My Wife is a Villain? The System Wants Me to Pursue Pure Love!
Chapter 125

Forced Kiss? Forced Kiss!

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"Bang!"

Uncle Wu stomped on a ferocious Sand Weasel, killing it instantly; its hook-shaped forepaws twitched slightly.

This is no ordinary Sand Weasel; its webbed limbs allow it to burrow through the sand and move silently.

It can also make a sound similar to wind and sand from its throat to mask its approach.

"This Sand Weasel is unusual." Uncle Wu squatted down, picked up the Sand Weasel's carcass, and looked it over.

"Yes, this place may very well have given rise to creatures unique to it."

Mo Jie flicked three wisps of black energy from his finger, and after a sharp, teeth-grinding screech, the three Sand Weasel died without a trace.

Her True Qi was different from Wan Qingyun's; it was pure black, mixed with starlight.

Uncle Wu stood up, his gaze fixed on the distance, filled with worry:

"I wonder how things are going with the Young Master..."

Mo Jie also looked into the distance. "Yes... Miss also has difficulty moving around..."

Uncle Wu & Mo Jie: "Hey—!"

"Let's go, we still have to keep going, we might run into the Young Master and the others." Uncle Wu walked in one direction.

Mo Jie nodded and followed suit.

After walking for about half an hour, Mo Jie suddenly stopped.

Uncle Wu looked at her, puzzled. "What's wrong?"

"Didn't you hear me?" Mo Jie's sharp gaze swept around.

Uncle Wu frowned and listened carefully.

"Help... help me..."

"Help me..."

Upon hearing this voice, Uncle Wu frowned even more deeply.

A cry for help came from Kuoik.

Judging from the strength of the Sand Weasel just now, it is definitely not something an ordinary person can deal with.

So Uncle Wu didn't think this was a normal person's cry for help. He touched his chin and wondered, "Could it be the Young Master?"

That doesn't make sense either; the Young Master wouldn't be that bad.

"What are your thoughts?" Mo Jie asked.

"Let's go take a look and find out what it is." Uncle Wu took the lead and walked towards the direction of the sound.

The sound originated from the hills nestled among the mountainous desert landscape.

Uncle Wu slowly approached, but the closer he got, the clearer the sound became!

"Help me!"

Uncle Wu's pupils dilated sharply. That was... the Young Master's voice?! Yes!

Before he could react, a dark figure suddenly darted out from behind him!

Uncle Wu's expression changed, and he grabbed Mo Jie, hissing, "What are you doing?!"

Mo Jie turned around, his eyes bloodshot. "Miss is calling for help! Xiao Yu'er, Cancer and the others are calling for help!"

Uncle Wu's heart sank; Mo Jie's condition was very strange.

"Calm down! I just heard the Young Master's voice, but you heard the Young Madam and other people's voices!" Uncle Wu said sternly.

Upon hearing Uncle Wu's words, Mo Jie's eyes showed a slight hint of confusion.

Suddenly, her face was filled with a look of pain and struggle.

Mo Jie covered his head with one hand, clenched his teeth, and felt like the whole world was filled with sound!

" Big Sister! Help me!"

" Mo Jie! Help me!"

" Big Sister, don't you want Xiao Yu'er anymore?"

"Shut up! Shut up! I'm coming right now! Right now!" Mo Jie roared in a low voice.

Immediately afterwards, Uncle Wu saw Mo Jie's true True Qi surge, and he broke free from Wu Bo's hand, running towards the depths of the mountains.

Uncle Wu disregarded everything else, and his milky white True Qi surged forth.

He had to stop her; something was very wrong with Mo Jie right now!

"Stop!" Uncle Wu shouted as he arrived in the middle of the road where Mo Jie was traveling.

In that instant, Uncle Wu seemed to become a certain existence in Mo Jie's eyes.

"It's you?! It's you again!"

Uncle Wu frowned. Mo Jie had clearly mistaken him for someone else, or rather, an enemy!

"Tsk."

Before he could speak, Mo Jie had already kicked him.

"Bang!"

Uncle Wu raised his hand to stop him. " Mo Jie! Calm down!"

"Roll!"

In an instant, fists rained down on Uncle Wu like a storm.

Black and white intertwine and collide at this moment.

Uncle Wu was heartbroken. Why did he always have to fight her?!

As Mo Jie's offensive intensified, he knew he couldn't continue like this.

We must wake her up!

While resisting, Uncle Wu pondered how to break the deadlock.

Mo Jie is clearly affected by something, so...

"Do we need a stronger impact..." Uncle Wu murmured.

Suddenly, Mo Jie formed a knife with his fingers, stepped forward, and thrust it straight at his face.

Uncle Wu's eyes flashed, and he stepped forward, slightly turning his head to dodge.

"Rip—!"

Even so, the sharp hand knife still sliced through his shoulder, drawing out gushes of blood.

But Uncle Wu achieved his goal.

He moved quickly to Mo Jie's side and grabbed his collar with lightning speed.

He even had a moment to whisper, "Sorry."

Just as Mo Jie was about to resist, he felt a huge pulling force coming from in front of him, and his whole body was uncontrollably moving forward.

She raised her fist to strike, but to her surprise, Uncle Wu cupped her cheeks and kissed her fiercely!

"Huh?!"

The raised fist suddenly stopped.

Mo Jie's eyes gradually cleared, then widened little by little.

Seeing that there was no more movement, Uncle Wu released Mo Jie.

Seeing that she didn't move, he frowned again. "Is it no use?"

"It works."

"Oh, as long as it works."

Suddenly, Uncle Wu froze, meeting Mo Jie's cold gaze.

"Kid, you've got some nerve."

Uncle Wu pursed his lips. "I had no choice. Besides, I'm already forty."

"Hmph, they're all the same."

How do you plan to settle this score?

Mo Jie gradually approached Uncle Wu.

"Miss Mo, I did this to save you." Uncle Wu took a few steps back.

Mo Jie didn't speak, but after standing still, he reached out and pulled Uncle Wu in front of him. "I... don't... care."

"Then tell me..."

Uncle Wu's eyes widened suddenly!

Caught completely off guard, Mo Jie forcefully kissed him.

And the kiss was very intense.

After a long while, Mo Jie pushed Uncle Wu away, licked his lips, and wiped his mouth. "We're even."

Having said that, he walked deeper into the area.

Uncle Wu stood there, frozen, touching his lips.

Was I... forcibly kissed?

I'm a 40-year-old middle-aged man, and I forcibly kissed his mother?!

"Stop right there!"

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