The princess was reborn with her cub, and the ninth uncle was killed by the cub in anger.

In fact, the children do have some similarities with Mo Ziqian, but only a few points.

Ah Jiu clenched her hands tightly, with murderous intent in her eyes.

"Your face... is indeed quite annoying." Ah Jiu looked at him with a strange figure and pounced on him.

Mo Ziqian didn't dodge this time and directly confronted him.

The two figures fought together.

But after all, there was a huge disparity in strength, and it didn't take long for Mo Ziqian to be knocked away with bruises.

Ah Jiu didn't want to be left alive.

At the critical moment, Mo Ziqian could only throw down a smoke bomb in despair and escape.

Wait for the smoke to clear.

Ajiu and Gu Nanqiao were the only ones left in the room, who had slipped and drowned in the water at some point.

Gu Nanqiao was picked up.

Ah Jiu wrapped the person in clothes and carried him to the bed.

But when he put the person on the bed, a small hand grabbed his collar and pulled him down onto her.

The two breathed intertwined.

Ah Jiu's eyes darkened.

Staring at the woman close at hand, there was a flash of struggle in his eyes, and finally he was ready to get up. He didn't even bother to attack a comatose woman who didn't know anything.

But the woman in the dream didn’t know what she was dreaming about.

As soon as he moved, the woman grabbed him by the collar. She opened her blurred eyes, her red lips squirmed and murmured: "You bitch, you've already stripped naked and you still want to run away."

undress?

Ah Jiu looked at Gu Nanqiao, who was almost naked, and her Adam's apple rolled: "You don't know what you are doing, let go now, maybe it's still too late, otherwise..."

in a dream.

Gu Nanqiao looked at the man who had stripped naked and had been posing in a seductive manner that made her blush and her heart skip a beat. He was planning to leave just like that. This made her anxious, so she grabbed him immediately.

Then he dragged him to the bed and turned him over.

Anyway, the children are already born and they are married, why should they be reserved?

Gu Nanqiao pressed him down like a dominator, then moved her hands up and down his figure that made her drool. She stared at him and said domineeringly: "It's not like I've never done it before. I'm not shy. You're such a reserved bitch." What strength."

Shortly after.

The wet clothes fell to the ground, and a voodoo jar fell to the ground. A dark voodoo came out of the voodoo jar.

It glanced at the place on the bed, rolled its eyes and jumped to the next door.

But next door.

Mo Ziqian, who had just escaped, was now quietly hiding in the darkness. He was covering his bloody abdomen and listening to the sounds next door with a sinister look on his face.

However, his eyes soon fell on the two children in the room.

He stepped forward to get closer to the bed.

Sudden.

As soon as his expression changed, he subconsciously retreated from the bed, only to feel that the pain in his chest disappeared.

He immediately understood that there must be something beside the two children's beds, something or medicine that could make the bugs stay away.

If he is not injured, maybe he can go to hard steel.

But this time...

Mo Ziqian's face was ashen and he could only leave dejectedly.

But he didn't realize that just as he was leaving, a black Gu worm got into the bottle at his waist through the darkness, and squeezed together with the sleepy little Gu worm.

The next day.

Gu Nanqiao woke up with a sore body. It was already three o'clock in the morning when she woke up. When she opened her eyes and saw the white tent ceiling, she was still a little unresponsive.

Isn't it a red curtain?

She is not married...

She subconsciously turned her head and glanced at the bed, and her swollen mind seemed to finally remember something.

She quickly lowered her head and lifted the quilt.