Chapter 28: Will she forgive me?

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If she continues to be dishonest, the plot can kick her out at any time.

Zhuang Ling is really annoying!

Does it mean that as a female supporting role, you have to conform to the plot and cannot make your own choices? Do you have to be a stepping stone for the heroine?

Because Qu Yao is the heroine, does she just have to give way?

After Mo Ran carried her back to the Demon Spirit Palace, he didn't know what she was thinking. He only saw her face turn pale and concluded that she was unwilling to devote herself to him, and instead wanted to keep it for the so-called senior brother in her mouth.

"When you come into my hands, you are my own. You will not be allowed to disobey me!"

Without waiting for Zhuang Ling to retort, she suddenly fell into the soft gold cushion. He pressed her red lips into a domineering kiss, and he suddenly pulled open her clothes.

When he was about to take the next step, he caught a glimpse of a faint tooth mark on her white neck, near the collarbone, which didn't look like a fresh bite mark.

Mo Ranhan pulled off her coat with a cold face, frowned and glanced at her slender arms as smooth as snow, but he couldn't see any Gonggong sand on her arms!

"Who touched you?!"

Zhuang Ling was pinched hard by his neck. Although she could hardly breathe due to the discomfort, she understood what he was asking.

How could she, a person who traveled through time in modern times, have that ancient Shou Gong Sha!

Even if she wanted to explain in order to survive, she couldn't even catch her breath, so she had no strength to explain the reason.

"Cough... loosen... loosen... your hand... I..."

Zhuang Ling stretched out her hands tremblingly, struggling to pull his big hand around her neck, but she was caught off guard and thrown off the golden bed with his wave, and her back hit the cold black wall hard!

The fierce impact made her spit out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably!

"No matter how unruly I am, I will never ask for a broken shoe!"

Zhuang Ling wanted to laugh when she heard this. She really wanted to laugh.

But she was injured so badly that it was difficult to even pull the corner of her mouth.

This guy said she was a loser, but she was still innocent, it was just that she was a little bit gloomy, which is not popular among modern people.

If she is considered a broken shoe, then what is the heroine who has slept with three men before meeting him?

When Mo Ran saw her spitting blood and falling limply, he almost wanted to help her up, but he couldn't resist the resentment in his heart.

"You shameless woman, you have aroused my interest in vain, but you dare to disappoint me, who is the man you are having an affair with!"

The words fell silent, and Nuo Da's dormitory was as quiet as a dead cemetery.

Zhuang Ling's whole body was so painful that she couldn't move, and she had no strength to speak. She felt that she was strong and could withstand Mo Ran's strength in anger.

This guy's level is that of a boss in the God Transformation stage!

It's not yet the middle stage of the plot. Mo Ran, who appeared early, enters the novice village like a max-level boss. No wonder the various sects who ambush the Demon Spirit Palace will return defeated.

If the plot does not force the direction, he is not a man in the heroine's harem. She feels that he has stayed in the demon world until he became a Buddhist.

It's a pity that the plot is too strong, he falls for it, and so does she.

Zhuang Ling felt her eyelids getting heavier and heavier, and she slowly lowered her long eyelashes.

Seeing that she hadn't moved for a long time, Mo Ran couldn't help but walk in front of her. He slowly knelt down and placed his slender fingertips on her gradually weakening pulse, his face became colder.

"It would be too cheap to die like this. How can I be humiliated in vain?"

Mo Ran huffed proudly, but decided to pick her up, walked into the cold secret room, and laid her down on the cold jade bed that could protect her heart.

He wanted to leave her alone, but when he looked at her lips that had lost all color and remembered the soft touch of his kiss, he couldn't help but sit down and rub his fingers to lightly moisturize her lips, adding a little life to her.

"Should I forgive you?"

When the words fell, there was no response. The secret room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Perhaps tranquility is contagious, and all the slaves walking in the Demon Spirit Palace are timid and cautious in serving the increasingly moody Demon Lord.

At this time, the Demon Lord, who was even more feared by the slaves of the Demon Spirit Palace, was sitting melancholy next to the blood pool where snakes were dancing. He raised his finger and stroked the little blood snake that threatened several snakes from moving, and murmured: "Will she forgive me?"

