085 The origin of the perverted thief

By the saying, since the moment when some foxes became bald and beautiful men, some foxes have deeply reflected on it. Finally, on a dark night, several foxes gathered together and began a heated discussion. Finally, when they saw Mo Xie's uneven long silver-white hair Mo Yan, who has always been talkative, couldn't help asking, "Mo Xie, why can your hair be preserved, although it's as miserable as a dog bite?"

"This is the difference between one kiss mark and multiple kiss marks." Mo Xie sighed silently, and then said helplessly, but when he saw some bald foxes in front of him, he was obviously in a much better mood. The dark nature appeared again. Of course, he also said the real reason for Mo Xiaoran's haircut this time.

At this moment, a few foxes completely understood, and then looked at a fox with very vicious eyes. No wonder they would abandon them so early that night. It turned out to have been premeditated. It's hard to say that this storm was not inadvertently revealed to Mo Xiao behind the dark nursing ink evil. Dyed that cruel woman.

God knows that Mo Xie was really wronged this time. However, looking at the foxes in front of him who lost their long hair that had been kept since birth, Mo Xie once again regained his compoquence. Now this feeling seems to be very good, so Mo Xie accepted them like this. He wronged his vicious eyes. You see, how generous our Mo Xie is.

"Look, I said that there will be retribution sooner or later. No wonder that Mo Xiaoran's woman was so calm a few days ago. She didn't have any reaction when she heard us going out. Now it's all right. With such a clip, she has become bald." Mo Yan complained without backbone. Of course, I have to say that her words also aroused the anger of several other foxes.

"Now these are useless, and the hair that should be cut has been cut. Is it possible that you can go back in time?" Mo Yao said angrily to Mo Yan, who was full of complaints.

"Damn, if you had that determination at the beginning, don't follow it. It's useless to complain when you get retribution." Mo said with contempt, and didn't give Mo Yan face to talk directly to the most central place.

"I should be the one who should complain the most. Can you all say less words? The quarrel is dead. If there is any more quarrel, I will start to sit here and do experiments. None of you can escape. Help me!" At this time, at the moment when some foxes were angry, the gloomy voice of Mo Sha, who had always been silent, suddenly grabbed up and looked extremely shocking in the whole room. Of course, I have to admit that his own words were very shocking. Suddenly, as soon as his words fell, the whole room regained peace. Even if the hearts of some foxes were still full of anger and looked at each other angrily, there was no more talk. Mo Xie, a leisurely belly-bellied fox who has been a spectator, couldn't help sighing when he saw such a calm scene at this moment. Alas, this boss really has no consciousness as a spectator at all. Of course, Mo Xie forgot that in the current situation, Mo Xie is also deeply affected by Mo Victims of small poisoning.

"I'm going to bed." When Mo Xie looked at the situation in front of him and there was nothing to see, he resolutely chose to leave. He said a faint word and stood up without any nostalgia. The door was still wide open. At that moment, some foxes suddenly felt a lot of eyes around them shining their bare. The top of the bald head is called a bright one.

"Mo Xie!" Several foxes secretly read the name of a black fox in their hearts, and there is a feeling that they want to smash him into ten thousand pieces. Even if Mo Xie is not at the scene at this moment, if he is really at the scene, there may really be a mass murder.

Mo Xie walked on the road in a good mood, raised the corners of his mouth, and suddenly sneezed. He frowned, stopped moving forward, turned around and looked at the room where some foxes were still there, and his eyes became more evil. God knows what kind of bad luck will happen when those foxes are targeted by this demon?

It was also from that night that some foxes were really quiet for a long time. In addition to eating and resting almost every day, they really have the potential to be a lady. They really sit at the door and don't care about the things around them, but whenever night comes, er, no It should be that in the dead of night, some foxes will become very attentive. They will change their bodies and recover their own mini fox posture and rush into Mo Xiaoran's room, which is coquettish and flattering.

No, when it was still quiet tonight, some foxes rushed into Mo Xiaoran's room from different places.

