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

It swallowed the corpse of the woman who had just died.

It came quickly, blowing a strong wind.

Only then did Su Wanqing see clearly that it was Yan Mo's black python waist feather.

next moment.

Heavenly soldiers, heavenly generals, and a large number of ghost soldiers poured in crazily.

"How did they find this?!" Moyu's expression suddenly turned bleak. He suddenly looked at Su Wanqing's forehead again and said in shock, "Floating?!"

Since Moyu was ordered to be hunted down by the Emperor of Heaven and he left the heaven, his divine power has weakened so much that now he can't even detect his shadow in the immortal world.

Before Su Wanqing could see Yan Mo coming clearly, Moyu was hit by a cloud of black mist and hit the hole in the wall. The mountain wall shook violently and some gravel fell down.

next moment.

There were two hands attached to her slender waist, as if they were trying to break her waist.

Then she saw Yan Mo's face, which was as clear as a dense cloud but terrifyingly dark, gloomy and lifeless.

Yan Mo's eyes fell on Su Wanqing's trembling eyes, stayed for a moment, then left and turned around.

He ordered them in a solemn voice: "Generals, listen to the order and seize Moyu at all costs!!"

"Yes, King of Hell!!"

The Emperor of Heaven gave Yan Mo the privilege of being the leader, which shows how much he trusts Yan Mo.

Yan Mo lost his mind and squeezed Su Wanqing's slim waist tightly and disappeared into the cave.

The Heavenly Soldiers, Heavenly Soldiers, and Ghost Soldiers and Ghost Generals only regarded this woman as the King of Hell. He felt that this woman was an important little water ghost guarding Relang Lake and could not let anything happen to her, so he did not suspect anything.

Moreover, in the past few days, Su Wanqing was not guarding Relang Lake. In order to fix the nail at the bottom of the lake, Yan Mo asked for the spiritual staff of the Emperor of Heaven and used up 70% of his ghost power before he could barely fix the nail with a shadow float.

Yan Mo took Su Wanqing to the back of a hill full of barren grass and put her back against the hill wall.

He was still pinching her waist hard, but it didn't hurt so much that she couldn't bear it.

Su Wanqing still had tears in her eyes, and said pitifully: "Yan Mo, stop pinching me, my back hurts~"

Yan Mo just looked at her with a stern expression. After a moment, he slowly lowered his eyes and landed on her white neck full of pinch marks.

He suddenly pressed his lips to hers.

Su Wanqing thought he heard the false flattery she said to Mo You, but Yan Mo listened to it, and now he is so angry that he wants to bite her.

Su Wanqing hurriedly stretched out her hand, trying to push him away, "Yan Mo, don't, don't suddenly act like a dog..."

The pain in her neck was enough, and she couldn't bear the pain anymore.

As a result, unexpectedly, she felt no pain from the bite.

Instead, it was always a soft... touch.

And wherever his lips touched, the pinch marks disappeared instantly.

"Well...Yan Mo, you..."

Su Wanqing couldn't help but want to put her hands on his shoulders and hug him tightly.

Her lust couldn't help but be aroused again.

After the pinch marks completely disappeared, Yan Mo suddenly raised his head, breathing heavily, and looked at Su Wanqing a little confused.

Yan Mo's eyes were full of resentment, and he said angrily: "He strangles you like this, and you still like him. Do you have masochism?"

Su Wanqing looked at the angry look on his face, and her little body trembled, "That's not what I am..."

"It's not what?" Yan Mo got angry, and his tone became even more resentful, "He pinched your neck, and I rubbed your legs, dressed you, protected you from escaping into the world, and even licked your scars. I can still do it in the future. I’ve done more for you, but you said I’m not as good as him? But you said you like him? I said you have a dark heart? You don’t know what’s good or bad?”

Yan Mo stretched out his finger and poked her heart, his face became angry.

Su Wanqing curled her lips and said, "Why are you so fierce..."

Yan Mo immediately replied: "Then you have never seen someone really cruel. If I were really cruel to you, you would probably have my teeth marks all over your body."

Su Wanqing couldn't help but chuckle, "You're not a dog~"

"I can be your dog."

Yan Mo blurted out subconsciously, and he suddenly realized that something was wrong, and his eyes seemed to be filled with shame. The tips of his ears suddenly turned red and he quickly changed his words: "No, I mean, I..."

Yan Mo hesitated and couldn't speak.

He had no choice but to order Su Wanqing in a solemn voice: "You are not allowed to hear it. Just pretend that I didn't say it just now. Did you hear it?"

Su Wanqing smiled slightly and shook his head and said, "That's not possible. What you just said sounded so nice. I love hearing it. I will ask Lord Yama to say more in the future."

"Really..."

Yan Mo sighed helplessly.

Suddenly, his teeth bit lightly.

Her lips.

"hiss……"

Su Wanqing frowned.

Yan Mo still said angrily: "I don't like to hear what you just said to Moyu."

Yan Mo wanted to ask her for an explanation, but Su Wanqing was not the kind of person who liked being asked for an explanation easily. Su Wanqing had to turn her back.

Su Wanqing said pitifully: "Who makes the King of Hell dislike me? I have no choice but to fall in love with someone else..."

"Who said I don't like you?" Yan Mo denied it subconsciously, but then he said what he meant, "But even if I like you, it's just a little bit. You don't have to be proud."

Su Wanqing thought in her heart: What a arrogant person.

"Yan Mo, it's not enough..."

Su Wanqing's tone was pitiful, and her eyes were filled with tears.

Yan Mo quickly relented, but he still retained his arrogance and just changed his words slightly: "Then add a little more, I like you, a little, a little more."

Su Wanqing suddenly raised her fingertips and traced her lips, then lowered her eyes to his Adam's apple and asked softly: "Then... Yan Mo, can I be completely frivolous towards you now?"

Su Wanqing's watery eyes were filled with desire, and her voice was as seductive as a wind chime.

Yan Mo couldn't help but look at her beautiful little face, moved his throat, and Su Wanqing's hand.

Come to his abs.

She put her lips to his ear and asked softly: "Yan Mo, I think it feels better, can you do it without clothes?"

"No."

Yan Mo hurriedly held her hand, but his voice was hoarse and low, and his breathing was so heavy that it seemed as if it was close to Su Wanqing's ear.

"You just said you liked Moyu, and you said he was better than me. I haven't settled this matter with you yet. I'm angry. You have to let me calm down first."

Yan Mo said arrogantly, but felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Then how can I calm you down..."

Su Wanqing pouted her mouth.

"You have to think for yourself."

Su Wanqing smiled lightly and said softly: "Then, I can let you wait a little longer."

suddenly.

The tips of Yan Mo's ears turned red.

But he really couldn't help but want to reach out. At this moment, Su Wanqing suddenly blocked his palm with her own small palm.

She inserted her fingers into his, interlocked with his, and asked with a slight smile: "Yan Mo, can't you restrain yourself?"

"Ah."

Yan Mo couldn't help but responded in a hoarse voice, his shame completely gone.

His palm broke away from Su Wanqing's small palm and continued to move forward.

His lips attached to hers.