The vicious female Ye Youcha, who is in Shura Field every day

Chapter 154: Putting the blame on someone else (Additional chapters)

Chu Youyou heard footsteps and raised her head. The moment she saw Mo Lin, her eyes suddenly widened and her heart beat faster.

The man in front of him was tall, with a stern face, deep black eyes like cold pools, a high nose bridge, and thin lips tightly pursed. He exuded a cold aura that kept strangers away.

His temperament and appearance are in no way inferior to the two handsome men I met before.

Her heart was beating like a drum and her cheeks were slightly hot.

How come there are so many handsome men in this forbidden area of ​​the Wolf Tribe? And they are all so good-looking and handsome.

Chu Youyou suddenly felt like she had fallen into a nest of handsome men.

Instead, I am not in such a hurry to leave.

When he realized that the woman had painted his face black and yellow, and had been drawing on it with charcoal for a long time, he felt suffocated again.

She quickly lowered her head, fearing that the handsome man in front of her would see her ugly appearance.

She secretly cursed Su Xiyue a thousand times in her heart. If she had known that this woman was not really helping her, she would never have agreed to her putting these weird things on her face and painting for such a long time.

I was so regretful that my intestines turned green. I felt like I was dumber than a pig for believing it so easily.

Mo Lin had no idea what she was thinking, nor did he care whether she lowered her head or not. He looked down at her condescendingly, "Did Mu Han send you here to investigate the situation?"

He did not mention the word "salt" or "salt lake" in order to avoid exposing himself before others could find out anything.

The voice was as cold as ice.

Chu Youyou shuddered when she heard this and quickly shook her head: "No, no, I accidentally fell off a cliff and fell into the dark river, so I drifted here."

"It seems you like being cut open to talk."

Mo Lin suddenly leaned forward, his pupils shrinking into dangerous thin lines.

He condensed a black blade on his fingertips and slowly untied the ties of Chu Youyou's animal hide skirt. "Which piece of skin should I peel off first?"

Su Xiyue, who was eavesdropping outside the cave, almost laughed out loud.

In the original plot, Mo Lin was not so cruel.

As expected, appearance is the ticket to the world of beasts. At this moment, the charcoal powder on Chu Youyou's face was washed away by cold sweat, and she looked like a black rabbit that fell into a coal mine.

Inside the cave, Chu Youyou screamed in fear, holding onto her fur skirt tightly with both hands, crying like a frightened little white rabbit.

No, it’s the little black rabbit, shivering.

"No, no, I'm really not a spy, please let me go!"

Mo Lin looked at her coldly, and the black blade at his fingertips gently scratched her abdomen, and the laces of her animal skin skirt broke.

He frowned slightly, his eyes falling on the glowing white skin on her abdomen, which formed a sharp contrast with the dark yellow skin on her face, neck and hands.

"interesting."

Mo Lin sneered, retracted the black blade, stood up straight, and said in a voice as cold as ice, "Someone, get some water."

Su Xiyue, who was outside the cave, heard it and reacted instantly, secretly saying that something was wrong.

She didn't expect that Chu Youyou didn't apply it on her body. If she had known, she would have applied it herself. Now she is in trouble.

Soon, an orc came into the cave carrying a bucket of clean water, put it down and left.

Mo Lin glanced at the bucket of water and said coldly, "Wash."

Chu Youyou walked over fearfully, bent down and squatted beside the bucket. With trembling hands, she scooped up the water and splashed it on her face, scrubbing it vigorously.

As the ugly makeup was washed off, her originally pretty face was revealed.

But the skin was still dark and yellow. The medicine was specially prepared by Su Xiyue, and simple water could not wash it clean.

Mo Lin narrowed his eyes, his gaze darting back and forth across her face and body, his tone dangerous: "Why do you draw yourself so ugly?"

Chu Youyou burst into tears upon hearing this, and began to complain aggrievedly, "I didn't paint it myself. A female came over just now and said that this would save me, so I listened to her and let her do whatever she wanted. She made me like this, and I don't know what she put on my face. It won't come off even if I wash it off. My skin isn't like this at all."

