Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 2269 The princess's scheming **** commander (28)

  The boy is like a ghost from hell, with dark eyes and blood-stained cheeks like delicate puppets.

  Smile is sunny.

  It became fierce and evil and bloodthirsty.

  His beautiful pupils stared at the boy coldly.

  Looking so ugly, so short, and so thin.

  Short-grown ugly.

  Bai Weiwei saw that it was him, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she withdrew her hand.

   "Ali?"

  Li Mo only felt that there were countless killing intent rolling in his chest.

   But seeing that Bai Weiwei didn't care much about that ugly monster, she was happy to see him.

  He also reluctantly put away his killing intent.

   In front of the princess, he took the route of a pure and sunny boy.

   You can't break the character design all at once.

  Li Mo's cold eyes swept over Xiao Liu, his face was cold.

  Bai Weiwei was just about to lift her skirt and walked over.

  Like the wind, Li Mo quickly appeared in front of her, and he directly hugged her by the waist.

   The tone was extremely urgent.

   "Your Highness, I am late."

   After finishing speaking, he gently pressed her floating veil with his fingers, and the **** eyes suddenly softened.

   "The minister will take you back."

  He pressed Bai Weiwei into his arms, his tone was extremely soft, but his eyes glanced contemptuously and coldly at the young man.

   Then walked out without hesitation.

  The cabin is filled with a terrible smell of blood.

  Li Mo stepped on the bloodstains, the big ship had already started to sink, he kicked a small boat into the lake.

  He was as light as a bird, and carried her into the boat.

  Bai Weiwei seemed to want to say something, but Li Mo suddenly interrupted her in a cold voice.

   "Your Highness, I have limited abilities and can only save you alone."

   The rest, go to hell.

  Bai Weiwei still wanted to take some fainted ones back and torture them severely.

   Destroy a few princes.

   As a result, Li Moquan turned a blind eye.

  Bai Weiwei sat on the boat, Li Mo pinned the long sword around his waist, and then he shook the oar by himself, slowly heading to the shore.

  Li Mo still held his breath in his chest.

  I can't even put a smile on my face.

  He looked at the girl sitting on the boat, the corner of her skirt was stained with blood, and her face behind the veil was extremely hazy.

   I can't see her expression clearly, only her eyes are staring at him calmly and intently.

  Li Mo only felt that the anger in his chest had nowhere to vent.

  The words were a little cold, "Your Highness, in this special period, there are many people out there who want to harm you. You must always bring some more reliable followers when you go out in the future."

  Bai Weiwei paused lightly, but didn't say anything.

  I only heard the teenager nagging.

   "Look at the people you bring, who can protect you, and some even want to harm you. Now that you are participating in the struggle for imperial power, how can you be so careless."

  The boat has docked.

  The boy was still so angry that he didn't even look at her.

   I lost my temper very much.

  Bai Weiwei was silent for a while, and then said slowly: "Ali, are you jealous?"

   Li Mo's fingers holding his body stiffened, and his cold face, which was not happy just now, suddenly flushed a little.

  He turned his head, his eyes burst into a beautiful luster, and said word by word: "Yes, I'm jealous."

   Obviously with some hypocritical words.

   But he spoke loudly.

  Li Mo didn't even know how much sincerity was hidden in the thought of saying these words.

  The smile in Bai Weiwei's eyes was even more obvious, she stretched out her finger, and gently placed it on the back of his hand.

   "You, you are too eager."

  She is gentle and indifferent.

  Elegant as a light breeze and drizzle.

  (end of this chapter)