Her small face was turned to the side, and she slowly opened her eyes. Her long eyelashes, like those of a small fan, were lifted, exuding a captivating charm.
"Ming Qiancheng, are you stupid, or do you think I'm stupid? Hmm?"
The girl's voice was soft, sweet, and cloying, like having a mouthful of malt candy in her mouth; every word she spoke carried a hint of honey.
Ming Qiancheng felt a tickle in his heart and gently placed his hand on Mo Shisheng's small face. Her skin was so smooth and tender that he couldn't bear to touch it.
Ming Qiancheng's fingertips were slightly cool, unlike Ming Beiya's burning heat. Mo Shisheng frowned slightly, wanting to turn her head away, but dared not move because of the wounds on her body.
"Ming Beiya is my dearest younger brother."
"Really? Then his ancestors for eighteen generations must have had terrible luck."
Mo Shisheng smiled charmingly, but the light in her eyes was icy cold.
She was clearly smiling, but that smile was deadly.
Interesting, really interesting.
"Being quick-witted and sharp-tongued isn't always a good thing."
Ming Qiancheng's hand, which had been gently caressing Mo Shisheng's face, slowly moved down, his fingertips sliding from the girl's cherry lips to her chin. The girl spat out a harsh "Pui!"
Ming Qiancheng's smile became even more alluring, and he suddenly tightened his grip, pinching Mo Shisheng's chin until it hurt, but her eyes still held a defiant light.
"You're so stubborn, I'm afraid I might just knock your teeth out one by one."
A cold glint flashed across his effeminate face. He lightly licked his lower lip with the tip of his tongue, his tone icy, "Then I'll strip you naked and make you beg for mercy beneath me!"
"I thought you had some other way to deal with me, but what you've done is practically punishment for me."
As Mo Shisheng spoke, her eyes lowered slightly, her gaze landing a few inches below Ming Qiancheng's abdomen. She parted her red lips and slowly said, "After all, you're too young..."
"You're asking for it!"
When a girl so provoked a man's most prized possession, he gripped her hand like an iron clamp, tightening his grip fiercely.
"Many people have said that to me, who do you think you are?"
Mo Shisheng's eyes held a hint of laziness and disdain as she shifted her gaze from the man's body to his exquisitely beautiful, effeminate face. Upon seeing the resemblance between him and Ming Beiya, a hint of displeasure filled her eyes.
Upon hearing the girl refer to herself as Laozi, Ming Qiancheng raised an eyebrow. "Interesting."
Mo Shisheng didn't intend to pay him any more attention. She gently closed her eyes and pretended to sleep, ignoring the pain in her chin. When she felt a shadow fall over her, Mo Shisheng suddenly opened her eyes and found Ming Qiancheng's bewitching face approaching!
She pursed her lips and turned her face sharply to the side. The man's cool lips landed on the side of her face, a hint of displeasure flashing in his eyes.
Noticing Ming Qiancheng tightening his grip, Mo Shisheng sneered, "What else can you do besides taking advantage of people in distress?"
"I like to take advantage of people when they are in trouble."
"I understand. Inhuman things are always like this, doing despicable things that can't be brought to the table."
The man suddenly released her chin. Mo Shisheng pressed her tongue against the corner of her lower lip and felt her lower gums go numb, as if she were being pricked with needles.
Seeing the girl stick out her tongue, Ming Qiancheng felt a tightness in his lower body. "Once you're healed, I'd like to taste what your clever mouth tastes like."
"Then keep dreaming."
...
Scenes flashed through Mo Shisheng's mind, then all stopped as a blood-red mass appeared.
Time seemed to stand still as Mo Shisheng watched the bright red blood continuously flowing from Ming Qiancheng's eyes, so much blood, flowing endlessly, as if it could not be stopped...
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