Chapter 2383 - The Beauty of One’s Work (2)

Chapter 2383: The Beauty of One’s Work (2)

Little Xun?” Mo Yuxun tilted his head slightly; his dark hair slipped from his shoulder as his eyes

narrowed slightly, and his body was covered with an unspeakably evil aura.

Shen Yanxiao suddenly felt uneasy. She subconsciously increased the distance between herself and Mo

Yuxun.

He was being strange right now.

Just as Shen Yanxiao wanted to retreat, Mo Yuxun’s gure suddenly approached and grabbed her wrist,

pulling her into his arms.

Shen Yanxiao, whose power was supposed to be domineering, didn’t even have the chance to struggle!

“But right now, no matter how beautiful the tears of the merfolk were, in my eyes it’s not even one tenth

as beautiful as you are.” The corners of Mo Yuxun’s mouth formed a wicked arc as he looked down at

Shen Yanxiao, who was bound by his arms.

“Let go!” Shen Yanxiao was shocked all over. She immediately burst out the magic and douqi within her

body.

However, the powerful explosive force did not bring any trouble to Mo Yuxun. He just smiled and watched

Shen Yanxiao’s magic and douqi dissipate in the sea.

“Actually, you look really beautiful when you’re angry. Has Asura ever seen it?” The deep voice rang by

Shen Yanxiao’s ear.

Shen Yanxiao was greatly astonished by the familiar voice. She stared at Mo Yuxun’s face incredulously

and her heart was suddenly occupied by a touch of fear.

“The body with the blood of the seven major races is quite good. It’s much better than the trash before.

This makes me want to know more if the perfect masterpiece of the racial integration experiment, which

had the blood of the eight major races, will be more suitable for me?” At this moment, Mo Yuxun’s absentminded appearance changed into a wicked and wild-looking, handsome countenance; it was the most

handsome image of the Grim Reaper in many people’s dreams.

“Satan!” Shen Yanxiao squeezed this word out of her gritted teeth. She never thought that Satan had

already occupied Mo Yuxun’s body.

“Little Xiao, you really have a deep memory of me.” Satan leaned against Shen Yanxiao’s neck and let out

a low laughter.

Shen Yanxiao’s eyes widened and could not believe the current situation.

When on earth was Mo Yuxun occupied by Satan? Was it when they were attacking the valley? If that was

so, everything Mo Yuxun said before, could it be… It was all Satan’s plot?!

“Smart little fellow, you have guessed it, right?” Satan felt the angry tremors of Shen Yanxiao’s body. He

raised his head slightly, just a short distance from her.

“How could I leave easily without getting you in my hands? But you don’t have to be so angry. Everything I

said in the valley was from Mo Yuxun’s own experience. He really appreciates you and can’t bear to kill

you. But this kid is too simple. How can his little actions escape my eyes? Since it is a disobedient waste of

Ouyang huanyu, I will use it. You can rest assured that Mo Yuxun is really grateful to you. Even after being

occupied by me, his soul still does not want to dissipate completely. Until now, his soul is still struggling in

this body, trying to save you.” Satan’s voice was like the sounds of nature, but the words coming out of his

mouth were horrifying.

“Do you want to feel him? He’s right here, crying all the time, asking me to let you live.” Satan took Shen

Yanxiao’s hand and pressed it on his chest.