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

Tongzi reminded: [Fishing: +5]

【Cumulative fishing: 26】

Su Zhizhi's hug eased Mo Yu's pain a lot.

And he found that pretending to be weak would actually make the woman in front of him soft-hearted.

So with tears in his eyelashes, he leaned against Su Zhizhi's shoulder weakly and unable to take care of himself.

Like a delicate dark red flower.

And there is a kind of fragile and beautiful demeanor.

Tongzi, who works on the system, couldn't help complaining, [I'm afraid it's a waste of money]

Su Zhizhi: I have eyes.

Until Mo Yu is pretending.

Su Zhizhi is purely acting with the villain.

But the distressed moment just now is indeed real.

So Su Zhizhi gently rubbed his hair and comforted him, "Is it still cold now?"

Mo Yu looked at Su Zhizhi and said, while finding a mink fur coat from her interspatial bag, and put it on for him.

Appears lavish.

I couldn't help but twitch, Su Zhizhi was still as rich and powerful as ever.

"You were crying for pain just now. I still have a lot of pills here."

Su Zhizhi took out all kinds of bottles and cans from the bag, and Mo Yu subconsciously shut up and shook his head, expressing his rejection.

Su Zhizhi is so simple-minded, wouldn't he want to stuff him with flame pills and the like again.

"Don't worry, these pills are very useful. You have to know that I am the mobile treasury of our Qinghua Sect."

Mo Yu chose to refuse, Shen Shen hugged her tightly, "I don't want to take pills, all I need is you."

There is nothing wrong with him saying this, these elixirs don't work at all for him.

On the contrary, hugging Su Zhizhi can relieve his pain.

Su Zhizhi didn't even realize that in the abyss of the devil world, there was a faint golden light on her body.

Wherever she was, the original chill like an ice cellar would dissipate a lot.

become warm.

Moyu was inexplicably dependent, and even put his cold hand on her palm, letting her warm it up.

Su Zhizhi Xianyu, too lazy to break free, he can hug him if he wants.

Just squatting like this is really tiring.

"Can you get up?"

He pointed to the heavy iron cuffs, it was impossible.

Especially now that the deadline of the last three months has come, he is almost unable to walk upright due to the iron cuffs.

I can only lie bored in this dark and cold abyss.

He almost forgot how to destroy the tens of thousands of years of time.

Maybe he was holding his breath and wanted to go out again and kill those who had hurt him one by one.

It's a pity that God of War himself fell first.

He has one less opponent.

Look at Su Zhizhi in front of him again, he doesn't have any similarities with the God of War guy.

It's kind of like her.

For tens of thousands of years, he almost forgot what she looked like.

When he was in a trance, Su Zhizhi had turned her natal sword into a big bed.

Originally, the Bright Moon Sword was cast by the God of War, tailor-made for his precious granddaughter.

It is a light and soft sword.

It can be concave in various shapes.

But Su Zhizhi likes it the most. It can be used as a rocking chair, a swing, or a soft bed...

"Little Yin, it's a bit cold, you should warm it up quickly." Su Zhizhi also wanted the Moon Sword to function as an electric blanket.

Bright Moon Sword: There are so many requests.It also has a heating function.

Fighting Golden Dragon snickered beside him: Fortunately, I'm not the only one who does a side job.

Mo Yu felt warmer here.

He leaned closer to her, and the heat seemed to hit Su Zhizhi's neck.

His eyes were full of water, the end of his eyes was provocative, the corner of his mouth was smiling, and he deliberately dragged out the end of his speech, like a vixen, "Zhizhi, it's so nice of you to treat me."

Really hooked.

Su Zhizhi covered his brows and eyes with his palms, trying to calm himself down a little.

No one can stand this change.

As everyone knows, just Su Zhizhi's small move made him playfully smile.

He could hear Su Zhizhi's different heartbeat.

It feels good to have a heartbeat.

Unfortunately, his chest was empty.

Can't afford any trouble.

"Zhizhi, why are you covering my eyes?"

Even with his eyes covered, his thin lips were red, as if he had put on lipstick, which was extremely alluring.

It's like the kind that will pull people into the abyss and sink together.

Su Zhizhi let go of his hand and had calmed down, "Okay."

"Are you still Moyu now?" Su Zhizhi asked intentionally.

In fact, she knew better than anyone else that the man in front of her was the Demon Lord himself.

He is a veritable demon king.

It is also Mo Yu's real size.

Sometimes it is not good to know too much, Su Zhizhi has to cooperate with acting.

Sure enough, Mo Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "I am Mo Yu, your husband."

"This is my sea of ​​consciousness. I am actually cursed. Only the one I love can save me."

"Zhizhi, can you save me?"

Su Zhizhi: These words are very familiar, I seem to have heard them in the original plot.

At that time, Mo Yu kept bewitching the original owner Su Zhizhi in the dream.

The two have been entangled in dreams.

The original owner, Su Zhizhi, was too in love, caring only about being happy, but forgot that Mo Yu had no heart at all, even if the two of them were doing the most intimate thing.

He still won't have any heartbeat.

Like a dead fish.

Su Zhizhi couldn't help complaining in his heart.

But even so, the original owner, Su Zhizhi, was fooled by Moyu.

He is charming and dangerous, "Su Zhizhi, do you love me?"

The original owner Su Zhizhi responded without hesitation, "I love it very much."

"Then how do you prove that you love me?"

"I'm willing to give you everything I have."

"Really?"

"It's true."

So, the original owner, Su Zhizhi, willingly contributed that golden elixir.

This golden pill is God of War.

Full of divine energy.

At the same time, it was covered with scriptures by Su Zhizhi's mother.

These scriptures can resolve the grievances of the abyss.

Use this to unlock the formation that locked Moyu Wannian.

Su Zhizhi has to say, love is fatal!

At this moment, seeing Su Zhizhi lost his mind, Mo Yu gently tugged at her sleeve, and continued blowing in her ear, "Why, you don't want to?"

Su Zhizhi replied, "But everyone said that if you feel sorry for a man, you will be unlucky forever."