Jiujiu looked at Mo Xie's somewhat embarrassed back in surprise, secretly thinking: Could it be that I was too enthusiastic and open and scared Mo Xie? But that shouldn't be the case. In the original owner's memory, Mo Xie directly took the original owner's Yin, causing the original owner to die. But now, not only did he not take her, but he was also very good to her, and even gave her a set of beautiful clothes. Jiujiu touched her chest, could it really be because of Ain's mark? 1357924?
Thinking of Ain, Jiujiu's eyebrows instantly became gentle.
Compared to Jiujiu's calmness, Mo Xie was a lot more tangled.
He caught Jiujiu with the intention of taking her, but for some reason, he actually gave up the opportunity last night. Today, he inexplicably gave her clothes and shoes. It was as if there was a voice in the depths of his heart telling him not to reject her, to be good to her. This kind of uncontrollable feeling was very strange, making him have an impulse to destroy everything.
Mo Xie narrowed his eyes, he was a demonic cultivator, he was a demon, he could not allow himself to have the slightest weakness. Clenching the long sword in his hand, he strode into the cave.
At this time, Jiujiu was sitting on the stone cave in a daze.
She thought of the future.
Mo Xie was a big villain, dedicated to fighting against the protagonist for ten thousand years, but looking at the current situation, it seems that he can't turn gay. Since Mo Xie can't turn gay, then, why don't I help the tyrant and be a villain together with him?
Jiujiu thought rather melancholily, if Mo Xie really wants to be a villain, then I will help him cause trouble with the protagonist. Who told my host to ask me to be together with Mo Xie, who told Mo Xie to be Ain!
Who told me to like him so much?
Just as Jiujiu made up her mind to help Mo Xie kill the protagonist for ten thousand years without wavering, Mo Xie strode in.
There was a faint layer of black on his extraordinarily handsome face. His eyes were deep and complicated as he looked at Jiujiu with an unreadable expression. After a long while, he finally spoke, "Who exactly are you?"
Jiujiu was startled, blinking her eyes in confusion, looking at Mo Xie and said: "I am Jiujiu."
Mo Xie: "…"
Looking at Jiujiu's calm expression, his intuition told him that Jiujiu was not lying, but he was unwilling to believe it, after all, with a flaw, he could not be as invincible as before.
Almost in the blink of an eye, Mo Xie directly rushed in front of Jiujiu, raising his hand to tear off the clothes that Jiujiu just put on, and almost violently threw her on the bed. When Jiujiu reacted, she saw Mo Xie's cold, exposed chest.
Mo Xie's chest was covered with knife scars and sword wounds, densely packed, layer upon layer, there was almost no piece of good flesh on his body. The original Jiujiu was spoiled, her skin was delicate, and with just a little bit of strength, red marks would appear. In just an instant, Jiujiu felt her body being rubbed by Mo Xie's chest until it hurt.
A cry of pain came out of Jiujiu's mouth, Mo Xie looked at Jiujiu with a gloomy expression, determined that as long as there was a trace of disgust or fear in her eyes, he would pluck her and eat her to death, but what surprised him was that Jiujiu's eyes not only did not have a trace of fear or disgust, but instead were full of heartache.
Her delicate little hand lightly brushed across the scars on Mo Xie's chest, almost instantly Jiujiu could remember that Mo Xie had been hurt like this before, Jiujiu instantly felt heartache.
If she had arrived earlier, if she had known that Mo Xie was Ain, she would have treated him well, and would not have let him suffer the slightest bit of harm.
Plop, a drop of tear fell from Jiujiu's eyes, not fear or disgust, but pity and regret. The low pressure on Mo Xie's body instantly dissipated, and he asked with a hoarse voice: "What are you crying for?"
"It hurts a lot, right?" Jiujiu sniffed, trying to hold back the tears in her eyes, but she couldn't. Just thinking about how Mo Xie had been treated inhumanely, she wanted to kill the other party's entire family.
"It doesn't hurt." Mo Xie sighed softly in his heart, since Jiujiu wasn't afraid of him, then, he would give her a chance, and also give himself a chance.
As long as she continued like this, he wouldn't kill her.
But.
Thinking of his own internal injuries, Mo Xie made a prompt decision, and tore apart Jiujiu's clothes, and directly started to move, almost instantly, he took a deep breath of comfort.
He had always wanted to become stronger, if it wasn't for the fact that he had been ambushed and injured, he wouldn't have thought of plucking a woman.
He didn't know if it was because it was so comfortable between a man and a woman, or because it was Jiujiu, that he felt so comfortable.
The moment Mo Xie entered, Jiujiu felt a tearing pain, but thinking that it was Mo Xie, she resisted the pain, and accepted him wholeheartedly, but because of the pain, crystal clear tears still fell from the corners of her eyes.
Mo Xie only stopped for a moment, and as if driven by his male instincts, he went deeper and deeper, feeling Jiujiu's spiritual energy repair the meridians in his hand little by little, Mo Xie closed his eyes in comfort.
Lowering his head.
Jiujiu's eyes were tightly closed, but the slight frown between her eyebrows and the tightly clenched teeth of her lower lip revealed the fact that she was in great pain. Mo Xie's body stiffened, and he instantly froze in place, not daring to move again.
For the first time, he realized that he seemed to be afraid of hurting Jiujiu.
Even if his injury had always been like this, he didn't want to hurt Jiujiu.
If the injury hadn't healed, his body would feel uncomfortable, but if Jiujiu felt uncomfortable, his heart would hurt, very, very much.
Sensing that Mo Xie had stopped moving, Jiujiu couldn't help but open her eyes. Seeing the confused and distressed look on Ain's face, Jiujiu couldn't help but ask softly, "What's wrong?"
Mo Xie pursed his lips, and seemed to be a little helpless, "Are you in pain?"
Jiujiu was startled, she didn't expect that the reason why Mo Xie didn't continue to move was because of her, her heart was happy and sad.
Just now, when the spiritual energy in her body was draining little by little, Jiujiu also thought that Mo Xie would kill her like he had sucked the original owner dry, or use her.
She was ready to die for Mo Xie, but she didn't expect that he would feel sorry for her.
There was nothing more touching than this. Almost instantly, Jiujiu's face was wet.
The person she liked would cherish and cherish her just because of a brand. Jiujiu sniffed, raised her head, and gently kissed Mo Xie's lips, "I don't feel pain, you can continue."
After that, she added, "As long as you don't kill me, you can do whatever you want."
This sentence, as if opening a button of a certain mechanism, Mo Xie's movements instantly became wild, Jiujiu almost fainted in Mo Xie's sprint.
When she woke up again, she had already put on a robe, not only a coat, but even her shoes and socks were neatly on her body. Jiujiu sat up from the bed, and in an instant, Mo Xie appeared in front of her. Seeing Jiujiu weakly pinching her waist with her hands, her cheeks were slightly red.
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