Chapter 1985 Xiaomo's Thoughts
"Huh? Don't you want to?" the masked man asked with a little disappointment, as if he had been heartbroken.
Upon hearing the hurt tone, Xiaomo immediately shook her head, raised her head and said firmly, "No, this servant is very willing, it's just..."
Before she finished speaking, Xiaomo lowered her head shyly.
The young master looked at that although there was only a small wooden house on the top of the mountain, he couldn't hide his luxurious air, and even though she had never seen the world again, she knew that the young master was a strong man.
No matter what the face looks like under that mask, as long as the son is rich and powerful enough, and she climbs into his bed, even if she is not the main wife, becoming a concubine will change her life drastically.
In this way, instead of serving others as a servant, she will be served by others.
Furthermore, the young master is so powerful, as long as she makes him happy, she will have to return the two slaps Feng Tianlan slaps on her face, sooner or later.
The man in the mask just looked at Xiaomo indifferently, "If you want to, then take it off."
"Young Master..." Xiao Mo shouted shyly, but she was cheering inside.
"Since you don't want to, let's leave." The masked man obviously lost his patience, and he just wanted to see what kind of words this casually rescued person would make up.
Don't let it go, he doesn't have to care about his reputation.
Just that short and incompetent, inhumane?
As a man, how could he endure such insults!
Since he dared to insult him, he should be punished as he should.
Xiaomo also heard the masked man's impatience, gritted her teeth, raised her hand and began to unbutton her clothes, "I have admired you for a long time, and I am willing to give everything for you, even if it is your life."
She is shy and timid, and she doesn't appear to be forced at all. If that shy appearance and willingness to pay for you were placed on an ordinary person, she would definitely lose her soul.
But the person in front of her was no ordinary man.
That is a man who is honored as Emperor Zun by the national teacher who can predict the future, how can he accept her tricks?
The masked man stared coldly at Momo, who was stripped of only the last trace of shame, and his white and tender skin was a bit dazzling under the candlelight, but in his eyes, these were not as good-looking as a pig.
Seeing Xiaomo raised his hand to take off the last veil, he said flatly, "Enough."
"Master?" Xiaomo's hands trembled, and she looked up at the masked man timidly.
"Even if I react to Feng Tianlan, I won't be interested in you. Never appear in front of me again."
Xiaomo didn't understand the meaning of the masked man's words, but with only the body of the mask left, she suddenly lightened and flew out of the room.
"Young Master, Young Master." Xiao Mo looked at the man in front of him getting farther and farther away, and shouted anxiously, tears fell down immediately.
With a bang, the door closed, Xiao Mo's body disappeared into the cold windy night, and the sound also disappeared.
The masked man looked at the clothes on the ground, snorted coldly, raised his hand and flew out with divine power, turning them into ashes, and then a gust of wind swept them out of the window, and the air became fresh again.
He leaned lazily on the back of the chair, turned his head and looked at the cold windy night outside the window, Feng Tianlan and A Bao recognized each other, so based on this time, he probably also recognized Si Mobai.
He rubbed his temples with some headaches, the plan has changed, he doesn't know if it can be saved, and how far can he go?