"Oh, Xiao Hong, Xiao Lan, Xiao Mo, Xiao Brown, you are all here. Xiao Bai and I have been waiting for you for a long time." When Mo Xiaoran looked at the group of hairless and bare foxes in front of him, he said with difficulty. There was a little woman's coquettishness in his tone, which made them very useful and temporarily forgot that it was the woman in front of them that turned them into the current demon. It doesn't look like a ghost or a ghost.

"Woman, why did you come to us today?" Mo Yao suddenly jumped on the table, lay aside, and looked at Mo Xiaoran's malicious smile and asked cautiously.

"Oh, what does this mean? Didn't I ask you to report to me every day? What, do you think I'm too enthusiastic? After listening to Mo Xiaoran's words, he suddenly pulled down his face and asked with a gloomy face that was very dissatisfied.

"No, no..." Mo Yao saw that he hit the muzzle and quickly wanted to save it. However, Mo Xiaoran did not intend to give him a chance at all. Before Mo Yao finished explaining, he heard Mo Xiaoran say angrily

"You really have a temperament..."

Mo Xiaoran's words made some fox confused and looked at Mo Xiaoran with a very puzzled look, and Mo Xiaoran did not live up to the knowledge-seeking eyes of some foxes and continued to explain

"Absochistic temperament."

"I have to say that the sadistic temperament is also a kind of temperament." Mo Xie, who lost a piece of hair on his neck, was lying in Mo Xiaoran's arms and continued to say viciously.

Mo Xie doesn't say it doesn't matter. This directly blew up some foxes, and they all opened their teeth and claws to prepare for a lot of work. There is a posture to completely solve a certain fox.

"I recently heard that there is a strange thief gang haunting the royal palace every night..." Mo Xiaoran looked at the tense atmosphere and said slowly. Sure enough, as soon as Mo Xiaoran's words came out, the hairy eyes and foxes immediately withered. It's like a gasless balloon.

"Huh? Haven't you heard of it? Mo Xiaoran looked at their wither foxes and asked in surprise.

"Yes, I heard that it is a strange thief who specializes in cutting the hair of maids late at night." Mo Xie said such a sentence in such a quiet atmosphere. Of course, at the moment when Mo Xie said it, the expression of his fox was more stiff, which could be compared with the thousand-year-old zombie.

"Oh, isn't it? I said that I can always hear that harsh scream every morning recently. Mo Xiaoran pretended to be surprised and said.

"Um, it's not surprising. In the past few days, there are many little maids who have been cut or hanged themselves because their hair has been stolen." Mo Xie answered it again.

"Ah, I said why Xue Muyang didn't let me go out recently, and it was even difficult to drink tea. So that's it." Mo Xiaoran suddenly realized and said. Look at those wither foxes. At this moment, they are really fighting with eggplant beaten by frost.

So, Mo Xiaoran continued to work hard and said his question mercilessly, "What does the thief want to do with his hair?" Didn't he have it himself?"

"Nonsense, he still went out to steal so abnormally!" Mo Yan finally couldn't help talking back, because he really couldn't stand Mo Xiaoyan and Mo Xie, two perverts, singing and acting in front of their eyes. However, I have to say how wrong she replied. Directly attracted the fire to himself.

"Oh, why doesn't he have hair?" Mo Xiaoran is like a curious baby at this moment, asking 100,000 reasons, but I have to say that such a question simply wants some foxes to spit blood. Knowingly asking, Mo Xiaoran showed vividly. They finally understood how long China's 5,000-year-old culture is...

"Why don't they have hair? Don't you know better?" Mo Yan asked again angrily and viciously.

"Oh, Mo Yan, you woke up the dreamer with one word!" Mo Xiaoran said with a very bad smile, and then the words turned to "The perverted robber admitted it. Can you show the results of your perverted stolen hair? See if you are perverted enough! Well, let's start with Moyan~"

At this moment, Mo Yan really really knows what it means to be angry, what to do it yourself, what to eat your own fruit, and what to do to repay yourself...

Shit, he is for everyone. However, now looking at some dodge eyes, why did he become cannon fodder in an instant? He didn't understand. Of course, he didn't want to understand. After all, the current matter is more difficult. This woman is simply more demonic than Mo Xie. No wonder she fell in love with the demon of Mo Xie. No wonder Mo Xie protects this woman so much.