"Let me go."

Mo Mo angrily pulled out his hand that he was holding.

“Sit here to eat.”

Poison Eagle looked at her expressionlessly, let go of her hand holding her, picked up the chopsticks and stuffed them into her hand.

Mo Mo wanted to escape from him, which made him very unhappy.

Mo Mo glared at him, took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and reluctantly took the chopsticks.

"Why don't you let the servants dry your hair?"

“I don’t like people touching my hair.”

Mo Mo picked up a noodles and fed it into his mouth. He raised his eyes to the poisonous eagle in surprise, "Did you really do this?"

“Isn’t it delicious?”

Poison Eagle raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at her without answering a question.

Mo Mo smacked his lips, "It tastes pretty good. I thought someone like you could only kill people, but I didn't expect to cook."

"I know everything, no worse than Ye Zhan."

“…”

Mo Mo stopped talking and focused on eating a bowl of noodles. Poison Eagle sat aside without saying anything, just staring at her quietly.

There is a rare smell of gunpowder in the air.

After taking the tissue handed over by the Poison Eagle, Mo Mo wiped his mouth silently and turned his eyes, and his water-like eyes met the Poison Eagle's deep eyes.

She pursed her lips, and her voice was cold and calm and red. Her lips were, "Is it true that you won't let me go even if I die?"

The calm and gentleness of the poisonous eagle's eyes broke out in an instant, and his handsome face became a little gloomy, "Not bad."

He wanted to say that he would not let her die.

But when she thought of her having many tricks to escape these days, she changed her words to her mouth.

He looked at the beautiful face of the girl in front of him and his eyes sank a little bit.

It was impossible for her to escape when she fell into his hands.

But this is the only thing he can guarantee.

If she really wanted to die, even if he looked at her for twenty-four hours, he would probably have given her a chance.

The anger on Mo Mo's face disappeared, and his smile slowly emerged. The smile lit up the star-like eyes, making her already beautiful facial features a little charming and cold.

"Then let's talk about the conditions."

"Blow dry your hair first."

Poison Eagle pulled her to the dressing table, pressed her to sit on a chair, and inserted a hair dryer to help her blow her hair.

"I'll blow myself."

"I'll help you dry your hair and you'll sleep with me tonight."

The Poison Eagle's big hands, with clear joints, had already grabbed a strand of wet hair, and looked at the rich expression changes on the girl's face in the mirror with a heavy look.

A trace of warmth fell into his eyes.

I was always touched by her so easily, and felt that any side of her attracted his attention and was so cute.

He felt that he was obsessed with it. In his nearly thirty years of life, he had never had these soft feelings about any opposite sex.

But Mo Mo was so obsessed with him that he had to get it.

Mo Mo's body was stiff, unable to stop Poison Eagle from blowing dry her hair. She was a little annoyed why she didn't blow dry it first just now.

When the man was unfamiliar with the temperature, he touched her scalp. Her stiff body never relaxed during the whole process, and the pores in her body were nervous and alert.

It's as long as a century has passed.

The sound of the hair dryer finally stopped.

The man's breath brushed through his ears, took the comb on the dressing table and left.

Another minute later, her black hair was spread softly behind her shoulders, and the bangs on her forehead were combed by him, so she finally let go of her and put down the comb.

"Momo, you are so beautiful."

The poisonous eagle looked at the girl sitting in the mirror. Although her eyebrows and eyes were cold and her expression could not hide her stiffness, it did not affect her beauty.

Unlike the vividness she was when she was angry and the coldness she was when she smiled, she was calm and quiet at this moment. In a trance, a softness of time arose in his heart.

Mo Mo frowned and a sarcasm broke the calmness on his face. She stood up and took two steps back to keep a safe distance from him.

Then he looked at him coldly.

"What do you want to talk to me?"

The poisonous eagle spoke actively.

Mo Mo met his deep eyes and said in a cold voice, "You can't meet my parents before marriage, and you are even more unwilling to let me go, but I can't marry you for free."

"Momo, have you forgotten? You are trying to save Ye Zhan?"

"You have also said that you helped me break the relationship with him. In this way, I have nothing to do with him anymore, so there is no need to sacrifice my whole life for him."

The poisonous eagle suddenly laughed.

"Momo, you are the host and you are so eloquent. I can't tell you."

Mo Mo's face froze slightly.

"You are the host, I can't tell you." Ye Zhan once said this sentence.

The Poison Eagle seemed to sense that she was distracted because of another man, and the smile on the corner of his mouth turned into a sharp and sank into his eyes.

The gloomy voice pulled back her thoughts, "What request do you want to make?"

Mo Mo blinked, and a sarcastic smile appeared on his lips, "You can't see my parents, so you can help me take revenge."

"revenge?"

Poison eagle raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth were unconsciously bent. His smile did not look like her sarcasm, but was a bit of fun, "Do you want me to kill myself?"

"no."

Mo Mo frowned.

He glanced at him coldly, turned around and walked to the sofa to sit down.

Poison Eagle stood in front of the dressing table and watched her sit down in front of another sofa. He curled his eyes and walked over with his long legs.

"You sit opposite."

"good."

He actually sat on the sofa opposite rather than sitting with her.

"My enemies are Shi Dongping and Ji Congxiang."

Without asking who the enemy was, Mo Mo took the initiative to speak lightly, and Rushui's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of thin ice, with a cold and chill.

The Poison Eagle's eyes flashed slightly, and her long body leaned into the sofa, and her exploratory vision fell on Mo Mo's delicate little face.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Don't you know? Ji Anyun asked someone to drug me and wanted to ruin my innocence. If she succeeded last time, you wouldn't see me now. As for Shi Dongping, he killed me, Aunt An, and you help me clean up the two of them."

"You want me to kill them?"

Poison Eagle was not surprised after hearing Mo Mo's words.

"What's the point of killing them? I want their crimes to be published in the world so that everyone can know what kind of scum they are."

"Momo, do you want to avenge Ye Zhan?"

"I avenge myself. If you don't want to, forget it. You can stop me from escaping, but you can't stop me from ending my life."

Mo Mo couldn't hear his care for his life with his three-point sarcastic words, as if he was talking about other life and death.

Anger appeared in the eyes of Poison Eagle, but he quickly endured it.

He watched Mo Mo get up and enter the bathroom. The door was thrown by her, and the sound of a lock falling into her ears.
Chapter completed!