Chapter 81
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She couldn't possibly say that she was going to hit him with a bottle, right?
But at this moment, she really wanted to smash his head with a bottle!
He could see through it but didn't say it out loud. Didn't he understand such a simple principle?!
Mochen's gaze landed on Wei Wei. Under the ivory light, her snow-white skin seemed to be glowing, and it was a little dazzling.
He narrowed his eyes and swept his gaze over her entire body. "Your legs are so short."
Wei Wei took a few seconds to calm down before she found her voice again. "That Mo Shao seems to enjoy taking advantage of you so much?"
She looked at Xiang Mochen and snorted softly. She tightened the towel around her and turned to go upstairs. Just as she went up the first step, she heard a cold voice behind her.
"Be good and call me Daddy. Daddy promises to save you next time."
Wei Wei's legs gave way and she almost fell!
Mochen stroked the cigarette butt in his hand. He looked up and glanced at her back view. His gaze was cold. "If you don't call me Daddy, I'll steal your kill next time."
Wei Wei's breathing was erratic!
Seven was Mo Bapi?
The world was so damn small! How unlucky could she be to encounter him while playing a round of the game!
Wei Wei turned around. She was in a trance and didn't dare to look at Mochen. "I don't understand what Mo Shao is saying. Could it be a script?"
Mochen looked at her exceptionally charming gaze. "Mm, it's a script. It's a good script."
Her face was full of pride and flattery. "Mo Shao, you're so nice. You want to support me?"
Mochen squeezed the cigarette butt in his hand tightly. A dangerous glint flashed past his eyes. "Mm, are you happy?"
Wei Wei's heart trembled. "Happy, I'm so happy!"
Happy my foot!
I'm not happy at all, okay?
Mochen glanced at Wei Wei coldly. He suddenly stood up and walked over to her.
Wei Wei hugged the towel in front of her chest with one hand. What … what was he trying to do?
Until a dark shadow blocked the light and suddenly pressed down. Her face was instantly clamped by the man's slender fingers, and the man's fatal voice rang in her ears, "Just a little handsome?"
Wei Wei turned her head, panicking. "I don't understand what Mo Shao is talking about!"
"You really don't understand?" Mochen snorted and used some strength to force her to raise her head and face him.
Wei Wei, "…"
She glanced at Mochen with a confused expression. She had a glimmer of hope, but now it was completely shattered!
Ink Skimmer = seven!
He must have seen it in the video!
Vexed, vexed that he had accidentally accepted the video call!
After a long time, she forced a smile and said very gently, "Mo Shao, this is very rude. Can you move your hand away?"
Mochen squeezed her face tightly. "No."
Wei Wei, "…"
If you can't, then you can't. Why did you use so much strength!
Mochen stared at Wei Wei. His eyes were ink-black and his eyebrows were so delicate that it was a little too much. His pair of clear and beautiful eyes seemed to be stained with thousands of emotions because of anger. His cherry red lips shone with a seductive luster, as if they had been bitten by a man before!
Suddenly, his throat felt a little dry. His Adam's apple bobbed up and down. Then he recalled the scene that appeared in his mind when Shang Ziyang said "pressure". His fingers subconsciously caressed her face. "You have such good acting skills. It's a pity that you're not an actress."
Wei Wei's lips twitched. "Yes, I've always thought so too!"
Mochen's eyes were dark and deep, as if he could swallow someone at any time!
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