Chapter 11 Is he a eunuch?
"Mo Mo, that dressing table of mine doesn't look good, I want to change it!"
"Okay"
"I want the gemstone that the neighboring country brought to the palace. "Stand"
"Good"
After they got together, Mo Yan doted on Nan Jia more and more, there was no limit, he pampered her in every way.
Even when Nanjia was asleep in his study, Mo Yan would ask the ministers to lower their voices.
Hong Shen saw this scene in her eyes, and she gradually clenched her fingers as she stared at Nan Jia's figure.
It turns out that the violent governor also likes others, and treats the people he likes like treasures. Since the governor also likes women... Hong Ginseng puffed up her chest, so she could do it too.
When Mo Yan and Nan Jia quarreled over a trivial matter, Hong Shen felt that her opportunity had come.
Hong Ginseng took off her coat, wearing only a red gauze underneath.
Hong Shen looked at Mo Yan lying on the bed, she bit her lip and decided to seduce Mo Yan.
What a down-and-out princess in Nanjia can do, she can do it too!
She also wants to be favored by the governor and become the master who controls everything
Hongshen swayed to the head of Mo Yan's bed. Mo Yan closed his eyes to calm down his emotions. He had big breasts. The amplitude fluctuated, and he was really pissed off by Nan Jia.
Nanjia insisted on eating with the golden bowls and chopsticks sent as tribute from the Kingdom of Shu today, but the things sent by neighboring countries might be poisonous and she needed to be careful. Mo Yan insisted not to let her use them.
Then the two people had a fight about it.
Feeling someone coming to the head of his bed, Mo Yan smiled proudly. Sure enough, Nannan should come and admit his mistake!
Nan Jia was lying on the bed and was drowsy. Suddenly, a sharp shout sounded in her head, which woke her up.
The whole world of survival students was so angry that black smoke came out: "Nan Nan, that cheap maid from Hong Ginseng is seducing the master. Go quickly!"
"Go." Nanjia rolled over and quickly put on her shoes and socks. She was not afraid that Mo Yan would be seduced, but wanted to watch the show from the front row.
"You, it's not like I can't bear to part with you..." Mo Yan spoke softly and his expression was gentle. But when he opened his eyes and saw Hong Ginseng posing in front of him, Mo Yan's face immediately darkened.
"Who let you in? Get out!" Mo Yan felt sick to his stomach. The thing in front of him really stained his eyes.
Hong Shen imitated Nan Jia’s movements and wanted to hug Mo Yan, but before she could get close to Mo Yan, she was kicked out by Mo Yan.
Hong Ginseng was kicked until she vomited blood, but her brain was still unclear. She crawled in the direction of Mo Yan: "Master, what Nan Jia can do, I can do better. I have a beautiful appearance. I have a curvy figure. Lord, look at me, I can do anything for you.”
Marrying a powerful man has been Hong Ginseng's ambition since childhood. So she took good care of her face and figure, and secretly practiced some seductive skills. She didn't feel that she lost to Nan Jia.
"Obviously I am the woman who has been with you for the longest time. Look at me. For so long, I have been loyal to you and devoted myself to you. But Nanjia is different. She must be someone else when she approaches you. She has a plan. She must be a spy sent from somewhere else to gain your trust and kill you."
Mo Yan's eyes changed, becoming scary and strange. But Hong Ginseng, who was talking to herself, didn't pay attention. She was still expressing her feelings: "And I have good physical fitness and can be at your mercy. I will only be your side wife. I don't ask for too much." Mo Yan smiled. , he tilted his head and looked at the embarrassed Hong Ginseng on the ground: "Are you at my mercy?"
His beautiful face when he smiled was captivating, and Hong Ginseng stared at Mo Yan greedily: " Yes, yes, yes”
"Okay, then come here." Mo Yan's deep voice tempted Hong Ginseng
Hong Ginseng crawled in front of Mo Yan, and Mo Yan picked up a dagger from the side. Mo Yan held the dagger and raised Hong Ginseng's face with the knife: "Are you very confident about your face?"
Mo Yan flipped his wrist lightly, and the blade pierced Hong Ginseng's cheek. She There was a bloody mark on his face.
The stinging pain on his face made Hong Ginseng wake up. He raised his eyes to meet a pair of scarlet eyes like beasts. Hong Ginseng was suddenly afraid: "Master, I'm wrong. I shouldn't have such wishful thinking." "Yes, please forgive me this time, Lord."
Mo Yan was still slashing her face with one knife, and the expression on her face was like an evil ghost in the darkness.
Nan Jia opened the door and saw a bloody scene
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Mo Yan looked up and met Nan Jia's eyes.
Mo Yan's pupils shrank, the knife in his hand fell to the ground, and he felt a wave of fear in his heart.
Has Nan Jia seen you like this? Will Nanjia feel that she is too bloody and perverted? She will definitely be afraid of herself, and then she will be abandoned again.
Hong Ginseng saw Nan Jia's figure from her blood-soaked eyes. She stared at Nan Jia as if looking at a savior and made a weak cry for help: "Princess, save this slave, please save this slave." .”
Hong Ginseng's cry for help made Mo Yan look more like a violent pervert, and Mo Yan wanted her to shut up!
As time passed, the fear in his heart had been replaced by paranoia. She had witnessed everything, and she had no way to explain it, so he just kept imprisoning her without doing anything else. Lock her in a room where she can only see herself, and tie her ankles with chains so she can't escape. In this way, I don't have to worry that she will abandon me.
Mo Yan’s eyes flashed with excitement when he looked at Nan Jia
Seeing the Star Survivor light up again, he was furious: “Nan Nan, master’s darkness level has increased again. One star. You act quickly."
Nanjia looked at the perverted Mo Yan and sighed deeply. She didn't need to be a survivor to feel the gloomy aura of the man in front of her.
Nan Jia stepped forward and took Mo Yan's hand. Mo Yan looked at Nan Jia stiffly. He was as stiff as a puppet and allowed to be pulled by Nan Jia.
Nan Jia took out her handkerchief and wiped the blood off Mo Yan's hand. She raised her little face and looked at Mo Yan: "Don't kill people in the future, okay? I don't like the smell of blood."
"Aren't you afraid of me?" Mo Yan lowered his eyelids
Nan Jia shook his head: "Not afraid, but I don't like the blood on you."
This is Nan Jia Neng The only way I came up with to make Mo Yan less bloody
Mo Yan reached out and stroked Nan Jia's cheek, crossed her lips with his thumb, and said in a low voice, "Nan Nan, did you say that on purpose to appease me?"
"No, I won't do it because of this. She only lied to him about gold, silver and jewelry!
Nan Jia’s affirmative attitude made Mo Yan very happy. He lowered his head and kissed Nan Jia’s lips, taking in her breath fiercely like a storm, as if this could gain more love from her.
Feeling that Mo Yan's dark aura had softened, Nan Jia's lips were slightly swollen and she begged for Hong Ginseng: "Let her go. The crime will not lead to death."
Nan Jia's words Making Mo Yan a little unhappy, he nibbled on her neck with his teeth: "She seduced me, and you don't care so much? Aren't you angry? You actually begged for her."
(End of this chapter)