novelraw Chapter 586 - 587: When I Die Won’t Do?
Chapter 586 - 587: When I Die Won’t Do?
"I’ll pass on the coffee, being pregnant, I can’t handle it," Mo Shu said, her face unchanging, smiling lightly, "Please step aside, I need to go back."
Wei Yuantong, however, did not move aside. He looked somewhat nervous and chuckled awkwardly, "How about we drink something else then? We’ve been classmates for so many years, won’t you even give me that bit of face?"
"Give you face?" Mo Shu smiled. "Who do you think you are?"
Wei Yuantong’s false expression finally collapsed. "Don’t act all high and mighty just because I called you Princess Mo, do you really think you’re all that?"
Mo Shu’s smile only brightened, "I don’t quite like that mouth of yours."
Wei Yuantong looked at Mo Shu’s smiling face and felt an intense sense of irritation.
She really hated this Mo Shu!
[Spiritual child, I want, I want... to eat the spiritual child, I can fulfill all your wishes, I want the spiritual child, I want!] A sinister child’s voice rang in his ears, Wei Yuantong, looking at Mo Shu in front of him, felt even more annoyed and said, "Shut up!"
His voice was low, but it couldn’t escape Mo Shu’s eyes.
Mo Shu knew she must be talking to something she couldn’t see.
Sao Zha suddenly said: [This woman is really not afraid of death, daring to invite such things, ha, this creature has already begun to backfire.]
Mo Shu’s heart stirred, asking: Can you see it?
Sao Zha snorted: [I don’t want to see it either, but that guy is too arrogant, sitting right there on that Wei’s shoulder, on the left side.]
Mo Shu looked over.
Sao Zha: [You can’t see it, but he is sitting there, looking at your stomach, seems like he is eyeing your child.]
Mo Shu suddenly felt a chill go through her, instinctively covering her abdomen tightly, her gaze hardened.
Although there was nothing on the left shoulder of Wei Yuantong, suddenly, Mo Shu seemed to lock eyes with a pair of pitch-black hollow eyes.
In an instant, Mo Shu felt her hair stand on end.
[Hee hee hee, hello there.]
The child’s voice was immature, ethereal.
Mo Shu felt a sudden chill all over her body.
But suddenly, a warmth surged inside her body, Mo Shu heard Sao Zha say: [Do you think I’d just die?]
The chill on Mo Shu’s body ceased abruptly, but cold sweat had already formed on her forehead.
Sao Zha: [This thing still doesn’t know where I am, take this Wei away.]
Mo Shu had been looking at Wei Yuantong with discomfort already, and upon hearing this, her gaze grew slightly stern. "Since Wei is so enthusiastic, let’s have an afternoon tea together. Ji Bei, Ji Biao, take Wei away."
Ji Bei and Ji Biao advanced, one on each side, approaching Wei Yuantong.
Wei Yuantong looked unhappy, shouting, "What are you trying to do!"
"Wasn’t it you who said it, to have coffee together?" Mo Shu smiled amicably, then she walked past her, moving forward.
In Wei Yuantong’s unease, the little ghost on his shoulder said: [Sure, follow her.]
Wei Yuantong struggled briefly but eventually listened to the little ghost.
The little ghost floated up, and Wei Yuantong saw the way it looked at Mo Shu.
With greed and longing, the little ghost moved closer to Mo Shu, but suddenly, as if struck by something, the little ghost shrieked out in pain: [Ah!!]
The sharp and fierce sound carried extreme agony.
Wei Yuantong had never seen such a state in the little ghost and stared wide-eyed.
Mo Shu, however, seemed completely unaware of the commotion behind her, her steps steady and commanding.