"What does this have to do with me?" Mo Qibai said this very sarcastically.
Just when Luo Liyan desperately wanted to accept his fate, he suddenly stood up.
"Since you can't afford it, then pay with your flesh!"
The faint voice made Luo Liyan squeeze her collar tightly in fright, and looked at the man in front of her defensively.
"No! I don't sell myself!"
"You think I'll take a fancy to you?" Mo Qibai retorted mockingly.
Although he was more interested in her, he knew very well that it had nothing to do with the love between men and women.
He just wanted to bully her, and wanted to see her holding her breath and having to please him and act obediently.
This made him feel Mo Ming's physical and mental pleasure.
There is even an idea of wanting to make her a specimen and treasure it.
He knew that he hadn't been able to get out of the role in the novel, and there was even a trend of getting deeper and deeper in the past few years.
Zhuang Zhou dreamed of a butterfly.
He has gradually wandered on the verge of losing control.
But the appearance of this woman in front of him gave him a chance.
He has never had such a strong desire to kill a person.
But in just half an hour of getting along, he has already thought about digging out her eyeballs for collection, or making her into a specimen.
Even the smell on her body, I want to keep it.
But what is even more surprising is that I simply imagined it in my mind, and I didn't even need to create it in such detail, so I felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.
What's more, even though he wanted to hurt her so much, he dared not step on that boundary.
Not afraid of committing crimes, but afraid of the color on her body, which will wither with death.
It's like walking a tightrope.
Luo Liyan felt that Mo Qibai's gaze on him was strange.
Like the scorching sun in July, and the cold north wind in December.
She took half a step back weakly.
"So, are you going to abscond in fear of crime?" Mo Qibai's voice sounded faintly again.
Like a demon in hell.
"I'm out of my mind!" Luo Liyan gritted her teeth and forced out a sentence.
In fact, she knew that the man in front of her was absolutely impossible to be her opponent in terms of force.
But I can feel an inexplicable fear of him from the bottom of my heart, and I want to stay away from him, and then stay away.
It seems that there will be big troubles coming to him at any time.
Mo Qibai looked at her steadfastly, and suddenly laughed, "I already knew it, so I don't need to emphasize it."
She's actually a little bit cute.
It's a pity that this kind of cuteness will only make me want to bully her even more.
"I mean, you can just tell me what you want me to do!" Luo Liyan was a little tired.
He felt that he might have suffered eight lifetimes of bad luck to provoke such a lunatic.
Let's not say that if I can't get the manuscript, I will be blocked by the editor-in-chief.
For an ancient god who offended this kind of writing circle, being banned is a matter of minutes.
Until now, she has not been able to react, why things suddenly became like this.
"I'm not going to the hospital! I was injured because of you! My manuscript was rejected by you, and I couldn't find anything inappropriate." Mo Qibai said without saying anything to Luo Liyan Taking the opportunity, he turned around and walked towards the huge living room.
Proud!
Luo Liyan finally understood what he was going to do, curled her lips and muttered silently in her heart.
She hastily closed the door, and hurriedly followed in.