Dressed as a petite jerk

Chapter 228 Poison Her and Let Her Die

When Luo Qingci rushed towards him, Mo Jiuqin wanted to avoid it.

He has a cold temper and is obsessed with cleanliness. He was born as the leader of all kinds of demons and goblins, and he has to guard against all kinds of assassinations. Therefore, since he became a demon king, no one can get close to him within three steps.

The contact with Luo Qingci before is already the only special thing.

——But when he looked up, he saw Luo Qingci's smiling eyes curved like crescent moons, and he paused for a while.

This pause made Luo Qingci hug his waist again successfully, and put her petite body in his arms...

"Husband, I'm hungry, why don't you reward me with a delicious meal first?"

Mo Jiuqin stared at the woman in his arms: "Are you sure you want this deity to reward you with delicious food?"

He seemed to have just discovered - this hateful woman can be given special treatment by him?

But beside Mo Jiuqin, there is no need for special people to exist! !

Luo Qing said: "If necessary, it is best if my husband can reward me with three delicious meals every day."

Mo Jiuqin suddenly laughed. He was already extremely handsome, but his appearance with wide-sleeved robes and a crown on his head was even more beautiful.

But if this beauty is full of sinister charm and bloodthirsty madness, no one would dare to look at his smile.

Everyone in the Mo Dao felt incomparably horrified—Oh my God, Lord Mozun actually laughed?

This smile is too creepy... That ignorant woman must be dead! !

"Then just wait."

As he spoke, Mo Jiuqin put his arms around Luo Qingci's waist, and whispered in her ear, "I will personally prepare delicious food for you."

Oh, this woman's waist is indeed very thin...

"Okay, then I'll go and wait." Luo Qingci smiled brightly.

Then he casually called out to a demon disciple: "You, take Mrs. Ben to the restaurant."

She knew that Mo Jiuqin let her go because he planned to deal with Chu Feifan and Hu Yaoyue...

It's just that the disciple called by her is under the guardian Qin He's sect. He glanced at Qin He in panic, and seeing Qin He nodded slightly, he helped to act together: "Yes! Ma'am, please..."

Mo Jiuqin stared at Luo Qingci's back, when Luo Qingci disappeared from his sight.

The little smile on his face disappeared in an instant.

Reverting to that gloomy look: "Qin He, go get a copy of "Jiuyou"."

Qin He's face changed suddenly: "My lord..."

"Divide it into 49 times and add it to the woman's diet..."

Back then, the statue in the form of a woman humiliated him for 49 days!

Qin He's expression returned to normal: "Yes, this subordinate obeys."

When Luo Qing resigned to compete with Hu Yaoyue, he stood behind as the Great Protector, and clearly saw Lord Mozun resign Luo Qing under the Nether Silk, and now if he resigned to Jiuyou, Luo Qing's resignation would surely die! !

The 49th is probably the deadline for Luo Qing to resign from this world.

It's just... since Lord Mozun made up his mind to let Luo Qing resign and die, why would he let Luo Qing say that he is the wife of Lord Mozun?

If he couldn't figure it out, Qin He simply didn't want to think about it. The subordinates don't need to guess what the master's mind is, just execute it...

"Throw Chu Feifan into the prison of black water." Mo Jiuqin glanced at Chu Feifan, and ordered with a blank expression.

The demonic people stepped forward and dragged Chu Feifei away. He wanted to struggle, but was knocked out with a club.

Seeing this, Hu Yaoyue hurriedly endured the pain and got up, hurriedly sorted out her posture, and climbed forward to salute Mo Jiuqin: "My lord, listen to me, I really don't have a particularly close relationship with Chu Feifei."

"I took the order of the lord to seduce Chu Feifan."

"Also... Luo Qingci, that damn bitch, she didn't lose her memory at all, she deliberately wanted to plot against the Lord, that's what she told me just now..."

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