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

Su Wanqing only had one thought in her mind right now, and that was that she didn't want to feel so uncomfortable.

"help me……"

She instinctively wanted Yan Mo to save her.

Yan Mo looked at her suffocated little face and looked uncomfortable, and his stone heart also became uncomfortable.

But he is a member of the demon clan that the Emperor of Heaven wants to arrest. If he is let go, he will definitely cause chaos in the future.

He is the selfless King of Hell in the Ghost Realm, who should put the world and the overall situation first.

"Yan... it's hard... to suffer... to save..."

Su Wanqing's tears flowed to her neck and Moyou's hands.

Mo You looked at Yan Mo's hesitant expression and suddenly smiled. He said disdainfully: "Yan Mo, Yan Mo, after all, you are still the ruthless King of Hell in the ghost world. No one can shake your heart. Heart of stone.

I remember when the little emperor in Qingqiu clung to you, you knocked her out of the ghost world with one palm, and ordered the ghosts in the ghost world not to allow her to enter the ghost world again. She was crying at that time, Qingqiu There is never a day of good weather.

But this woman who is hurt by love is so easy to coax, I can coax her into dizziness with just a few sweet words, and she can’t help but fall in love with me.”

Mo You looked sideways at Su Wanqing, raised the corners of his lips and said, "And for her, don't worry, I will make her love me more than that little Emperor Ji."

Su Wanqing's heart: You have big dreams in the blue sky and you pinch my neck. Do you still want me to love you? Do you think I have Stockholm Syndrome?

Yan Mo clenched his hands and looked at the uncomfortable Su Wanqing. For the first time, he violated the selflessness he insisted on in his heart.

"They are different. If you let her go, I will let you go."

Others' crying would only bore him, but Su Wanqing's crying would only make him soft-hearted.

Mo You was stunned and couldn't believe what he said, "Seriously? You are someone who didn't even waver in the slightest when Zi Lan was threatened by the demon king. You are a mere little water ghost, and you actually want to do it for her?" Let me go..."

Moyu suddenly laughed again.

"Haha! If the Emperor of Heaven knew your current virtue, he would be so angry that his immortal life would be halved, right? Hahaha..."

His laughter disappeared into the air along with his and Su Wanqing's figures.

Blood dripped from Yan Mo's clenched palms.

……

Mo You took Su Wanqing to a dark cave, and Mo You threw Su Wanqing on the ground.

Su Wanqing was lying on the ground coughing loudly, her voice had become hoarse.

Moyou suddenly knelt down and pinched her face, causing her to raise her little face, and suddenly asked: "Do you know why I arrested you?"

"Because you're out of your mind."

Su Waqing responded mercilessly with a hoarse voice.

He couldn't beat him for the time being, but Su Wanqing choked him twice and scolded him a few times.

"What do you mean?"

Moyu obviously failed to understand what she was scolding him for.

"It means there is too much water in the brain."

Su Wan cleared his throat and became hoarse. He didn't really want to speak, let alone speak loudly, so his tone became even more lazy.

Because of her words, Moyu's expression turned ugly.

He suddenly stood up and shouted: "Yangyang, come here!"

When Su Wanqing heard the name, she thought it was some kind of little pet, but it turned out that it was a good thing that she didn't look at it. She almost lost her temper when she saw it.

The black python was scary enough, but this black rat, which was bigger than her living room, really made Su Wanqing feel creepy.

Her rat whiskers placed on a person's neck will definitely be able to strangle the person's neck in half.

What she hated most in her life was rats. When she was a child, her family was poor, and the rice in the bag was often eaten by rats. She was so angry that she took a broken broom that was broken into two sections and held together with a rope, and chased after them.

He was very accurate when chasing men, but Rat never caught him.

Mo You jumped and sat on Yang Yang's back. Then he looked at Su Wanqing and ordered: "Come up!"

Su Wanqing didn't move, although she knew that even if she didn't get on, Mo You would force her to sit on it.

But this is her instinctive resistance, she does not have cat disease.

really.

As soon as Moyou raised his hand to use the power of the demons, he made her sit face to face with him on the back of the mouse. The mouse had been eating something.

Su Wanqing felt like goosebumps were rising all over her body as her back kept moving.

This feeling made her very disgusted. She couldn't help but think of the smoky family atmosphere she had been in when she was a child.

Really annoying.

She was a little angry and didn't know where she got the courage. She turned her head to face the rat head and roared: "Don't eat it!!"

The words fell.

Only then did she realize that what the rat was eating was a corpse, with its internal organs already inside.

The cave was dark, damp and had all kinds of unpleasant smells, so she didn't pay much attention to the fact that in the darkness, the rats were eating a corpse that smelled of blood.

Su Wanqing subconsciously felt queasy and wanted to vomit.

Moyou pinched her cheek again, smiled in surprise and said, "How dare you be so cruel to my mount?"

"It annoys me."

Su Wanqing's annoyance had really reached its peak, and the look he looked at Mo Yu was naturally not good either.

Moyu felt a little uncomfortable with her looking at him with such an expression. His eyes suddenly turned cold, and his hand pinched her cheek harder.

"How come you are so tender towards Yan Mo, but when you are here with me, you become so sinister?"

How did he know? Because the demonic power in her was the same as his. Strictly speaking, it was even more the same than the same.

Therefore, he could use his own power to weakly sense what Su Wanqing was doing.

However, this power is indeed very weak, and what he perceives is not specific.

Su Wanqing was not interested in asking him these questions.

"Yan Mo rubbed my legs while you pinched my neck. I don't have masochism. Why can't I be angry with you?" Su Waqing replied coldly, "What? A woman who enjoys Yingying Yanyan is treating you like a masochist." "Sir, are you unhappy if I treat you like this?"

Su Wanqing was in a very bad mood.

Because this little cat made her feel like she was in the shadow of her childhood.

What's more, Moyou pinched her neck twice, which made her disgusted. Su Wanqing has always been extremely indifferent to people he hates.

Moyu didn't understand what the word "shuang" meant, but he could guess what it meant by connecting the two words together.

After a moment of gloominess, Moyou's face suddenly smiled extremely sinisterly. He suddenly put the hand that was pinching her cheek on the back of her neck and pulled her towards his shoulder.

He had a stern voice in her ear and spoke meaningfully: "You make me unhappy, but I will make you happy. Those women who are full of flowers all like me very much. Later, you will too." like."

Su Wanqing felt that his words made her feel sick to her stomach and she hated his touch, unlike her and Yan Mo.

It looks like rejection, but in fact, I can't help but want to cater to your wishes.

For someone she doesn't like, if she lets them touch her, she would like to rub her skin off.

Moyu's lips were about to touch her earlobe.