The tea-type beauty went crazy, and the stunning male protagonist was seduced

"Who are you? How did you get in?"

Su Wanqing quickly lowered her body and looked at him warily.

The man's eyes were sharp, his temperament was cold, he was both righteous and evil.

The pace seems slow, but in fact it is extremely fast.

"Why did I detect the aura of the ghost clan here? It turns out it's you, little water ghost." He stared again, with a look of shock in his eyes. "With your ghost clan power, you can't come to the human world and stand there." How did you do it under the sun?"

The words fell.

In an instant, he was in front of Su Wanqing and looked at him condescendingly.

Somehow, Su Wanqing thought this face should be full of righteousness, but why did it make her so disgusted?

"How did I do it? Are you qualified to know?" Su Wanqing's eyes were extremely cold.

He suddenly smiled and squatted by the hot spring. As soon as he raised his arm, Su Wanqing walked straight towards him uncontrollably, and her white neck fell into his palm.

Being pinched tightly by him.

He half-smiled, and said with great interest: "This is the first time I have seen that the ghost tribe has such an elegant little water ghost. Your sharp tongue makes me a little interested..."

As he spoke, he looked down at her... lips, and then changed his hands to pinch her cheeks, forcing her to open...

lip.

He slowly brought his... lips... closer.

Su Wanqing wanted to resist, but this man was too powerful and she had no power to fight back.

Hu Ling, where is Hu Ling? ?

Why can't she use the power of the lake spirit in the human world?

His lips were about to touch Su Wanqing's.

Suddenly.

He seemed to sense something was wrong on her forehead. He immediately stopped, and then pinched her neck hard. With his eyes wide open, he asked in a cold voice: "How come you have the power of the demon in your body?" ?tell me!"

The feeling of suffocation filled the whole brain, making Su Wanqing extremely uncomfortable, as if a walnut shell was stuck in her throat.

"You... you pinched me... how could I... tell you..."

He let go again, as if he was eager to know the answer.

Su Wanqing subconsciously just wanted to breathe heavily, and had no intention of answering his words.

"Why don't you answer me quickly?!"

he questioned like a madman.

Su Wanqing suddenly smiled, and she said casually: "Since you want to know so much, why don't you beg me?"

"Please?!" He snorted coldly, and the strength of his grip suddenly increased, "Do you believe I will kill you now?"

Su Wanqing was choked hard, causing her to suffocate, and tears were squeezed from the corners of her eyes.

But she didn't beg for mercy, because the shadow on her forehead told her that Yan Mo was coming.

next moment.

Yan Mo came behind him in an instant and squeezed his back with one hand.

He noticed Yan Mo's presence, let go of Su Wanqing's neck, and turned his back to fight with him.

But his shoulder was caught off guard and slapped by Yan Mo.

The whole person retreated all the way out the door.

There was a hint of disgust for Yan Mo in his eyes, "Yan Mo? It's you again, so annoying!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly disappeared out the door.

Yan Mo came to Su Wanqing, squatted down, and looked at the pinch marks left by the power of the immortal world on her neck.

Yan Mo asked warmly: "Does it hurt?"

"pain……"

She raised her little face and spoke aggrievedly, her eyes filled with tears.

Yan Mo immediately raised his hand, the black fog dissipated, and the traces on her neck disappeared without a trace.

"Get dressed and follow me out of here." Yan Mo was about to stand up.

How could you miss such a rare opportunity?

Su Wanqing suddenly covered her chest, looking very painful, and choked with sobs: "Lord Hell, my chest hurts... help me..."

Su Wanqing was so painful that she subconsciously raised her wet hands and pulled up the hem of Yan Mo's clothes.

"Why do you suddenly have chest pain?"

Yan Mo asked anxiously.

"Maybe it was injured by that person just now. Lord Yama, am I going to be wiped out... It hurts so much. Please help me..."

Yan Mo saw her in such pain, and in desperation, he went down into the spring.

Su Wanqing suddenly grabbed his hand and attached it to her painful area, and said with a sincere and pitiful expression: "Lord King of Hell, this... hurts..."

Yan Mo was startled, quickly retracted his hand, closed his eyes, the tips of his ears were slightly red, and said in a panic: "You'd better put on your clothes first, and I'll help you take a look."

Suddenly.

Su Wanqing entered his arms, put her lips on his, and said softly: "It seems that it won't hurt anymore..."

She put his hands on her lower back and asked him to hug her tightly.

"Yan Mo, can you hold me tight?"

Su Wanqing's voice seemed to be bewitching like poison.

Yan Mo suddenly opened his eyes and hugged her tightly subconsciously. He couldn't restrain himself and responded to her... lips.

She led Yan Mo back slowly, to the edge.

"I'm tired of standing, Yan Mo..."

She took advantage of the gap and whispered.

Yan Mo immediately pinched her waist and lifted her up, making her sit up.

Then he hugged her tightly and responded to her enthusiastically, even more enthusiastically than she was.

Until half an hour later.

suddenly.

Mom appears at the door.

She subconsciously screamed: "Huh? It's really disturbing, it's disturbing!"

She quickly closed the door and left, saying how could a man blatantly bring his wife to the land of fireworks.

It turned out that they just wanted to change places.

Yan Mo suddenly woke up, he quickly let go of Su Wanqing, and in an instant, he stood behind the door with his back to her.

He couldn't believe what he had just done.

How could he do this?

Su Wanqing slowly stood up.

At this time, the ripples on the water surface have not dissipated.

She walked slowly behind Yan Mo with bare feet.

Yan Mo seemed to be frozen, unable to say a word or a sentence. His mood was very complicated.

He couldn't even figure out why he did that just now. He couldn't even believe it. Was that really him?

Su Wanqing looked at his back, curled her lips, and said softly: "About that person just now, I have a secret that I want to tell Lord Hell. You must really want to know."

"what?"

He asked, his voice a little low and hoarse.

Suddenly.

Su Wanqing's hands wrapped around his waist and hugged him from behind.

He said softly: "You help me get dressed first, and then I'll tell you, okay?"

Her voice really seemed to have the power to confuse people.