Chapter 1209: For whom

The child giggled: "Mo Mo, do you want to persuade me or convince yourself ?! Is it a reason to forget? Could it be that you can be forgiven for wanting to hurt you in the name of Mo Mo? Mo Mo, are you really Do you think so? Listen, your heart is crying ... crying so loud ... can't you hear? "
Ning Xuemo took a deep breath, suppressing the emotion that started to stir again, and said coldly, "Go!"
The child laughed like a little angel: "Momo, do you remember how God Jiuli treated you tenderly on Luoyinya ten years ago? Kiss me tenderly, tell you, wait for him to come back ... now What? You waited ten years, what did you wait for? "
Ning Xuemo's hands trembled slightly, her heart seemed to be severely clenched by a large hand, and her breathing was difficult.
The voice was full of temptation and innocence: "Mo Mo, this earth is too tired ... this emotion is too tired ... give up ... Let me help you? Become magic ... ... "
Ning Xuemo closed her eyes, feeling tired and crawling all over her body.
Not only the body, but also the mind.
She is really tired.
Will the enchantment really stop being tired ...
Ning Xuemo scratched the thought in her mind, and she was taken aback by a sudden shock.
No! She must not be a demon!
A sigh sounded in the ear, and the child's voice seemed to have a touch of pity: "Mo Mo, why are you so ... who are you holding on for? Jiuli, God? You are so stupid ..."
Ning Xuemo tried not to listen to her, but the voice sounded like a demon: "Momo, shall we make a bet? When will Jiuli, the of gamble, unlock your point ..."
Ning Xuemo said coldly, "No gambling. No matter whether I win or lose, it is not good for me."
The voice giggled, and there was a temptation in the tone: "Mo Mo, if I lose, I will be silent from then on ... and if you lose, then you will be enchanted. Is this fair?"
Ning Xuemo's tone of ridicule was more ridiculous: "I refuse, I don't believe you will fulfill your bet, why should I bet with you?"
The voice of the child was a little more cheerful, and seemed to be happy about what secrets he knew: "Momo, this is not the real reason, you and I all know ... The real reason is that you yourself are not sure whether God Jiuli will come or not Right? Momo, you've been disappointed with him, haven't you? "
Ning Xuemo suddenly felt a pain in her heart, as if someone was holding her severely, she said coldly, "Shut up!"
The child laughed more joyfully, and laughed recklessly: "Mo Mo, I was hit, isn't it? I am you, you are me. If you really don't have these ideas, how would I know? Mo Mo, I know your heart better than you, and I'm more honest than you ... "
Ning Xuemo took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down, face to face with frost, and said, "I said, shut up! If you say one more word, I will destroy Dantian and destroy myself with you. "
Tong Yin laughed a few times and finally stopped talking.
Ning Xuemo opened her eyes and watched the sky outside quietly.
The moon rose little by little, hanging high above the starry sky, and Yuehua poured out Ning Xuemo slowly like water.
The night was getting heavier and the cold was getting heavier. The clothes seemed to be contaminated with water vapor, and it was cold on the skin.
She looked like she was covered in frost, her face pale, her lips slightly blue, her eyes darkened, without any emotion.