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

He has completely forgotten what Yan Mo should do now.

He only knew that he wanted her because she said she liked someone else, which really pissed him off and made him lose his mind.

Facing Su Wanqing, he felt as if his soul had been seduced and his mind was lost, but at this time he was content with it.

"So soft, why are you so soft..."

Yan Mo's lips.

More and more wanton.

Every inch of Su Wanqing.

He wanted to be involved.

His voice was hoarse and his breath was louder than the surrounding wind.

"Addicted?"

Su Wanqing raised her neck and asked angrily.

"Ah."

He responded quickly.

"Then King of Hell, you will be as generous as you are today every day from now on, okay?"

Her pleading voice was also soft.

"That's a lot to ask for." He said in a hoarse voice with disgust, but the next moment, he responded with a doting tone, "Okay, I will grant your request."

"Then... um... um..."

She kept talking, but then she couldn't say a normal word.

"Yan Mo? Yan Mo?"

Suddenly.

A voice called Yan Mo appeared not far away.

"Yan Mo, is that you?"

The sound is getting closer.

Yan Mo hugged Su Wanqing and came to the back of the hill.

The voice appeared where they had just been, and Yan Mo heard the voice clearly. It was Zilan Shangxian.

Zilan Shangxian also participated in the arrest of Moyu?

At this time, Su Wanqing's face was flushed, and she pleaded softly and pitifully: "Yan Mo, I feel uncomfortable, can you continue..."

"Who is speaking?"

Zilan Shangxian frowned and spoke.

Yan Mo looked at her tear-stained look and used his lips to wipe away the tears from her eyes.

He lowered his eyes and looked at her small hands with ease. He said helplessly in a low voice and said in a hoarse voice: "You are really good at seducing people."

After speaking, he continued enthusiastically.

next moment.

Yan Mo appeared standing in front of Zi Lan Shangxian.

Zilan Shangxian was stunned for a moment, then glanced behind him and said hesitantly: "Yan Mo, was there no one around you just now? Why do I seem to hear someone talking to you?"

"You heard wrong."

Yan Mo answered her with a lifeless expression.

Zilan Shangxian was used to it, but she frowned and felt that something was wrong with the Yan Mo in front of her.

She asked in confusion: "But the Heavenly Soldier just told me that you took away the little water ghost guarding Relang Lake. Isn't she with you now?"

"No." Yan Mo's expression was still as dead as ever, "I sent the ghost soldiers to send her back to Relang Lake again. After all, Relang Lake needs her now."

"Oh." Zilan Shangxian nodded, then asked in confusion, "Then what are you doing here?"

Yan Mo paused and replied: "To do something very important, you know that in the past few days, I used 70% of the ghost clan's power to guard Relang Lake, and just now I used 20% of my power on Moyu, so You need to concentrate here for a moment.”

"Then aren't you very weak now?" Zilan Shangxian asked with a tight frown.

At this time, Su Wanqing was behind the hill.

Virtual, very weak? ?

Not at all.

"It's okay, these powers will come back sooner or later." Yan Mo said.

"How about I go to the immortal world and ask Taishang Laojun for some elixirs for you to take?" Zi Lan said anxiously.

"No need," Yan Mo refused. "When the Emperor of Heaven gave me the spiritual staff, he asked the Supreme Lord to give me some elixirs. However, he specifically told me that after taking the elixirs, I could no longer use the ghost clan. Strength, that's why I didn't take it. I will take it when I return to the ghost clan." "Oh, that's good." Zilan Shangxian breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's go back."

Yan Mo's answer was still a little stiff, because Yan Mo's clone, which only had 10% of the ghost power, was slightly unstable, but it was enough to confuse the Zilan Immortal.

And Yan Mo's main body was talking to Su Wanqing.

Entangled passionately.

"Is she gone?"

Su Wanqing asked a little unconsciously.

Yan Mo replied in a hoarse voice: "Well, let's go, you don't have to hold back anymore."

"Then you...um...will you like it?"

Su Wanqing asked softly.

"Ah."

Although he felt ashamed, Su Wanqing's voice seemed to have the ability to bewitch him, making him want to respond.

next moment.

Ambiguity filled the air around him.

Yan Mo suddenly thought, how could there be such a woman in this world that made him addicted? What should the stone look like year after year, day after day?

Shi Xin was still standing despite the wind and rain, but now, his appearance had completely changed.

He couldn't believe that he was still himself now?

However, he was really greedy, so greedy, and he really wanted to be like this with her all the time.

What about a heart of stone that’s billions of years old?

When he met Su Wanqing, he still fell apart.

"Xiaowan..."

He couldn't help but whisper, and then indulged.

……

The battlefield over there has long ended.

Yan Mo reluctantly pulled out, raised his hand and changed Su Wanqing's appearance and costume, allowing him to blend into the ghost soldiers and return to the ghost world.

And his main body entered the clone's body. When he saw the captured Moyu again, Yan Mo directly raised his hand and cut off Moyou's arm that had pinched Su Wanqing's neck.

at the same time.

Su Wanqing felt as if a powerful force had entered her body, making her head cloudy for a moment before becoming clear again.

Su Wanqing felt that this force was like the feeling of stuffing some food into her stomach even though she was full.

It made her feel bloated.

……

Moyu was brought back to heaven, and heaven had its own decision on what to do with him.

When Su Wanqing was in her house in Relang Lake, she held her head with her hands. She always felt that her head was so heavy.

Instantly.

Yan Mo appeared in front of her.

He sat on the edge of the bed, sitting upright with an arrogant look. He coughed lightly and said commandingly: "Ahem, come here and let me kiss you."

Su Wanqing pouted her little mouth, looked depressed, and said in a weak tone: "Yan Mo, I feel uncomfortable..."

As soon as Su Wanqing spoke, Yan Mo immediately softened his body, moved to her side, and asked urgently: "What's wrong? Where do you feel uncomfortable? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

"The head is so heavy~," Su Wanqing put her chin on his shoulder and said in a lazy tone, "Yan Mo, please kiss it. Will it stop being heavy if you kiss it?"

Yan Mo's heart tightened when he heard her painful plea. He hurriedly asked: "Don't worry, I'm here to help you take a look!"

Yan Mo held up her little face, placed his palms on both sides of her head, and used demon power to try to find out.

It's strange, why is her head so messed up?

suddenly.

Su Wanqing's watery eyes became sharp and then turned dead in an instant.

Then, a familiar voice appeared in her head.

"Yan Mo, do you still remember me?"

Yan Mo's eyes were suddenly startled.