Chapter 1737 The Spirit of the Little Heavenly Master (111)

Yu Mo moved to see her face horrified, and the things last night scared her.

The blush in his eyes is deeper. "I don't want to shut you down, but you don't need to cultivate yourself now."

Bai Weiwei’s eyes went cold. “I’m in good health, you...get this stuff for me.”

Her feet came out of the quilt, with a thin silver chain attached to the yellow sign.

Very slender chains, people who don't pay attention are thought to be decorative anklets.

However, this stuff has been continually exerted, and what is even more frightening is that this thing is actually soft.

It's about the same as the rope, but it's just pulling.

What high technology?

Bai Weiwei thinks this ghost place is like a bird cage.

If Yu Mo moved not to open the door, she estimated that she did not want to escape.

Those papers are not taken to catch ghosts, and it seems to be very powerful to lock people.

The delicate toes carry powder, the beautiful ankles have some traces of sputum, and the skin of the gelatin is red and cute.

Yu Moqian’s eyes are darker.

Bai Weiwei felt that his expression of the beast was up, and immediately retracted his foot into the quilt. He did not dare to stimulate him to say: "I can't run anyway, you will go to the chain on my feet, and I will move."

The greed in Yu Mo's eyes was taken back, and he looked gentle.

"This rope will not hinder your actions. As long as I agree, you can take it wherever you go."

As long as he agrees...

If he does not agree, she will not move.

It seems that it is really dark.

Bai Weiwei's face was a bit ugly. She suddenly pulled the quilt over her body and wrapped her hand and pushed him away.

She stretched her foot and went under the bed.

But the steps were too big, and some parts of her body hurt her to lick her teeth.

Yu Moqian is not as good as this animal.

Who said that the man can't do it, she thinks he is doing very well.

Yu Mo moved to the bedside, and he reached out and handed it to Bai Weiwei. "Come back, Wei Wei, you are in poor health or you can rest in bed."

Bai Weiwei turned back and sighed. "Yu Mo Mo, I am a free man. Can you not understand this feeling? You are a crime now, you are sick, you can't keep me shut."

The gentleness of Yu Mo's face disappeared a little bit.

His expression is even sorrowful, but at the same time a sly color is flowing in his eyes.

He whispered softly, "The feelings can't be reluctant, but can you deceive?"

She lied to him, he didn't really care about it.

Because she didn't lie, she has already paid the price.

If she didn't lie to him, she would be happy with him.

If she lied to him, she was tortured with him.

Anyway, whether it is getting happiness or being tortured.

Have to be with him.

Yu Moqian saw Bai Weiwei’s indifference, and she didn’t even know what she was facing.

I thought he was the former Yu Moqian.

Will keep her gentle.

He looked down at the thin silver chain and continued to extend as she ran.

Yu Moqian did not make the chain shorter, so she could not escape.

Instead, let her run to the door.

He even thought about how to marry her to eat something later.

She didn't eat anything today, and she refused to accept it.

After the liar has failed to lie, is it so mad?

Bai Weiwei rushed to the door with a look of resentment. The chain on her foot was as light as it did not exist. She ran and asked: "What is the expression of black and black, hate or anger?"

(End of this chapter)