He held his breath and said, "Miss Mo, you should lose weight."
Mo Yunlan was so angry that she slapped him on the head.
Nie You lay there panting.
The enormous tiger face of the Bixie suddenly loomed close to Mo Yunzhao, its eyes even larger than her head.
"Foolish human, are you that damned city lord?"
The foul stench sprayed onto her, making her want to vomit.
Mo Yunzhao looked up, his eyes narrowing slightly. "You little beast, do you know that hurting my sister comes at a price?"
"Heh heh." Bi'an chuckled sinisterly, "Foolish humans, you have quite the big mouth."
"Your breath is louder than mine, and you stink!"
Bi'an looked at Ling Jingyu behind Mo Yunzhao. He was very fond of the aura on him, feeling an indescribable urge to kneel down and submit, yet also a desire to devour him.
"Foolish human, you're protecting him?"
Mo Yunzhao thought it was referring to Mo Yunlan, so he nodded, "Yes, if you dare to hurt her, this city lord will kill you!"
Ling Jingyu was about to make a move, but upon hearing these words, he smiled and narrowed his peach blossom eyes, "It seems that from today onwards, I will be a gigolo."
She's fiercely protective of her husband; let's see who dares to bully him.
Mo Yunzhao: "..."
What does this have to do with him?
These words enraged Bixi, who forbade anyone from harming a single hair on its head.
"Then I'll eat him first and see how arrogant you can be then."
As it spoke, it raised its giant claws, intending to grab Ling Jingyu behind her.
Mo Yunzhao was very perceptive. He subconsciously grabbed Ling Jingyu's hand and quickly stepped back to put him in a safe place.
Then she lightly touched her toes and leaped onto the back of the Bixie.
Ling Jingyu looked down at her large hand, which seemed to still retain her warmth through the silver silk gloves, and then looked up at Mo Yunzhao, who was flying like an immortal.
Her charming peach blossom eyes smiled as if peach blossoms were fluttering in the air.
His Ah Zhao still needs to grow up.
That way, he can more confidently be the man behind her.
The Bixi felt Mo Yunzhao on its back, roared to the sky, and shook its huge body even more violently, while its giant claws reached out to grab Ling Jingyu.
Ling Jingyu slightly turned his palm, ready to strike at any moment and knock the Bi'an down.
But as soon as the furry tiger paws reached him, they suddenly stopped and then roared angrily.
He looked up and saw that Mo Yunzhao had somehow climbed onto the neck of the Bi'an, her small hands clutching a tuft of silky white fur.
The Bixie has a huge body and long, thread-like fur. The tuft of white fur that was plucked off was about five inches long. It fluttered in the wind, truly like silk or willow catkins.
Nie You, who had just been sat on by Mo Yunlan, looked up at the battle and asked, "Isn't this like pulling the tiger's hair out of its head?"
Ling Jingyu withdrew his hand, raised his eyes to look at Mo Yunzhao, who was riding on the neck of the Bixie like a queen, and asked, "So what?"
Mo Yunlan smacked Nie You on the head. "My Ah Zhao can pluck even a dragon's whiskers, what's a mere tiger hair to her?"
Nie You lay on his stomach and looked at Ling Jingyu's face, which was full of doting and pride.
Well, Lord Mo plucked every single one of the dragon whiskers from the dragon prince's body.
Bi'an watched its soft, long fur drift away in the wind, roaring, "Foolish human, how dare you pluck my fur?"
What it cherishes most is its coat of white fur. Sealed for a thousand years, it grooms itself daily to keep its coat soft and smooth, allowing it to retain its splendor even after a thousand years.
It retains the imposing presence of a thousand-year-old ferocious beast.
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