The vicious female Ye Youcha, who is in Shura Field every day

Chapter 112: Fighting Over a Disagreement

Su Xiyue looked surprised. This icy-faced girl actually wanted to dance? And in this posture, the sun was rising from the west?
Before I could respond.

Ye Ling had already strode over, his silver eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone was slightly dangerous, "If you want to jump, jump with me first."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled her into the crowded, lively and jubilant crowd.

It is domineering and done in one go without any drag.

She was suddenly dragged into the arena by Ye Ling. Surrounded by passionate orcs and females, she was completely stunned.

Before she could react, Ye Ling had already grabbed her waist and forcefully brought her into the rhythm.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Su Xiyue frowned and tried to break free, but Ye Ling's arms were like iron clamps and she couldn't get them free at all.

"Dance."

Ye Ling's face was cold, and his silver eyes flashed with unquestionable arrogance. "Don't you want to dance? Then dance with me first."

Su Xiyue: “…”

It’s true that she wanted to dance, but not with the bastard in front of her, but with Mo Lin.

Before she could protest, the man had already spun her around and forcefully occupied the center of the dance floor.

A vacuum zone was cleared instantly.

Ye Ling's movements were domineering, neat, and a little rough.

Su Xiyue staggered and almost fell into his arms.

The surrounding orcs and females stopped what they were doing and all looked over here, their eyes full of gossip and excitement.

"Wow! Ye Ling and Su Xiyue are dancing together!"

"Oh my god, doesn't Ye Ling always hate Su Xiyue? Why did he take the initiative to pull her to dance today?"

"Who knows, it seems that Su Xiyue's recent changes have also moved Ye Ling."

……

Su Xiyue listened to these discussions and was speechless: Moved? Move you! This bastard is clearly deliberately stirring up trouble.

She tried to break free, but Ye Ling's arms didn't move at all, instead he held her tighter.

He looked down at her, his silver eyes full of teasing and dominance: "What? Didn't you say you wanted to dance? Are you scared now?"

She gritted her teeth in anger and glared at him angrily, "Afraid? I'm afraid you can't dance to my rhythm!"

Ye Ling raised his eyebrows, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Then give it a try."

As soon as he finished speaking, he spun her around with such speed that it was dizzying.

Su Xiyue was almost thrown out. After she managed to steady herself, she cursed in her heart: Is this guy dancing or fighting?
Mo Lin, who was outside the field, watched this scene. A hint of displeasure flashed across his stern face. His thin lips were tightly pursed, and his eyes were so gloomy that water could drip out of them.

Bai Qi appeared out of nowhere, approaching Mo Lin with a smile, but his eyes were looking towards the field: "What, someone got there first?"

Mo Lin frowned slightly, his gaze still fixed on Su Xiyue: "She owes me a song."

Bai Qi raised his eyebrows, and a hint of surprise appeared in his beautiful fox eyes. "Do you really want to dance with her?"

Didn’t you agree to dance for the delicious food?

Mo Lin glanced at Bai Qi coldly and said in a low voice: "She said she would dance with me, so she must dance with me."

Bai Qi's fox eyes curved, and his smile deepened: "So what are you going to do? Just go up and grab the person?"

Mo Lin didn't say anything, but his eyes said it all.

Bai Qi smiled meaningfully: "Then I'd like to see how the ice face melts."

At this time, Su Xiyue in the field had been led dizzy by Ye Ling. Her head was full of stars and she could not tell the directions at all.

Is this bastard trying to mess with me? He dances like he's in a war, and he's spinning so hard I'm about to vomit!
She shouted anxiously, "Ye Ling, that's enough! If you turn again, I will die right here!"

Ye Ling's silver eyes flickered slightly, and his tone was a little teasing: "Can't you stand it? Weren't you quite talkative just now?"

Su Xiyue gritted her teeth in anger: "Are you dancing or taking revenge?"

Ye Ling sneered: "What do you think?"

She was about to retort when she felt her waist loosen and she was pulled forward by a strong force. The next second, she found herself in another embrace, cold and with a hint of abstinence.

