"A joke? If you're afraid of making a joke, don't marry me!" Mo Biyao said lightly.
Mo Zhenren was so shameless that Mo Baiyao didn't want to talk to him for a second, she just wanted to send him away.
"No, I'm afraid that people in the family will laugh at you for having health problems." Mo Zhenren explained with a smile.
Mo Biyao:......
"Why don't you think you're not good at that? It has to be me?!" Mo Biyao said speechlessly.
"Because people in the family are more attracted to me, and if I don't have any children, my parents will definitely let me get more concubines. But if I have children, then everyone will think that there is something wrong with your health, Mo Biyao." ?"
"Coupled with your identity as a witch, it's hard not to think that you have health problems because of your indecent behavior." Demonic Master said with a smile.
Mo Biyao's face looked a little ugly.
She seemed to have realized that she couldn't defeat the real Mo Zhen.
Why is this so? How could she, the majestic Witch of Wushan, not be able to speak to a brat who was still young?
It shouldn't be.
Seeing the opponent with his head lowered and his face looking ugly, Mo Zhenren felt a little happy, and immediately continued to pursue the victory, lifted Mo Biyao's chin, and said jokingly:
"And you look at the house full of children, me playing with the girls, and you staying alone in the empty room at night, are you really not jealous?"
"I…"
Mo Biyao was already panicking at this time, and actually put himself into this scene, the laughter of the world's misunderstanding, and the contempt of the relatives around him.
There is also a house full of children, but none of them are his. In addition, his husband is getting close to other girls in front of him, but he has to stay alone in the empty room...
Mo Country Garden suddenly felt that these things were very terrifying, and shook her head hurriedly: "I...I don't want to!"
"Okay, then let me have a hundred and eighty children with my husband, so that no one will misunderstand you, and in this case my parents will be very happy and will not let me marry another girl. In this way, you will I won’t be jealous anymore." Mo Zhenren said with a smile.
Mo Biyao thought for a while, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
In this case, she really does not have to worry about the world misunderstanding him, and she will not stay alone in an empty room to be jealous of her husband and his other girls, and can be in love with her lover for the rest of her life!
But when I think about it carefully, I don’t know why she always feels like something is wrong.
Mo Biyao scratched his head and looked very puzzled. What exactly did he not understand?
"Madam, what are you thinking about?" Mo Zhenren asked with concern.
Mo Biyao raised his head and looked at the way Mo Zhenren cared about him, and soon he thought of something important.
"I don't like this bastard at all. He was the one who shamelessly forced me to make the engagement."
After thinking about it, Mo Baiyao's face suddenly darkened.
Mad, she was almost deceived.
"Damn bastard, how dare you lie to me!" Mo Biyao glared at Mo Zhenren.
"Damn bastard? It's quite funny to call him that. Madam, you really know how to play." Mo Zhen's eyes lit up and he praised.
Mo Baguio:? ? ?
Once again she was fooled.
But Mo Baiyao soon felt relieved. This bastard has always been so thick-skinned.
"Oh, I'm a little tired..."
As he spoke, Mo Biyao sat down cross-legged and began to close his eyes and meditate.
Since she couldn't defeat this bastard, couldn't she still hide from him?
If you continue talking, it will only make you more passive. Mo Baiyao will naturally not do such stupid things.
The most important thing right now is to adjust your mentality and think of a strategy on how to deal with Demon Master.
Mo Zhenren opened his mouth and wanted to say something more, but finally held back.
"This set of small combos is enough to cultivate feelings. Let me slow down first, otherwise it will be too much."
Mo Zhen thought to himself, and then he sat down cross-legged and started practicing.
Although Mo Zhenren said that he no longer wants to practice so hard, this is obviously impossible. His ability to reach this point is more due to the efforts supported by the will of his soul. Cultivation is also one of his dreams, of course. It's impossible to give up.
It's just that at this age, it's really time for Mo Zhenren to find a Taoist companion. He doesn't want to be like his father who has been a bachelor for ten thousand years.
But what he didn't know was that Gu Yan had been a bachelor for hundreds of thousands of years, and there was no woman in his heart who could only focus on cultivation to be listed among the five most powerful immortal emperors in the world, and he even got the powerful opportunity of Old Flame.
In the past 1,000 years, Gu Yan met Yue Qinglian and began to abandon his cultivation, but this did not have a big impact on him.
After all, with Gu Yan's current strength, he can cultivate in units of at least ten thousand years, so what's the problem if he loses a mere 1,000 years?
On the side, although Mo Biyao had his eyes closed, his consciousness was constantly aware of the movements around him.
Her mind was so chaotic, how could she really calm down and practice?
"Hey, why is it so quiet around here?"
Mo Biyao couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart. He wanted to open his eyes to check, but something suddenly occurred to him and he stopped the impulse.
"No, you can't do this. What if you open your eyes and see this bastard's big face, grinning at you with bared teeth?"
Mo Biyao shook his head, thinking about that scene made people shudder.
This is definitely a very scary thing.
A bitch like Mo Zhen is scarier when she laughs than when she cries.
Mo Biyao has made up her mind. She wants to compete with that bastard to see who can endure it better. She can take advantage of this time to adjust the complicated thoughts in her heart. Wouldn't it be perfect?
Mo Biyao just retracted the idea of opening his eyes and continued to calm his mind.
Time passed like this minute by minute.
Although Mo Biyao had her eyes closed, her brows were furrowed, indicating that her mind was not calm at this time, but even more chaotic.
"Why...why is this happening? Why am I so agitated? It's impossible to calm down like this." Mo Biyao gritted his teeth, feeling in pain.
"This bastard, is he staring at me right now?"
Mo Biyao felt uncomfortable all over at the thought of being watched by Mo Zhenren.
It's like having a pervert keep staring at you without your consent while you're sleeping, which makes people feel very uncomfortable even thinking about it.
The same is true for Mo Biyao, not to mention that his mind is so confused at this time, and this discomfort is magnified countless times.
"Why don't you open your eyes and see if he is looking at me?" Mo Biyao thought secretly in his heart.
But she quickly shook her head in her mind. With that bastard's shameless character, he didn't even have to think that he must be looking at her.
"No, I have to open my eyes to make sure this bastard is looking at me, otherwise I will feel uncomfortable!"
Mo Biyao gritted her teeth, made up her mind, and suddenly opened her eyes, only to find that there was no one in front of her.
There was no hateful face with bared teeth smiling at him.
Mo Biyao was stunned for a moment. This shameless bastard didn't even look at him secretly. How could this be possible?
She turned her head and saw Mo Zhenren sitting next to her with his eyes closed.
He... seems to be practicing seriously?
