Shui Mo, Wang Mo went crazy after being reborn.

The girl's eyes were cold and her tone was polite.

Her Ah Li Qingfeng Jiyue has always been shameless in front of her, and he is the best at pretending to be pitiful to gain sympathy.

Although the person in front of him was covered in a gentle skin, the madness and plunder hidden in his eyes did not escape Wang Mo's eyes.

Under the gentle skin, in the bones of the person in front of you is a predatory nature!

He raised his lips and smiled slightly, but there was a hint of something else, as if he was coaxing a disobedient child, "Little Mo'er, it's okay to be angry, but you can't pretend that you don't know me. If you do, I will be sad."

"Ha!" Wang Mo sneered, tilted his head, and said in a sarcastic tone, "Still acting? Don't you really think that wearing this gentle skin, imitating Ah Li's tone and speaking, you can hide the truth? Bar?!"

"Tell me! Who are you? Why do you appear here dressed as Ah Li?"

Wang Mo's eyes turned cold, and the sword blade moved forward without hesitation, directly hitting "Shui Qingli"'s neck. As long as he applied a little more force, the sword blade would definitely penetrate his neck!

Even if he was hit by the sword blade, "Shui Qingli" didn't panic at all.

There was still a gentle smile on his face, and there was even a hint of inexplicable happiness in his eyes.

Ah, how happy that his little Moer can actually tell him apart!

He doesn't want to be regarded as that dead face at all!

If it weren't for the fact that his presence might frighten the girl, who would be dressing up as that dead man's face?

"Little Mo'er is really smart. He can tell the difference between him and me so quickly. But I'm very curious. It's obvious that I am exactly the same as Shui Qingli in everything I say and do. How did you tell the difference? of?"

Wang Mo didn't know what he was laughing at, it even seemed like there was joy in his eyes after she revealed his identity.

Logically speaking, shouldn't he get angry first and then fight with her?

Why are the people in front of me happy?

Wang Mo didn't understand, and was even a little confused.

But that doesn't bother her.

"Before I answer your question, don't you think you should introduce yourself first?" Wang Mo was not led by his rhythm. She wanted to find out who the person in front of her was!

"Self introduction?"

He laughed and said, "I should introduce myself to you..."

As he spoke, his outfit began to change.

The ancient costume turned into a black and blue exotic robe. There were flowing water patterns on the corners, as if surging like a stream. There were black ribbons floating around the waist and shoulder blades, decorated with gems.

Her hair has also changed. Her clear and clear hair is straight. When wearing ancient costumes, she likes to hold it up with Xiangyun's hosta.

The hair of the person in front of me is also blue, but also a little gray, slightly curly, and scattered casually.

It adds a lazy look to him.

The only thing that hasn't changed is the face.

No, the face has changed too.

His eyes are grey-blue!

Wang Mo looked at those gray-blue eyes and was stunned for a moment. They were violent and predatory. This was all she saw in those eyes.

No longer covered by gentleness, the true nature of the person in front of him was completely exposed.

With a smile on his face, he took a step forward regardless of the sword against his neck.

"Pfft-"

The blade pierced the skin, but no blood flowed out, and he was still moving forward.

Wang Mo's hands trembled and she stared blankly at the person approaching her, not because she was afraid, but because the face was exactly the same as Shui Qingli except for the eyes, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

It always felt like her sword was stabbing Ah Li!

"You...what are you doing? Stop!" Seeing that he was about to step forward, Wang Mo stopped him loudly.

"Didn't Xiao Mo'er ask me to introduce myself to you? How can you hear me if I don't come closer?" The girl asked him to stop, so he stopped and stood there, looking extremely well-behaved.

However, those gray-blue eyes were staring at the girl, full of aggression, as if they wanted to devour the girl alive.

Wang Mo paused, then pulled out the sword and took it back.

Where the sword penetrated his neck, there was an extremely deep sword mark emitting blue fluorescence.

Looking at the sword mark, Wang Mo felt a little uncomfortable.

Taking back the sword does not mean being soft-hearted.

But...she didn't know what was going on.

She seemed to be suddenly unable to do anything...

Since her rebirth, she has shown no mercy even when plotting against innocent people!

But facing this person dressed as Shui Qingli, she hesitated.

"Just stand there and say, who are you?" Seeing that he was getting closer, Wang Mo stopped him and took a step back.

A flash of displeasure flashed in his eyes, and Little Mo'er backed away!

Why retreat?

Afraid of him?

How could Xiao Mo'er be afraid of him? !

His slender fingers clenched tightly to suppress all the raging emotions, and his face twisted.

Sure enough, what little Mo'er likes is that dead face!

Sooner or later, that dead face will be killed!

Suppressing his emotions, he asked: "Xiao Mo'er, look at my face, who do you think I am?"

Wang Mo said nothing, looking at the face that was exactly the same as Shui Qingli's. The elixir placed deep in his soul was very active at this moment, as if he had seen his old master whom he had not seen for a long time.

"It seems that little Mo'er already has the answer in his heart."

"But I think little Mo'er must not know my name. You know, I hate it when you call me Ah Li!"

"It must be very nice to hear my name from your little mouth. I want to hear you call my name."

"My name is Shui Lingyue!"

The water touches the moon.

Wang Mo recited these three words silently in his heart, but did not shout them out.

No one spoke for a while, and the atmosphere fell into silence.

Shui Lingyue didn't care, he just stared at Wang Mo.

"So, you are the other side of Ah Li?" After a while, Wang Mo finally spoke.

Shui Lingyue finally felt at this moment that he was really not suitable to play Shui Qingli!

The words Xiao Mo'er asked made him want to stop her mouth at all costs and teach her a lesson!

Shui Lingyue took a deep breath and suppressed the frenzy in her heart, "Xiao Mo'er, don't mention his name in front of me!"

Wang Mo: "...he is you too."

"He's not! Little Mo'er, don't mention him in front of me!" Shui Lingyue spat out these three words gloomily, her eyes like quenched poisoned knives, terrifyingly sinister.

"What did you do to him? Why did you show up?" Wang Mo didn't care about his attitude at all, he still only asked what he wanted to know.

However, her attitude made Shui Lingyue angry.

Shui Lingyue appeared in front of Wang Mo in an instant, pinched Wang Mo's chin with cold fingers, and said in a gloomy tone, "Little Mo'er, you are really bad, you should be taught a lesson!"

The other hand reached out and waved.

The world suddenly became dark, the clouds and glow disappeared, Bai Zhi's lights shattered, and the world became pitch black.

"Um..."

Before Wang Mo could react, a big hand pressed down on the back of her head, and cold lips covered hers.

Messy kisses, biting and tearing, sucking and grinding.

His lips and tongue were bitten, and his mouth was filled with the taste of rust.

Wang Mo frowned and reached out to push Shui Lingyue away, but he held her tightly.

stop! impossible!

Shui Lingyue completely ignored Wang Mo's wishes. He explored the girl's mouth bit by bit and rolled all the honey/liquid in the girl's mouth into his mouth. The feeling was so good!

Sure enough, he is not suitable for pretending to be dead, he just wants to rob the girl of everything!

His lips and tongue were sucked, and the pain was gradually replaced by numbness.

The anger in Wang Mo's heart also rose. The other side of Ah Li was really a little crazy!

Shui Lingyue's kissing movement suddenly stopped, not because he didn't want to continue, but because his chest was pressed against a sword blade.

He slowly let go of Wang Mo's head, his lips left hers and landed on her cheek. He laughed softly, but his tone was sinister, "Little Mo'er, is this a lesson for you? I don't mind..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he grabbed the girl's sword-holding hand with his hand and stabbed him hard!