Don't train beautiful girls in a weird direction.

"I didn't ask you to speak!" Qing Yelong scolded.

Qingye Taki's competitive spirit was fully aroused, and any favoritism expressed by Chen Mo would become a topic of gossip for Chi Yumo.

"Hehehe~" Chi Yumo's sneer came from the other end of the phone. He didn't say anything, but his laughter alone was extremely lethal.

"Just cut it off." Kiyono Taki said cruelly.

"So as to avoid being coveted by some mistresses who like second-hand goods."

This sentence is both threatening and derogatory.

Continuing Chi Yumo's words, she threatened her that the right to choose Chen Mo was actually in her hands, Qingye Taki, and once again defined Chi Yumo as a third party who "likes second-hand goods".

Barely regained a little initiative.

Chen Mo took all of this in, thinking to himself that his Qingye Big Baby's ability to talk nonsense had actually improved a lot.

Having two witches with maximum growth potential is not a good thing for him.

"I'm sorry, I only care about the results, you can mess up the process as you like." The girl on the other end of the phone replied, "If Miss Taki is willing to do it, I have no objection."

"As long as the DNA is still there, it can be passed on to future generations."

"As for status, something that only elementary school students would care about, I'm afraid only someone as childish as you would talk about it."

Chi Yumo said a lot at once, and every word was sharp, which made Chen Mo feel uneasy.

As expected, Qingye Taki heard the silver teeth gradually clenching together, making a terrifying grinding sound.

The girl held the phone tightly with her fingers, pressing hard on the screen. Chen Mo seemed to see the screen begin to break, not sure if it was due to dazzle...

Not good.

It is no longer possible to stand by and watch.

While Qing Yelong was still gathering strength, Chen Mo quickly leaned over and grabbed the phone.

Then, he picked up his phone and pointed it into the microphone and started yelling:

"Chi Yumo, you're the one next door. You spew more shit from your mouth than a septic tank. What qualifications do you have to criticize our Miss Qingye? Go and play with your tired fun!"

After saying this, Chen Mo hung up the phone without waiting for a reply from the other end of the line.

The whole process was so fast that Qing Yelong couldn't react.

As the sound of the busy telephone echoed in the living room,

The eldest lady's dangerous gaze gradually returned to Chen Mo.

Chapter 71 The God of War at the Corner of the Table

"Miss, she is really too much!" Chen Mo smiled awkwardly and met Qing Yelong's eyes, and said vividly,

Kiyono Taki squinted at him.

"How shameless, you stinky and shameless bitch!" Chen Mo continued.

Qingye Taki changed the order of his legs, and his toes scraped against Chen Mo's arm.

Chen Mo was so frightened that his hair stood on end.

"Miss, are you angry?" he asked tentatively.

Kiyono Taki still didn't say anything. Instead, he leaned back on the sofa, supporting his chin with his arms. In his almond-shaped eyes, which had already cooled their murderous intent, there was still an indescribable emotion left.

Chen Mo swallowed his saliva. He couldn't help but think of the same expression he had last night before Qingye Taki stabbed himself.

The atmosphere was silent for a while.

Chen Mo's hands kept moving, massaging the young lady's feet in a flattering manner. The soles of her feet were very slippery after just taking a bath, just like the young lady's emotions, which were difficult to grasp.

Suddenly, Kiyono Taki retracted his feet and huddled in the bath towel.

Chen Mo looked up at her blankly.

"Chen Mo, do you think I can't beat her?" Qingye Taki said in a deep voice.

"How is that possible?" Chen Mo smiled and sat closer, wanting to hold the young lady's arm.

He was kicked away by Kiyono Taki.

"I don't have time to care what you do out there."

She suddenly stood up on the sofa, put one foot on Chen Mo's knee, and grabbed Chen Mo's hair with one hand and lifted it up until their eyes met in the air.

"I just know that you are mine."

"Shut up when you should."

Qingye Taki let go of Chen Mo's hair and pouted,

"I trust you, but that doesn't mean you can make the decision for me."

"This is a matter between me and her." Kiyono Taki warned.

"Do you understand?" The girl pressed down with her toes, tearing wrinkles on Chen Mo's leg.

"understood."

Chen Mo responded, and he suddenly realized that if the caller today was not Chi Yumo, he would have to explain himself here, because Chi Yumo was considered a qualified opponent by Qingye Taki.

In Qingye Taki's understanding, Chen Mo is an object and a toy to Chi Yumo.

This is the same as Chi Yumo's understanding of Qing Yelong...I have to admit that there is a strange tacit understanding between the young ladies...

Therefore, Qingye Taki did not doubt Chen Mo and Chi Yumo. Instead, she believed that this was a declaration of war and a provocation. She was both confronting and protecting Chen Mo as if she were protecting her beloved toy.

In layman's terms, Qingye Taki felt from the beginning to the end that Chi Yumo was targeting her.

But in fact, Chen Mo knew clearly that Chi Yumo had been targeting him from the beginning to the end.

The truth will be exposed one day. How should Chen Mo deal with it then?

However, for the time being, Chen Mo saved his life.

"Open your mouth." Qingye Taki stared at him for a while and ordered.

Chen Mo opened his mouth out of habit.

Then he saw the young lady lift her foot that was stepping on his thigh.

"?"

No way? You want me to eat it?

No, no, no, although it is a delicacy, you can only lick it at most. It will hurt your teeth if you eat it...

But soon, Chen Mo felt relieved.

A scent of a girl after bathing blew past.

The eldest lady simply raised her legs to his chin and did a split in the air, with her thighs resting on the edge of the sofa.

As she leaned over, she asked Chen Mo to raise his head.

Then, a long kiss.

The first leg-bang in my life, unlocked.

It turns out that baby Qingye is so flexible.

A few moments,

The mouth-watering activity ended, and the sweet taste lingered in Chen Mo's mind.

Just now, Chen Mo subconsciously looked for a fulcrum. After all, kissing and hugging are often tied together.

But because it was a leg-bang, Chen Mo could only hug the Miss's round thighs.

I pinched it accidentally.

Qingye Taki snorted coldly, but did not stop him or kick him.

As if he didn't care at all,

"I'm sleepy."

The young lady yawned before she closed her mouth. After a "ah-woo" sound, she lay in Chen Mo's arms.

"I want to go to bed."

"Okay, miss." Chen Mo smiled and walked towards the bedroom with Qingye Taki in his arms.

"Call me Queen."

Chen Mo's face darkened. Are you playing house? This is...

"My Queen, do you need my services?"

"I am tired. Please stay aside."

"Is the Queen ill?" Chen Mo started role-playing.

Qingye Taki smiled and raised his chin.

"Little Mozi, you make me not want to have the pleasure of visiting you."

"Why?" Chen Mo laid the girl flat on the bed. Today was another day when the young lady slept wrapped in a bath towel. Her panda pajamas had been neglected for two days.

"Beauty is a disaster. I'm afraid you'll cause chaos in the government."

"Roll on the ground and sleep." Queen Qingye ordered coldly.

Chen Mo always felt that the eldest lady was making innuendos.

Are you warning him to behave himself?

I washed up and returned to the bedroom. The young lady was already breathing evenly.

The lights are off.

Had she unconsciously stopped being afraid of the dark?

Or is it because he is always there?

Lying on the floor, Chen Mo didn't think too much, and the fatigue of the whole day made him fall into a deep sleep.