"Jinsheng!" The pain on her cheek shocked Mo Jiao into raising her voice.
"You can still bite. When did you learn to be like a dog?" Mo Jiao questioned.
"Firstly, I bit a snake," Jinsheng emphasized in explanation, "and I learned it from a fox, not a dog."
"If you want to insult me, you can only say I'm a fox."
No need to ask further; Mo Jiao knew the fox that led Jinsheng astray must be Xuan Jiu, that crazy fox.
He lowered his head and bit Jinsheng's lips lightly.
"You still have the nerve to talk about me!" Jinsheng tugged at his long hair.
"Learned from you," Mo Jiao replied provocatively.
It was at this moment that the cotton doll in his hand was snatched away by Jinsheng.
"Give it back to me." Mo Jiao hurriedly reached out to grab it.
Jinsheng threw the doll into the Realm and pushed the unsteady Mo Jiao onto the bed with force.
When Mo Jiao tried to get up, Jinsheng lifted a foot and stepped towards his abdomen.