The little blood snake spat out the snake letter blankly and made a hissing sound, as if he didn't understand what nonsense he was asking.

Mo Ran smiled and patted the little blood snake on the head, sighing: "You are not her, so my questions are in vain."

The little blood snake raised its head in agreement and cupped his big hand, slowly wrapped it around his fingertips, twisted its snake body and climbed onto his shoulder, coiled up like a mosquito coil and nestled there, spitting out snake seeds.

"It's rare for you to come out of seclusion, so I'll take you to see my little Ling'er. She's so beautiful. She just can't wake up. It's been eleven days..."

When Mo Ran spoke softer and quieter, he saw Luo Li, who was specially taking care of Zhuang Ling, running quickly and gasping: "Madam is awake! But..."

Before she could finish her words, the man in red who had just been sitting by the blood pool disappeared in an instant.

Luo Li was stunned for a moment, then added blankly: "But the mood is not right..."

At this time, in the gorgeous dormitory, Zhuang Ling huddled in the corner of the bed. She resisted any touch from the maid, hugging her knees with trembling hands, and muttered as if in a daze: "Don't touch me...don't touch me...don't touch me." …”

Although she knew she was still alive, she felt as if she had died once!

Because she dreamed that the original owner was violated to death by demon cultivators who were so old that their skin was wrinkled!

When the original owner with dull eyes saw her in shock, an invisible suction force trapped her into the original owner's body for no reason, forcing her to empathize with the original owner's despair!

This weird immersion must be a warning to her from the original owner, admonishing her not to follow the plot, otherwise that will be her end!

When Mo Ran arrived, he saw her huddled in the corner of the bed in fear. He always felt that his heart was being grasped tightly by invisible hands!

Mo Ran approached her cautiously and said softly: "I'm sorry, I misunderstood Xiao Ling'er. My Xiao Ling'er is still an innocent daughter's family. She is not a bastard..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw her looking up, the tears in her eyes filled with hatred that would destroy the world.

The eyes looked directly at him without saying a word.

Mo Ran knew that he had hurt her so much that he almost killed her with his own hands.

Because the force with which he shook her nearly shattered her bones.

He was so angry at that time, he thought his woman had been taken advantage of by another man, so he was so angry that he didn't even think it was serious.

This is a reaction that a normal man would have. What crime could he have?

Mo Ran felt that he just made a mistake that every man would make!

He was half angry to death, but he didn't really want her life. He could still make up for his mistakes.

The old lady who helped her clean herself and change her clothes saw that he was treating her unusually, and mistakenly thought that she was ignorant. She came to offer him advice: "The little girl is careless and doesn't know how to please. The old slave is the best at training the young girl." **’s daughter’s house, why don’t we let the old slave take her and teach her, so that the Demon Lord can enjoy herself to her heart’s content!”

After all these words, he only heard six words: Nothing happened...not **!

Xu had high expectations, so he asked the old lady to order the palace sand for her.

After the old lady finished ordering and left, he couldn't help but pace back and forth, hoping that the cinnabar would sink into her skin to prove her innocence.

Fortunately he waited and his little girl was indeed clean!

But he still didn't mind the teeth marks.

In order to have peace of mind, he mobilized all his spies to investigate her origins, and finally found out that she came from a village in the mortal world, her only name was Ling, and she was almost tainted by Brother Qu.

This single name, Ling, can correspond to the word "Ling" embroidered on her skirt, the tooth mark on her neck, and it can also correspond to Brother Qu who intends to bully her.

When the questions were answered, he felt relieved.

As the Lord of the First Palace, Mo Ran knew that his willingness to bow his head and admit his mistakes was the greatest gift after he knew that what he had done was irrational. Not to mention that he personally apologized to her. How could she not be satisfied?

Mo Ran frowned, he threw up his sleeves and clasped his hands behind his back, and said angrily: "I have already apologized, who are you showing off your face to?"

Zhuang Ling clenched her fists hard, trying to force herself to calm down, but she could not suppress the negative emotions surging in her heart like a tsunami. She gritted her teeth and said: "I almost died in your hands. Just because you said sorry, I should forgive you." ?"

Before Mo Ran could answer, her red lips curled up in a sarcastic arc. She smiled lightly and said, "If that's the case, am I cheap?"