Looking up, Mo Lin's stern face was very close, and his eyes were as cold as ice.

She shook her dizzy head: "Hey, Mo Lin, why do you have two heads?"

These words successfully made Bai Qi laugh outside the venue, and his beautiful fox eyes were full of mockery.

Xuan Ming folded his arms, staring at this side with a playful look: "Interesting, really interesting."

Qingzhu stood in the corner, his emerald green eyes filled with regret, thinking only of the lost beast crystal.

The attention is not here at all.

Mia's face was as dark as ink, jealousy almost overflowed from her eyes, and she stared at this side like a poisonous snake.

My mind was full of thoughts about how to kill Su Xiyue.

In the field, Mo Lin looked at the dizzy Su Xiyue, his lips twitching slightly, but his voice was unyielding: "It's my turn."

Su Xiyue: “…”

Ye Ling's face darkened, and a hint of hostility flashed in his silver eyes: "Mo Lin, what do you mean?"

Mo Lin glanced at him calmly, and said calmly: "She owes me a song."

Ye Ling sneered: "She owes you? She just agreed to dance with me."

Mo Lin still had no expression on his face: "You stole that."

Su Xiyue was sandwiched between the two men, feeling the invisible aura colliding fiercely. She was like, "WTF?" She was thinking, "Is this a Shura Field? I just want to complete the mission!"
She tried to break free from Mo Lin's embrace, "Well, how about you two calm down first?"

Mo Lin looked down at her, his eyes frighteningly cold: "Do you want to go back on your word?"

Su Xiyue's eyebrows and heart were beating fast. She quickly shook her head and laughed dryly: "How could it be? Jump, jump now."

After saying that, she put her arm around his shoulder, as if she was about to start dancing.

She didn't want the mission to fail, as she hadn't gotten the mysterious gift package yet.

Ye Ling's face darkened, his silver eyes staring coldly at her hand on Mo Lin's shoulder, as if he could see through her, "Are you sure you want to dance with him?"

She felt Ye Ling's icy gaze and knew that the bastard was angry, but she had no time to care at the moment. "Um, Ye Ling, we just skipped it. Now it's Mo Lin's turn. Go to the side and rest for a while."

Ye Ling narrowed his silver eyes, "It's not over yet."

Su Xiyue: “…”

A thousand horses are galloping through my mind. Is this bastard deliberately trying to cause trouble?

Mo Lin had a cold face and hugged her and started spinning around, completely ignoring Ye Ling's existence.

You think you have the right to snatch someone away? I’m giving you face by not hitting him directly with the tail.

Ye Ling's face instantly darkened, a hint of violence flashed in his silver eyes. His right hand transformed into a wolf claw, and he stared at Mo Lin dangerously, "Are you going to fight me?"

Mo Lin had no expression on his face and said calmly, "Fight if you want, who's afraid of who?"

Su Xiyue: “…”

Holy shit, are these two really going to fight at the bonfire party?

She quickly broke free from Mo Lin's arms, stood between the two of them, and said with a dry laugh: "Well, everyone calm down, we are all family, talk it out nicely, don't use violence."

Ye Ling's eyes were full of disdain, and he sneered, "Who is he?"

Mo Lin's face remained expressionless, his voice as cold as ice: "I'm not familiar with him."

Su Xiyue: “…”

She was overwhelmed. Why were these two acting like elementary school students? They were going to fight over the slightest disagreement?

She was thinking about how to stop the fight when she suddenly felt a chill coming from behind.

Looking back, Bai Qi came closer to her. His beautiful fox eyes curved into crescents as he looked at her with a smile: "Xiyue, you danced with the two of them. I want to dance too later~, so you can't be partial to one and ignore the other."

The corner of Su Xiyue's mouth twitched. This old fox must have done it on purpose. Why did he come over to join in the fun?
She had no intention of paying attention to Bai Qi.

Turning his head to look at Ye Ling, who had a gloomy expression, he frowned and said, "Ye Ling, stop making trouble. If you continue, three days of delicious food will be cancelled."

(End of this chapter)