As she spoke later, her voice became more aggrieved, and she cried like a pear blossom in the rain, looking pitiful.

She didn't mention a word about Su Xiyue being jealous of her and afraid that she would steal her beastly husband.

It is not good to say too much. This is enough. It can also show that you are obedient and submissive, thus winning the man's sympathy.

Mo Lin frowned deeply. There were only two females in the entire salt lake. One was the one in front of him, and the other was Xiyue.

Could she be referring to Xiyue?

Why did Xiyue draw her so ugly for no reason?
Was it jealousy, or was she afraid that this female's appearance would be a threat to her?
He glanced coldly at Chu Youyou's still dark yellow face, but felt a little unhappy inexplicably in his heart.

Although Xiyue used to be lazy and greedy, she seems to have changed a lot recently.

Even... a little dazzling.

How could she do such a thing?

"Are you talking about Xiyue?"

Mo Lin's voice was low and contained a hint of danger.

Chu Youyou nodded quickly, tears streaming down her cheeks, her voice choked with sobs: "Yes, it's her. She said this could save me, and I believed her. I didn't expect her to do this to me..."

Although Su Xiyue had never told her her name, she heard the two men call it.

Mo Lin's eyes darkened, and his impression of Su Xiyue instantly declined.

He originally thought that she had changed and improved, but he didn't expect that she was still so narrow-minded and jealous.

[Ding! Warning, warning, Mo Lin's favorability has dropped to -8, currently at 65. Please take action as soon as possible.]

In the bushes outside the cave, the system alarm suddenly sounded in Su Xiyue's mind.

Hearing the alarm in her mind, she suddenly tightened her grip on the bush, squeezing out dark green juice from the leaves.

She stared at Chu Youyou's tearful face in the cave, her expression looking very ugly.

This white lotus actually dares to turn the tables, quite good of him.

As expected of the heroine, she is quite capable. With just a few words, she reduced Mo Lin's favorability by 8 points.

"Host, please turn the situation around as soon as possible, otherwise the situation will be unfavorable to you."

The system reminded her again in her mind.

"Do you even need to say this?"

Su Xiyue sneered and stood up from the bushes. The moonlight shone on her delicate face, making her look particularly cold.

She brushed off the grass clippings on her skirt and walked into the cave with graceful steps.

She smeared the berry juice on her fingertips and smeared it on Chu Youyou's face. "I was just trying out a new dye. You're quite good at plotting things, aren't you?"

The dark purple juice quickly neutralized the yellow and black medicinal juice, and Chu Youyou's skin returned to its bright white color at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even more transparent than before.

Mo Lin's pupils shrank slightly when he saw Su Xiyue shaking the berries in her hand: "Mu Han's female suddenly appeared near the salt lake. I have to confirm whether she has disguised herself."

Just as Chu Youyou was about to speak, a berry was suddenly stuffed into her mouth.

Su Xiyue smiled and held her shoulders: "This fruit can cure all kinds of poisons. Come and eat it, sister. Be careful not to choke. After all, there are still some residues of the love fruit on you."

This love fruit thing was all made up by her.

Men all have a common problem: they hate women who are scheming and try to plot against them.

Mo Lin suddenly took two steps back, and indeed he could smell a faint sweet scent at the tip of his nose.

His face was dark, and his snake tail swept towards Chu Youyou mercilessly, throwing her away, hitting the rock wall and rolling down.

Chu Youyou lay on the ground in a mess, grimacing in pain, and the berries in her mouth fell out.

She looked up in horror and met Mo Lin's eyes that were cold enough to freeze.

"Love fruit?"

Mo Lin's voice was as cold as the cold winter, his pupils narrowed dangerously, "You are quite courageous."

Chu Youyou covered her chest, her face pale, and shook her head in panic: "No, no, I didn't, she was just talking nonsense..."

(End of this chapter)