Hearing that, Zhuomin smiled faintly, stared at his eyes unclearly, and whispered: "How did you come here? How did I come here~"
"you-"
Mo Yan's expression was a little weird, and finally he calmed down and looked straight at her, "Who are you?!"
The woman drew a few steps closer, her dark eyes still staring at him, "I'm going to ask who you are! What is the purpose of approaching my sister in an unpredictable way!"
When she was angry, Mo Yan clearly caught a fleeting red light in her eyes, his eyes flashed suddenly, and he took two steps back and did not confront her head-on, half-truth and half-truth: "If your eyes If it’s okay, I think you should be able to see that this mansion is full of lights and festoons.” He pointed to the big red lanterns hanging on the corridor, gleaming faintly in the night, “It is the great joy between me and Min Rou On the day, and you should call me brother-in-law!"
Zhuo Min sneered when she heard the words, "Huh! Brother-in-law? A low-level monster is also worthy of my brother-in-law?" She was aggressive in her words, with a cold look that saw everything, and stepped closer to him.
As she approached, Mo Yan retreated step by step until he reached the end of the corridor. Behind him was a deep lake. There was a slight ripple in the night breeze, just like Mo Yan's mood at this time.
"Are you not a human?"
"I am," Zhuo Min smiled slyly, and blinked at him badly, "It's just that I can always see some dirty things lurking in the sun, waiting for opportunities to harm people—"
This woman speaks too viciously, even a saint should be smoked by her angry six orifices, let alone Mo Yan is a demon? The demon's patience has not been very good. It is a miracle that he can bear her up to now.
A gust of wind passed by Zhuomin's ears, his throat tightened, his neck was severely caught by a big palm, and his toes were off the ground.
Mo Yan's scarlet eyes approached her with cold words, "Say! What the hell are you! If there is another lie, I will kill you!"
However, Zhuomin smiled fearlessly. She looked into his eyes provocatively and said with difficulty, "I, I, Zhuomin, always, don't like, like to lie! It's not like you, these filthy ones, Monsters, always hiding, dare not, dare to look at people with their true colors..."
As soon as the voice fell, the strength on the neck tightened again.
"Well-"
Zhuo Min snorted, but never showed a timid look, "Come on, come on, kill me!"
Mo Xuan was puzzled and said she was a demon, she didn't have a trace of demon power in her body, neither was a demon nor a demon. But she could easily see through his hidden identity, and her whereabouts were secretive, and her temperament was uncertain and unpredictable.
He let go of his big palm, and Zhuomin fell on the ground and her feet were weak. After a few steps, she almost fell. She leaned on the wall and giggled, "What? Don't you dare? Afraid of being condemned? Huh?"
Mo Xuan's face was ugly, and his devilish energy ran uncontrollably between his fingers like a snake. He coldly said, "Are you not afraid that I would really kill you?"
"You can't kill me." Zhuo Min replied an unclear sentence.
"What on earth do you want to do!" Mo Yan asked straightforwardly, not wanting to entangle with this woman who looks exactly like Min Rou.
Hearing this sentence, Zhuo Min slowly put away her smile, her eyes suddenly turned cold, and her tone was negative and warned Mo Yan, "You'd better not touch her, and don't try to hurt her, otherwise, I will definitely It will make you worse off than death! Trust me."