NFBE Chapter 120 Those eyes are too deep
Chapter 120 Those eyes are too deep
Mo Shaoxie's expression remained unchanged, but he found it somewhat amusing.
It seems the little wildcat has been thinking about something again.
Feng Jiutian narrowed his eyes and suddenly made a move.
The dagger sliced through the water, leaving a ripple, and was pressed directly against Mo Shaoxie's neck.
"Little wildcat, are you planning to kill me?" Mo Shaoxie stroked his chin. Even though there was a sharp dagger pressed against his neck, ready to take her life at any moment, he seemed completely unfazed.
Feng Jiutian snorted coldly: "I will not kill you."
After all, she still owed Mo Shaoxie two lives.
"Take your hands away."
Without making a sound, Feng Jiutian pressed the dagger even closer to the skin, and the sharp dagger cut Mo Shaoxie's skin, drawing a trace of blood.
Mo Shaoxie obediently removed his hand and was helped ashore by Feng Jiutian.
On the shore, Mo Shaoxie looked at Feng Jiutian's clothes, which clung tightly to her body, revealing her curves. His eyes darkened slightly.
Feng Jiutian was completely unaware of his own situation.
She was glaring angrily at Mo Shaoxie, and seeing that she had finally suppressed him, she could no longer contain her anger.
"Sissy, if you lay a hand on me again, don't blame me for being ruthless and chopping off your hands and feet to feed the dogs!" Feng Jiutian said sternly, glaring fiercely at Mo Shaoxie.
Taking advantage of Mo Shaoxie's inability to retaliate while he continued to tease her, she unusually coldly curled her lips and threatened, "You even claimed to have invincible martial arts, but I still managed to subdue you. Next time you do this, it won't just be a little blood, you hear me!"
Mo Shaoxie smiled helplessly, his eyes filled with a strange doting affection.
It's just that Feng Jiutian couldn't see it, and Mo Shaoxie didn't say anything.
"Okay, I heard you."
Mo Shaoxie smiled, like a rose in spring, its thorns both beautiful and sharp.
Seeing Feng Jiutian's smug look, Mo Shaoxie stopped saying anything and let Feng Jiutian hold the dagger to his side, staring intently at Feng Jiutian.
"Little wildcat, look, I've already agreed to your request, so can you take the dagger away now?"
Mo Shaoxie chuckled softly, his voice deep and magnetic, drawing the man's attention in without him even realizing it.
Feng Jiutian pursed her lips and with a flick of her wrist, she retrieved the dagger.
Mo Shaoxie gently wiped the bloodstains on his neck with his slender hand, staring at the crimson stain on his hand, a smile on his face that held no meaning.
Within her spiritual sea, Xuanji Zi gazed at the scene outside, remaining silent and uttering not a single word.
She only sighed slightly, for Feng Jiutian, and even more so for Mo Shaoxie.
Xuanji Zi did not believe that a dignified demon king, whose strength was even inferior to her own, could be suppressed by someone who had just begun cultivating.
It's like an egg hitting a rock; it breaks instantly, without a doubt.
Although he didn't understand Mo Shaoxie's current purpose, since it wouldn't harm Feng Jiutian, he wouldn't say anything more.
This demon king is unlike any other lesser demon; he is definitely not a match for this girl.
At this point, all we can do is watch and see!
However, if this demon king truly has no ill intentions, then we could befriend him!
For Feng Jiutian, this might be a fortunate thing.
Mo Shaoxie watched as Feng Jiutian put away her dagger, his eyes flickered, and he subconsciously wanted to hold that delicate hand, but he still held back.
“Little wildcat, shouldn’t you be at the Prime Minister’s residence right now? Why are you here? And you look so... alluring.”
Mo Shao looked at Feng Jiutian's body with a meaningful gaze, keeping the scene before him to himself.
The girl wore a light and thin silk dress. Because it was made of the finest fabric, it was fine to wear on a normal day, but it would become extremely transparent once it got wet.
Especially since Feng Jiutian had just gone through a fierce fight, the silk gauze clung tightly to her body, allowing Mo Shaoxie to see everything clearly.
Despite her young age, Feng Jiutian has quite a good figure, with a prominent bust and shapely hips.
Of course, the man's previous claims that she was too calm were just empty words; he wanted to see how angry she would get.
Some pranks!
But it must be said that some men just have this kind of despicable character!
Mo Shao looked at Feng Jiutian with a wicked smile, his burning gaze undisguised.
Feng Jiutian's expression changed, and the dagger in her hand flew out rapidly, fiercely attacking Mo Shaoxie's handsome face. The speed was extremely fast, as if she wanted to disfigure Mo Shaoxie.
Mo Shaoxie instinctively dodged, using his spiritual power to throw the dagger several meters away, where it stuck into the ground.
At the same time, Feng Jiutian also used the fire elemental spiritual power within her body to dry the clothes.
As the silk gauze dried and regained its former graceful feel, Mo Shaoxie shook his head with some regret.
"You scoundrel." Feng Jiutian looked at Mo Shaoxie, his thin lips slightly parted, and glared at Mo Shaoxie angrily as he cursed him fiercely.
Mo Shaoxie smiled, a mixture of helplessness and deep affection.
"Little wildcat, you don't miss me after just a few days? After all, you shouldn't be able to forget my face, right?" Mo Shao smiled wickedly, his handsome face suddenly close to Feng Jiutian's.
Feng Jiutian's lips twitched as she looked at the magnified handsome face in front of her. She swung her hand at him, but Mo Shaoxie dodged it in an instant. He looked at Feng Jiutian with some grievance.
"If you slap me, I'll be disfigured. You'd be heartbroken."
Who would feel sorry for this scoundrel!
Feng Jiu was so anxious that she took a few deep breaths to calm herself down and not let Mo Shaoxie's words control her.
At first, Feng Jiutian did not notice anything amiss.
Despite Mo Shaoxie's simple words, they completely disturbed Feng Jiutian's mind, which is not a good sign.
Feng Jiutian's face darkened, and he gently closed his eyes. When he opened them again, his mind was clear.
Seeing this, Mo Shaoxie's eyes flashed with a hint of regret, but he also restrained all his frivolous behavior.
"Alright, stop fooling around. I just came to ask you, do you want to become stronger?"
As if it were an unintentional remark, Mo Shaoxie said casually, his eyes meeting Feng Jiutian's.
Feng Jiutian and Mo Shaoxie looked at each other, their hearts filled with turmoil.
Those eyes were so deep and unfathomable.
It's like an extremely deep pool of water; you can't see the bottom, all you see is the calm surface.
But you know nothing about, nor can you see, what happens beneath the surface of the lake.
This person is unfathomable.
"I want to," Feng Jiutian said decisively, without the slightest hint that there was anything wrong with it.
She wanted to become strong, strong enough to stand at the pinnacle of this world, to witness the shock and horror of those who once looked down on her, and to trample all those who posed a threat to her underfoot.
Mo Shaoxie suddenly laughed out loud, a low chuckle, as if he understood something.
Yes, the young woman he's set his sights on is no ordinary woman!