Mi Xiaomi opened her mouth coldly, and took a strong bite on the back of his neck...
The scent of blood floated in the air, so strong that it could not be dissipated...
Li Jue's eyebrows were frowned with pain, but he didn't say a word, with thin lips between her clothes, and gently biting on her chest...
Mi Xiaomi realized that he was doing something disrespectful to her, suddenly let go of his lips, struggling desperately, yelling, "Help, help..."
Li Jue buried his head and smiled lowly, "Mi Xiaomi, you are so stupid, this is not the place of Emperor Li Jue..."
Mi Xiaomi's body stiffened severely. She thought that the entire Li family belonged to the Emperor Lijue. Why could it not be here
"Stop it!" From a distance, there was a sudden sound of a drink from the bridge...
Mi Xiaomi raised her eyes and looked over, and she saw Steward Rong with a green face, coming here at an incomprehensible speed...
Li Jue smiled faintly, and circled Mi Xiaomi harder in his arms...
Mi Xiaomi struggled and said to the butler towards Rong, "Help me..."
Mo Rong approached in an instant, grabbing Mi Xiaomi’s hand, about to pull her out of Li Juemin’s arms...
Li Jueming buckled her waistline hard, and competed with Mo Rong...
Mo Rong stretched out his hand and smashed a hand knife in the direction of Li Jueming. Li Jueming was able to hide in, lifted his foot, and swept towards Mo Rong...
The two of them, separated by Mi Xiaomi, seemed to be in a contest...
With fists and feet shuttled back and forth in front of Mi Xiaomi, Mi Xiaomi only felt that countless winds shuttled back and forth from his ears, and the whole person began to feel dizzy...
When she was dizzy and thought they were still fighting, she staggered and was pulled to her side by Mo Rong...
Li Jueming clutched his bruised forehead and took a few breaths of air-conditioning, "Steward Rong, your shot is too heavy..."
Mo Rong glanced at Li Jue coldly, "I warn you, don't move her again!"
Li Jueming smiled cynically, "Do you really think she is the person you are looking for?"
Mo Rong's body stiffened, did not speak, and pushed Mi Xiaomi...
Mi Xiaomi ran forward two steps immediately, and Mo Rong followed her closely...
"Mo Rong, in fact, there is a secret, I have always wanted to tell you, if you are interested, come to the master room No. 4 to find me later..."
Li Juemin’s voice floated from behind, Mi Xiaomi turned around and took a look, but Li Juemin’s figure was already gone...
I was shocked, their movements were so fast, reaching each one is incredible...
This is not the site of Emperor Li Jue, does it mean that Mo Rong and Emperor Li Jue are not of the same mind, or even on the same boat as Emperor Li Juemin
If this is the case, the dilemma that Emperor Li Jue will face will be more and more...
Then, people like Ghost Seven are undoubtedly the ones who can help King Li Jue the most...
Mi Xiaomi pursed her lips and pinched her ten fingers tightly. Perhaps, on the question of the fate of Ghost Seven, she needs to discuss with Emperor Li Jue again...
"Here!" Mo Rong's cold voice sounded, and Mi Xiaomi came back to his senses, and gave Mo Rong a dumbfounded look...
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Mi Xiaomi bit her lip, "If you have anything to do with Steward Rong, just say it here..."
Mo Rong frowned, "If I were to be unkind to you, I could just ignore you just now..."
"Isn't that you and Li Juemin singing a double song?" Mi Xiaomi bit her lip, confident in her heart.