Wang Shuyue's dissatisfied questioning, Morasha felt it was harsh. He glanced at her unhappy and said with a grim smile:

"Don't be ungrateful!"

Realizing the strong murderous intent in these words, Wang Shuyue silently shut her mouth and swallowed.

She raised her right hand and tried hard to wipe off the strange red pattern in her left hand's heart. Her skin was almost pierced, but she still couldn't wipe it off.

Morasha saw her movements and said to her with a smile: "My gentleness is limited."

So don’t challenge his tolerance line again and again!

“…”

Wang Shuyue was numb, took a deep breath, stopped the movement in her hand, looked up at his terrifying bloody eyes, and asked expressionlessly:

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Her attitude seemed to please him.

When the red robe was raised, a white bone chair was formed from somewhere. He put his big hand on the armrest made of the skull and sat down lazily.

One hand was placed on the knee, and the fingertips were tapping at random, and the other hand supported the perfectly curved chin. The slightly curled medium-length hair scattered down, and the shadow covered the blood in the eyes, making it dark and unclear.

"Do you know who I am?" he asked suddenly.

She replied: "The Demon Sect Ghost King Morakshasa."

The hand on his knee stretched out his index finger and shook it left and right, "Wrong!"

He corrected: "I am your son-in-law."

The word "女" was specially emphasized, for fear that she would not hear that it was the son-in-law of her aunt's husband.

Wang Shuyue twitched awkwardly, "Let's just say something, don't cling to relatives randomly?"

Morasha raised her eyebrows, "Don't you believe it?"

Of course Wang Shuyue didn't believe it.

Grandpa Long has said that this devil covets the beauty of her aunt, and she is crazy about her wishes, so she doesn't fall into his trap.

"My aunt disappeared before I was born. How do you believe me? Could it be that you got a ghost marriage?" Wang Shuyue said seriously.

After saying that, I immediately confessed in my heart: Auntie, don’t be angry, my granddaughter didn’t curse you on purpose, this devil is obsessed with you, and my granddaughter will definitely help you break his thoughts!

Morakshasa watched her play quietly, only to make people look ugly, and then she exposes them with interest.

"What are you afraid of? Could this king really kill you?"

Wang Shuyue pulled the corner of her mouth expressionlessly. Could it be that you?

"Long Yi, this slutty snake, looks like a good person, but his heart is actually worse than anyone else. Did he tell you something?"

Wang Shuyue pursed her lips tightly. Who doesn’t look like a good person?

"Did he tell you that I am not a good person? Let you beware of this?"

Wang Shuyue: "..." Silence is tonight's Cambridge.

"It seems yes. Don't listen to him. How could the son-in-law harm you?" Morosha looked up at the green hair above her head, with a gentle smile on her lips, which made Wang Shuyue's heart tighten and her hair stood up.

She held Yu Qilin in her arms vigilantly, "What do you want to do?"

Morasha shook her head gently and comforted her: "Don't be nervous, didn't she just break dozens of general puppets? I'm not so stingy."

"Oh, by the way, the dome of the Demon Palace collapsed. I have repaired it. Please tell this little guy not to blame himself too much. For your sake, I will not blame it."

It would be fine if he didn't say that, the more he said that, the tighter Wang Shuyue's heart became.

She didn't believe his nonsense, she said it nicely, but what happened to the murderous aura that was about to gush out from your eyes?

"I said let's not catch up with relatives. I don't have an aunt, nor a son-in-law!"

Wang Shuyue warned in a deep voice: "If you don't leave, Grandpa Long will come!"

Just now, she had already grasped the dragon scales and successfully summoned Grandpa Long. He would arrive soon.

Morasha said, calmly, "Let's not care about him, good granddaughter, call me, come and listen. Maybe my son-in-law is in a good mood, so I don't care about you two little babies."

Wang Shuyue stared at him speechlessly. Who said that he wasn't angry just now?

"Does your face hurt?" she asked lightly.

Morasha raised her thick eyebrows. The old guy who had never played the Internet didn't understand the young man's memes. He thought she was asking about the slap she had given him before.

The jade hand gently stroked his own face without any scars, his flawless face, and his red lips slightly opened, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt, just treat it as your gift to your son-in-law, good granddaughter."

Wang Shuyue's eyes darkened. This shameless devil couldn't understand what human words were like!

Just as I was about to remind me again, I didn't expect the other party to suddenly change his face. I bent over with a grim smile, and supported her on the edge of the bed, blocking her on the bed.

The tip of his nose was almost pressing against her face. He looked slightly, licked his bright red lips, and said softly: "Take the phone, I will let it go."

The cold air was freely mixed with the strong smell of blood that could not be dissolved. Wang Shuyue subconsciously held her breath.

His body fell slightly backwards, widening the distance between the two of them. His black eyes looked at the bloody eyes that were bound to be won, and hugged the soft green dumpling in his arms.

Gritting his teeth and asking, "Do what you say?"

Her red lips opened, "Do what you say."

"You swear!"

"Ha~" Morasha laughed, as if this was such a funny thing, "Okay, okay, I swear that after I got my phone, my previous grudges would be eliminated. If I couldn't do it, I would be killed by the thunder and I would never be reborn!"

Wang Shuyue looked at his expression, and the man looked full of anticipation and caution, as if he was about to get a peerless treasure he was thinking about, but before he got the treasure, there were too many changes that would happen, and he would not even dare to be happy.

This big devil really likes her aunt, right?

This thought flashed through Wang Shuyue's mind, but it was soon suppressed by the murderous aura emitted from Morasha.

She swallowed, "Do you go back? I can't even move."

The tall body that enveloped her body paused and slowly retreated a little.

It was really only a little bit, and there was barely a space for Wang Shuyue to move his arm.

Wang Shuyue thoughtfully entered the storage bag and quickly took out the copycat machine with the screensaver photo of her aunt.

As soon as I held it in my hand, the cold wind rolled up and the phone disappeared.

The body in front of him retreated, and when he looked up, he saw that Moraksha had turned on the phone screen. He looked at the photo on the screen seriously, and smiled in a daze that showed a little bit of a young man's silence.

The dark curtain suddenly faded, the moonlight came in, time returned to flow, and a golden light flashed, and there was one more person in front of Wang Shuyue's bed.

"Grandpa Long!" Wang Shuyue called out in surprise.

The Morakshasa, immersed in spring, seemed to have reacted, her smile instantly closed, her hands moved quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the phone had been hidden by him.

He sneered at Long Yi, and his red robe raised, turned into blood mist, and disappeared into a small room in an instant.

Long Yi frowned and hurriedly said to Wang Shuyue: "Wait for me to come back!" He flew out angrily.
Chapter completed!