Chapter 310 Help, the Shura Field is coming!
Apprentice Mo Yan didn't come to see Nanjia all day. When Nanjia was about to leave at night, suddenly Nanjia's door rang.
Nan Jia paused while changing her clothes, and she fastened the unbuttoned buttons.
Nan Jia opened the door and looked at Mo Yan with an indifferent expression in front of the door. She asked, "What's wrong?"
It was a little embarrassing for him to come to her at this time.
"Master, can you stay with me tonight?"
Apprentice Mo Yan clearly saw Nan Jia's pupils tremble suddenly, her eyes full of surprise and shock. He chuckled in his heart, she must be going to accompany that person tonight.
Nanjia's mind was spinning at a high speed. She definitely couldn't stay at night: "Well... this... is not good. Although we are Taoist couples now, but... we can't sleep together."
Apprentice Mo Yan felt a pain in his heart, Nan Jia's reason was so ridiculous.
She can’t sleep with herself, but she can sleep with others?
Disciple Mo Yan lowered his head, clenched his hands tightly, and the darkness in his eyes gradually spread.
His demonic energy was somewhat uncontrollable, and there were signs of spreading outward.
Nan Jia also felt that something was not right with him. She took a step forward and stood in front of her apprentice Mo Yan.
Nan Jia looked at his apprentice Mo Yan worriedly: "Mo Mo, what's wrong with you?"
Apprentice Mo Yan seemed to be awakened suddenly. He closed his eyes to clear out the emotions in his eyes. Go away.
Disciple Mo Yan's expression was gentle, but deep in his eyes were cold: "It's nothing, I just want to stay with the master for a while. I miss you a little."
Nan Jia felt even more guilty because she didn't spend this time with her properly. Looking at his little apprentice.
Nan Jia reached out and hugged Mo Yan into her arms. She put her head on Mo Yan's chest and rubbed her head: "Tomorrow, master will stay with you all day long, okay?"
Mo Yan responded with cold eyes: "Yeah."
He looked indifferently at Nanjia, who was nestled in his arms. She looked like this too, was she hugging that person?
Disciple Mo Yan's heart kept burning with jealousy.
How can I make that person relax when I am suffering so much?
He will make that person restless and restless! If you want to feel uncomfortable, you have to go together!
Apprentice Mo Yan suddenly raised an evil smile on his lips.
He suddenly let go of Nan Jia. Before Nan Jia could react, his disciple Mo Yan held Nan Jia's chin with his right hand and gently lifted it up.
Apprentice Mo Yan lowered his head and kissed Nan Jia's lips.
Nan Jia did not resist, but she suddenly realized that something was wrong.
Because disciple Mo Yan bit Nan Jia’s lip hard with his teeth.
Nanjia opened her eyes suddenly, worry igniting in her heart.
It won't bleed, right? Are there any wounds?
Nan Jia pressed Mo Yan's chest and pushed him out.
Nan Jia looked at Mo Yan complainingly, and she said aggrievedly: "It hurts."
Mo Yan rubbed Nan Jia's cheek and apologized: "I'm sorry, it seems I've bitten it."
His apology was not apologetic at all. He stared at Nan Jia's blood-stained face. There was even a strange light on the lips and deep inside the eyes.
He was very satisfied with his masterpiece.
Nanjia shouted anxiously: "Is it broken?"
Nanjia anxiously ran to the bronze mirror and looked at her bleeding lips.
She thought about it and was not so anxious anymore.
After all, this is the world of cultivating immortals. I should be able to heal the wound with my magic power in a while.
Disciple Mo Yan lowered his head and blamed himself: "Master, will you blame me?"
Nan Jia sighed, how could she be willing to blame him?
"No, you don't have to blame yourself, the wound will disappear in a while."
The apprentice Mo Yan, who bowed his head, had strangely dark eyes, will they disappear? This wound will not heal so easily!
(End of this chapter)