unexpectedly, Mo Weiyi coldly rejected, "What if I don't agree?"

Tan Fei's expression changed. They had spent so much time talking, but Mo Weiyi still didn't appreciate it!

"Let's go!" He called Zhao Qing, pretending to leave.

Zhao Qing understood that this was called loosening the reins only to grasp them better.

Sometimes, it had to be like this. If he didn't make things difficult for Mo Weiyi, she wouldn't give in.

He caught up with Tan Fei. As the two walked, they whispered in their hearts, "Hurry and stop us!"

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