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nChapter 39: Impersonating Lily, Assassinating Xiao Lin (2)

nSince they gave him the meat, if he, Xiao Lin, couldn’t finish it all, wouldn’t he be letting down those people who spent so much effort to take his life?

nXiao Lin raised his head and poured the wine into his mouth. Mo Youyou’s eyes stared at his Adam’s apple rolling as he drank the wine, her hanging heart fell at ease.

nWu Shang had said before that Xiao Lin has a sinister personality, so the chance of successfully killing him was quite small. But since he was fond of women, they still had a chance. Thus, when she gave Xiao Lin that wine, she had smeared poison onto the wine cup, leaving the wine untouched.

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nAs long as he drank from a poisoned wine cup, this assassination would be considered a success.

nBack in modern life, Mo Youyou was an assassin, so Mo Youyoushe had grasped the thoughts of her enemies very well. Knowing that Xiao Lin was hesitating as he stared at the wine cup, she had decided to take the risk.

nThat was because when she was downstairs, she could feel that the body of the original owner was momentarily out of her control. Or it could be said that the soul of the Ninth Miss had most likely not left yet.

nThinking about that dream from that day, she wasn’t sure if Miss Mo had said what she had wanted to say. If what she said was indeed true, then wouldn’t that mean that she was going to kill the original owner? However, just in case her soul becomes injured as well. What would she do? Thinking of this, she decided to take the risk!

nIf she succeeded this time, then she, Mo Youyou, would become the real Ninth Miss. Under Prince Jing’s protection, she would become a happy bug in the world.

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nIf she failed, then she would not suffer any loss. She was already dead back in the modern world anyway. And the current her is only a soul. Perhaps she could find another suitable body, and finally, live freely.

nBesides, Helian Yi’s blood could cure hundreds of poisons, so drinking a few mouthfuls would not be a big deal. With a man like Helian Yi beside her, what more could she fear?

nOf course, there is also a one in a million chance that her soul would return to her previous life.

nSeeing that the wine cup in Xiao Lin’s hand was now empty, Mo Youyou once again filled his cup with wine and poured another cup for herself.

n“Gongzi, this cup of wine is still Lily’s gift to you, feel free to drink.”

nSeeing Mo Youyou’s actions, Xiao Lin’s mouth couldn’t help but curve up into a sneer. Could it be that this foolish woman wanted to make him drunk, then finally make her move on him? Hah! Xiao Zhai! Your people are getting worse!

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nHowever, even though Xiao Lin was smart, he never expected that Mo Youyou would use her life to make him drink the poisoned wine.

nThe two of them sat in the private room, drinking cup after cup until Mo Youyou fell on the table together with the jug, the wine scattering in the air. With a drunken smile, she spoke.

n“Hehe, young master, there’s no wine left…Burp …”

nXiao Lin’s deep eyes stared at the woman who was swaying a little and asked:

n“You are Xiao Zhai’s man?”

nMo Youyou shook her head, “Noooo~ How can Lily be Xiao Zhai’s man? Lily is the young master’s man. Hur Hur~.”

nXiao Lin got up, walked to Mo Youyou’s side, and picked her up from the chair, then rudely threw her onto the bed. Mo Youyou’s waist felt an invasion of pain. She could not help but curse in her heart once again! Doesn’t this stinking man know how to show mercy to the fairer sex?

nXiao Lin suddenly bent over and supported his body over Mo Youyou’s body. His face was close to Mo Youyou, and the tip of his nose almost touching hers. The distance between the two was only a layer of cloth, and Mo Youyou could feel the man’s hot body temperature and warm breath mixed with a strong alcohol smell. She looked at him with disgust and closed her eyes, not wanting to look at him.

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nXiao Lin’s hand slowly slid towards Mo Youyou’s waist, causing Mo Youyou to be alarmed. She instinctively used her strength to turn her body. Her knees were on Xiao Lin’s abdomen, one of her hands grabbed his wrist and turned him towards the side of the bed, with a flip, Xiao Lin’s big body was instantly pressed down by Mo Youyou. He laid on the mattress, unable to move.

nXiao Lin was stunned by Mo Youyou’s speed. He could certainly feel that this woman did not have a shred of inner strength!

nWithout thinking of it too much, he quickly used his Qi to attempt and get rid of the lady over his body. Unexpectedly, when he started to circulate his Qi, his entire body felt a wave of pain and numbness.

nXiao Lin’s heart shook, and his low voice roared: “Bitch! You dare drug this Prince’s wine?!”

nMo Youyou quickly tore off a part of her and stuffed it into Xiao Lin’s mouth. She then suddenly raised her leg and fiercely kicked Xiao Lin’s back with her knee.

nMo Youyou immediately took away the veil covering her face and revealed a harmless smile. “How is that possible? Sir, don’t forget, Lily just drank too.”

nXiao Lin glared fiercely at Mo Youyou. She was indeed truly not Lily!

nMo Youyou continued to speak while innocently blinking her eyes:

n“Young master, do you want to try Lily’s massage technique?”

nWith that, Mo Youyou’s knee fiercely kicked the lower half of Xiao Lin’s body. The pain made Xiao Lin’s eyes turn red, and he looked at Mo Youyou with a sinister expression.

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nMo Youyou smiled slightly, her small canines showed, making her two dimples seem more lively and cute, as she asked in a naughty voice.

n“Young master, are you comfortable? If you’re not feeling well, then Lily will continue massaging you. It would make you very comfortable…”

nBefore she could finish speaking, she saw Xiao Lin nodding and begging for forgiveness. He didn’t expect her to be so ruthless and to be even more frightening than him. This woman was completely crazy!

nMo Youyou originally wanted to say that if Xiao Lin felt uncomfortable, she would put more effort into massaging him. However, he had already interrupted her. Since he felt comfortable, should she go on?

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