He gouged her hard as if she was some kind of traitor.

Mu Baoer rubbed his waist fiercely.

Damn, she was sure that this little bastard must have done it just now, but why didn't he hit Ji Mo instead of himself?

Ji Mo sat down gracefully again and looked at Lingkong with a smile: "Your injury has healed. It seems that you are bored. I heard that there is another war in southern Africa..."

He was smiling, but his tone was sinister, and everyone could hear his malice.

Who dares to disturb his good deeds? Besides, he has always disliked this kid. He always pesters Mu Baoer, and even his hair is not even long, yet he dares to snatch a woman from him. Huh, you are looking for death!

Naturally, Lingkong knew that he was targeting her deliberately. He curled up his lips and snorted: "Just go, who is afraid? I will be back soon."

He thought that by throwing him to the Cape of Good Hope, he could take advantage of that stupid woman.

It's a pity that the stupid woman likes herself more than she likes him.

This stinky man should be envious, jealous, and hateful!

Ji Mo narrowed his eyes: "Okay, you are very brave. Then I will send you to the most barbaric tribe. I heard that they are very kind to their captives. They like to skin the captives and then smear them with colorful totems to make them."

Beautiful rug.”

"Skin off? Carpet?" Damn, what kind of perverted tribe is this? Ling Kong was not in a hurry, but Mu Baoer's eyes turned red, "No, how can we let him go to such a perverted place?"

The place where the war was fought was the most dangerous, so how could she feel at ease? Besides, this kid loved to show off his strength. If anything happened, he would definitely rush to the front. He had no idea that he was just a child.

But the most cruel thing is that damn man Ji Mo. What a kid, why does he always target Lingkong? These two people dislike each other. It will be little Lingkong who will be unlucky in the future.

Ji Mo raised his eyebrows displeased: "He did it voluntarily, I didn't force him."

"..." Mu Baoer was speechless, and what he said was right. Ji Mo just started, saying that there was a war in Africa, but did not order Volley to go there.

But this little guy loves to antagonize this man. He knows that this man is stronger than him, but he doesn't know how to give in and insists on hitting the head of the gun.

"His trial is almost over, and he made great achievements last night, so just don't let him go, okay?" Mu Baoer looked at him pitifully, begging for mercy.

Lingkong's little face tilted and he glared at her: "Don't ask him for mercy. Just go. It's just a trivial matter."

Mu Baoer clawed at him bitterly. How could this arrogant brat be so stubborn? He would die if he lowered his head! He bowed his head for him, but he refused to do so. He was so angry.

Ji Mo looked at the two of them with big eyes and small eyes, and hummed in his heart, fighting with himself, this boy is too young. So what if Mu Baoer dotes on him, at most he treats him as a little brat, and he is different.

Then it is legitimate to own her.

The corners of his lips couldn't help but curl up, a smile flashed across his eyes, and he waved to Mu Baoer: "Do you want me to let him go? Come here."

Mu Baoer walked over doubtfully, but Ji Mo chuckled in her ear: "I can't let him go, as long as you serve me well tonight and I'm satisfied, then it's no problem. You know, when a man is in bed,

I was always easy to talk to."

Those words filled with warmth and ambiguity, as well as those hints of nakedness, instantly made Mu Baoer's face turn into an apple, and her temperature rose rapidly.
Chapter completed!