Quick Transmigration: The villain pretends to be good, and hooks me up as a salted fish female suppo

Once Mo Yu appeared on the stage, he directly crushed Su Zhizhi and his group of young lovers.

You know, he is the chief disciple of the sect.

It is the apex of the suzerain.

He is the future heir that the suzerain is optimistic about.

Xiaobai, Xiaoqing, and Xiaolu don't want to fight against the future suzerain.

Xiaoqing took Xiaobai with her flying sword and ran away.

Instead, there was a fledgling Xiao Zi who was not afraid of tigers.

He even grabbed Su Zhizhi's wrist, "Senior Sister Zhizhi, didn't you say that you want to stay with me and know each other until we grow old?"

Su Zhizhi: The original owner is abducting a pure little milk dog.

Su Zhizhi smiled awkwardly, trying to break free, but Xiao Zi grabbed him even tighter.

Like a chewing gum.

Su Zhizhi sneaked a glance at Mo Yu from the corner of his eye, and he smiled more and more gently, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, and he even had a dangerous aura.

Su Zhizhi was inexplicably frightened.

"Since you want to be with each other, I, Moyu, will naturally make it happen."

"It's better to go to the suzerain first and call off the marriage."

Su Zhizhi seriously suspects that Mo Yu knows how to sue.

With a flick of his sleeves, he directly bound Su Zhizhi and Xiao Zi with white silk, just hanging in the air.

The flying sword swished.

It has settled in front of the suzerain's house.

The suzerain was still busy making arrangements for his daughter's marriage.

At first glance, Mo Yu's face was tense, and his daughter and an unknown boy were still tied up.

As a real father, the Sovereign seemed to understand in seconds.

Su Zhizhi was speechless in his heart, this is a romantic debt left by the original owner.

However, since he has occupied the body of the original owner, this debt must also be cleaned up.

"Daughter, you're getting married soon, and you're still promiscuous outside? Where do you want me to be as a father?"

Su Zhizhi was also in a dilemma, she couldn't explain it, the original owner did have an affair with Xiao Zi.

It's better to mess it up.

"Father, you have also seen that I am really not worthy of senior brother with my muddled and playful temperament."

Su Zhizhi thought he might as well take this opportunity to call off the marriage.

After all, Moyu said it himself, and asked the suzerain to call off the marriage.

As a result, Mo Yu snorted coldly, "You have taken advantage, and you still don't want to admit it?"

"Now that the wedding posts have been sent out, my junior sister suddenly wants to divorce, what will everyone in the world think?"

"I don't mind spreading the word. It's my junior sister who is unwilling to be alone and stealing people outside."

Listen, this is what Feng Guang Jiyue's elder brother said.

Talk about tea.

Moyu bowed to the suzerain again, with a clear and pitiful look on his shoulders, "Please suzerain to be the master of Moyu, Moyu is the apprentice you brought up since childhood. This marriage is also your own decision."

The suzerain was originally a daughter slave who protected his shortcomings, but when he was in front of Mo Yu, he changed again.

"Daughter, this is your fault."

After tangling back and forth, the suzerain decided to give his daughter family law service and give twenty lashes.

Then she was fined for a year of confinement, and she was not allowed to step out of Wuqing Peak.

Ever since, poor Su Zhizhi was carried back to Wuqing Peak by Mo Yu with her painful buttocks pouted.

It's good now, everyone in the sect knows that she was beaten up by her own father.

The reason is to flirt with the opposite sex outside.

Still being sued by her genuine fiancé.

Su Zhizhi touched his numb buttocks, and rolled his eyes at Moyu.

Decided to declare a cold war with him.

And Moyu sat alone, raised his eyebrows, and clicked his tongue softly, "Why, I'm still thinking about your little Zi."

Su Zhizhi, "Huh!" Lie on the bed, pointing his butt at him, ignoring him.

"You really like him that much?"

"..." Su Zhizhi still ignored him.

He approached slowly, his face was as flawless as white porcelain, his smile was as elegant and dignified as a white magnolia, his long-sleeved fingers lifted her chin,

With his deep and clear voice, his tone was slow, with a slight guttural tone, "Am I not as good as him?"

