Heaven-devouring Sword Emperor

Hearing Mo Shishi's words, Loong Che quickly shook his head to deny it.    

However, at this moment, even shaking his head was a mistake.    

Since it wasn't, then why did you refuse?    

"Could it be that... Young Master Loong isn't willing to help me this time?"    

Mo Shishi almost put her attitude to the lowest, and her voice was as soft as a mosquito.    

"Cough cough... Sigh, miss Mo, if I really did something that let you down, I will definitely have a guilty conscience. Besides, If I really did that, what's the difference between me and that bastard Chen Wanzi? "    

Loong Che tried his best to speak with a calm voice, even though at this moment, his heart was pounding.    

"Actually... I am forcing you. Since Young Master Loong is not willing to help, I will not make things difficult for Young Master Loong..."    

Mo Shishi said with some sadness.    

"Sigh... Ah... Miss Mo, you are already like this. If I still don't lend a hand, wouldn't I become a scum?"    

Loong Che took a deep breath and said with a smile as he looked at the sad expression on the girl's face.    

Hearing Loong Che's words, Mo Shishi's disappointed expression finally revealed a touched smile.    

"Young Master Loong... are you planning to help us? Thank you..."    

Mo Shishi also felt a little awkward at this moment.    

When she was close to the morning today, she completely made the decision to come here and request Loong Che's help. It was a difficult decision that she had to make throughout the night.    

As for Mo Shishi, she was willing to use her innocence to exchange for a chance to help the family get through this crisis. This had deeply moved Loong Che.    

Ordinary women might not be able to do such a thing. One must have a blazing love for the family. How many people could have such deep feelings for the family?    

"Alright, it's getting late. Quickly go back to avoid being seen by others. This pure body of mine can't be washed away even if I jump into the Yellow River..."    

Loong Che said with a smile on his face.    

"Then... then you turn around first. I will put on my clothes first..."    

Mo Shishi's cheeks were red and the atmosphere became unusually warm and ambiguous.    

"Tch... Didn't I see everything just now..."    

Loong Che shrugged his shoulders, then turned his head and muttered.    

Although his voice was soft, Mo Shishi heard it clearly. In an instant, his face was as red as a ripe apple.    

Listening behind him, there was a rustling sound of clothes being worn. Loong Che could not help but feel his heart flutter.    

He was really someone who could sit still and not be disturbed. He had completely rejected such an encounter today. He really wanted to give himself a praise.    

Loong Che closed his eyes, waiting for the girl to put on her clothes.    

The sparse sound had finally ended. After which, Loong Che suddenly felt a delicate fragrance drifting past him. His lips were suddenly wrapped by a warm feeling, causing him to hurriedly open his eyes.    

When he opened his eyes, that warm and sweet fragrance had already escaped far away.    

Mo Shishi was like a frightened deer as she had already run to the door.    

"Young Master Loong, don't forget what you promised me..."    

After saying that, this graceful figure also completely disappeared from Loong Che's sight.    

Loong Che stood in the middle of the room, as if he had yet to recover from his shock. The first kiss he had ever kissed was taken away by someone just like that?