Mo Yanche didn't know much about Chu Moli. He was interested in Chu Moli because he just wanted to know what kind of power was hidden in Chu Moli.

He could indulge Chu Moli's arrogance and rudeness, or he could indulge Chu Moli and not put others in his eyes. But the only thing he couldn't tolerate was Chu Moli's disdainful attitude and disdainful eyes.

He looked at each other

To be his woman, you have to be as crazy as him, but he will never allow his woman to be as crazy as him.

"Afraid, how could I not be afraid? . What, you want to kill me?" Chu Moli's face suddenly froze when she heard Mo Yanche's words. She looked at Mo Yanche with a flash in her eyes.

momentary contemplation

Chu Moli thought to himself that the prince is worthy of being a prince. When he is silent, people can ignore his existence, but when he opens his mouth, the words he speaks will definitely be very scary.

But Chu Moli didn't take Mo Yanche seriously at all. She just took what Mo Yanche said as a joke and smiled casually.

"Believe it or not, I will kill you now!" Mo Yanche suddenly picked up Chu Moli's chin when Chu Moli was not paying attention. His eyes when he looked at Chu Moli were cold and cold.

Emotions at all

Even the way he pinched Chu Moli seemed to be very hard.

"It hurts!" Mo Yanche pinched Chu Moli's chin without any precautions. At that moment, she frowned in pain and couldn't help but let out a cry.

But her eyes were not willing to be outdone, and she looked at Mo Yanche with full dissatisfaction in her eyes.

"As a prince, can you be so unreasonable, put other people's life and death aside, and play around with applause?" Chu Moli bit his lips and stared at Mo Yanche fiercely.

Now, Chu Moli said that he was not afraid of Mo Yanche, which was a lie. As early as the moment when Mo Yanche pinched Chu Moli's chin, a few traces of fear had already flashed in Chu Moli's heart. She was annoyed by her impulsive behavior just now.

But at this time, if she begged Mo Yanche for mercy, she would definitely die a more tragic death than now. It is a pity that her three-legged cat kung fu cannot be compared with Mo Yanche's martial arts, otherwise, she would not be so depraved.

"Arrogance and arrogance are reserved for those with strength. As for you, I only need to move my fingers and you will die without a burial place." Mo Yanche raised his lips with a sneer.
Chapter completed!