And the lingering smile, inexplicably teasing, makes people blush and heartbeat.

Su Zhizhi suspected that he was arson.

There was even an evil spirit in his eyes.

Su Zhizhi's head was completely stuffed.

By the time she realized it, his cheek was already close, and he seemed to have pecked her red lips.

Su Zhizhi's heart trembled suddenly.

"What are you doing!" Su Zhizhi pushed him away violently.

But at the same time, I also found that there was no lust in his eyes, but it seemed to be purely bewitching.

Like a vixen.

It seemed that it was his innate instinct to bewitch people.

Only then did Su Zhizhi remember that, as a Demon Lord, he seemed to be the real body of a fox.

This is the current skin, beautiful, elegant and noble, it is just a strand of his soul, that is, a slice of him.

Su Zhizhi had seen the original plot.

In fact, I felt a little sorry for him.

Even feel guilty...

Now this is the chief disciple, Mo Yu, who is admired and respected by thousands of people.

Why not, the perfect appearance he wanted most in his heart.

Su Zhizhi confessed, "You are fine."

"There will be no more Xiaobai, Xiaoqing, and Xiaozi in the future."

Su Zhizhi said again, "Actually, I just want to settle with them today."

"I admit that in the past, I liked beauty, so I got a lot of romantic debts, and I will definitely not do it in the future."

"Because I think it's troublesome, I think it's better to lie down and sleep at home if I have this spare time."

"The point is, they don't fancy me, they just fancy me as a fool with a lot of money."

Su Zhizhi's sober speech made Mo Yu uncomfortable.

Could it be that Su Zhizhi changed his mind and became a dedicated wife for him?

Su Zhizhi seemed to have thought of something in the plot, and when he told Mo Yu, he hesitated to speak.

How should I put it, in the last life, the vicious woman who lied to and dug out his heart was the original owner.

What would happen if he knew the truth?

I'm so annoying.

She doesn't like to think too much.

So I pulled up the quilt and got ready for a good night's sleep.

Mo Yu always felt that Su Zhizhi's eyes were strange, but also inexplicably familiar.

Using Mo Yu's identity, he re-cultivated Taoism in Qinghua Sect.

It is to find Su Zhizhi's golden core, and to unravel the formation trapped by the demon world for himself.

However, the golden elixir cannot be taken away.

How to make her tempted?

Both have their own concerns.

Su Zhizhi is indeed the one who can put aside his worries quickly and fall asleep quickly.

And Mo Yu got used to it for the past three months, and fell asleep with her in his arms.

So he changed his outer robe silently, got into the bed, slowly, slowly, approached her, and hugged her.

Sleepiness also swept over.

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Enter Su Zhizhi's dream.

Mo Yu paced in the garden where the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, the sun was shining, the spring was blooming, and it was warm and pleasant.

Great for... being lazy...

Sure enough, Moyu saw a woman lying on a small lake on the small lake in the garden, her little feet fiddled with the lake water at will.

The koi in the lake surrounded her and frolicked.

She was wearing a light, eye-catching orange gauze dress.

In the green lotus group, it is particularly eye-catching.

Of course, what is more eye-catching is her slender arms as white as porcelain, and her little feet soaked in water.

It's so small, it might break when he folds it.

In front of her eyes, she was living an extremely carefree life, like an elf in spring.

Moyu smiled slowly, with a destructive evil charm, as if he wanted to get his hands on this elf.

She slept in half lying down, picked a lotus leaf bigger than her face with one hand, and half blocked the sun.

Half of the sun shone on her body, as if she was covered with golden light.

This bright scene made Mo Yu feel ironic.

Especially, thinking, that he was locked in the dark abyss.

There is nothing but endless darkness and coldness around her, as well as bone-piercing pain.

Being imprisoned for tens of thousands of years, his mind is actually distorted.

I saw his eyes became gloomy, and a stone hit the lake.

The splash of water also woke up the half-asleep Su Zhizhi.

Su Zhizhi raised his eyes and saw that it was him.

He muttered in a low voice, "Why does this guy linger."