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

Su Wanqing suddenly put her finger on Yan Mo's lips, frowned and said: "Yan Mo, don't make trouble, you are seriously injured, I will help you apply medicine first."

However, Yan Mo took her hand domineeringly and placed his lips between her frowning eyebrows, then slowly lowered them to her eyelashes and the bridge of her nose.

Extremely gentle, but unable to be rejected.

He rested his forehead against hers again, looking at her beautiful little face and dazzling watery eyes.

Very tempting.

He suddenly laughed, but it was a little crazy.

"That's great. Only I can touch you now, Xiaowan. You can only love me for the rest of your life."

Su Wanqing felt a little frightened as she listened to his seemingly affectionate words.

What can only love him?

A pair for life?

Su Wanqing didn't accept such a domineering declaration, because a scumbag like her couldn't stay with a man for the rest of her life.

However, Yan Mo went crazy.

He saw with his own eyes that Su Wanqing was passionately entangled with two other men, and Su Wanqing remembered them.

He's really going crazy.

Xiaowan is his and his alone.

His movements were gentle, but step by step, every step was domineering and he would not let her refuse.

behind the door.

on the table.

Bed.

on the ground.

On the black sand outside Relang Lake.

The bottom of the dark heat wave lake.

Floating in the air.

Yan Mo and Su Waqing were floating on an illusory cloud. The exhausted Su Waqing suddenly became afraid of heights. She trembled and said: "Yan Mo... you..."

Yan Mo suddenly raised his hand and placed it on her watery eyes. When he lowered his hand, a black ribbon was tied around her eyes.

Yan Mo leaned into her ear and whispered in an extremely gentle voice: "Xiao Wan, don't be afraid."

After saying that, he continued.

The movements are still gentle.

It not only made Su Wanqing feel that she was enjoying herself, but also made Su Wanqing feel that she was really tired.

Until a long, long time.

Yan Mo hugged the sleeping Su Wanqing and stared at her little face, with the corners of her drooped mouth finally rising.

The injuries on his body seemed to have been completely forgotten by him.

Su Wanqing didn't know how long she had slept. She slowly opened her eyes and found Yan Mo looking at her motionless.

Su Wanqing looked at the untreated injuries on his body and wanted to say something.

Yan Mo pressed her shoulders, looked into her eyes, and asked in a tone of pleading, "Xiao Wan, can you say that you only love me?"

Su Wanqing paused in her heart, pushed him, and said, "Yan Mo, the first priority is to give you medicine."

Yan Mo suddenly buried his face in the crook of her neck and begged in a low voice: "Xiao Wan, just say something. If you say it, I will let you apply the medicine, okay?"

This arrogant King of Hell is now like this...

Su Wanqing held his face, smiled softly, looked at him, blinked her watery eyes, and said sincerely: "I don't just love you, who else can I love? Get up~"

Her answer was still not so sure.

Yan Mo hid the despair in his eyes, raised his hand, sucked the medicine bottle on the ground into his hand, then put the medicine bottle in her hand, sighed and said: "Okay, then it's up to you."

Su Wanqing opened the medicine bottle and applied medicine to him. Even though the medicine was only a small bottle, its capacity was very large. Although it was not inexhaustible, it was equivalent to a hundred bottles of ordinary medicine bottles in the world. . However, Yan Mo had too many injuries on his body, but his physical strength just now was really amazing.

Although Su Wanqing slept for a long time, she still felt so tired that she couldn't even hold a medicine bottle.

Su Wanqing always felt that the gaze above her head was so hot that it made her, a little pervert, feel shy.

She couldn't help but raise her head, straighten her body, get close to Yan Mo's face, look at his motionless eyes, staring into her affectionate eyes, and asked puzzledly: "Yan Mo, you look at me all the time, you don't even need to blink. ?"

Yan Mo sighed helplessly, touched her forehead with his forehead, and said angrily: "Who made you so beautiful that I can't take my eyes away? You are so sinful."

Su Wanqing curled his lips and said with some dissatisfaction: "Then what, Lord King of Hell, is he going to punish me with the torture instruments of the Palace of Hell now?"

Yan Mo couldn't help but smile, and said warmly: "Didn't I get punished just now? However, Xiao Wanruo still wants to be punished, and I don't mind going through it again."

Su Wanqing, a little pervert, thought so, but Yan Mo's physical strength was so terrifying that she was afraid she wouldn't be able to bear it.

Su Wanqing suddenly tugged at her ears, lowered her watery eyes, and said softly and shyly: "Yan Mo~, if you tell me, what should I do if I blush to the top of my ears?"

Yan Mo suddenly stretched out his hand, raised her little face, and said warmly: "Then you block my... lips?"

Just say it.

Yan Mo put his hand on the back of Su Wanqing's head, pushed her little face forward, and then lifted it up so that her lips were attached to his.

On the lips.

Hey, facing Yan Mo's stunning face, Su Wanqing would inevitably be aroused again.

Therefore, Su Wanqing could only fumble to apply the medicine for Yan Mo, but if he was not careful, he could touch the wrong and indescribable location.

It took more than an hour to apply the medicine.

As a result, Su Wanqing's sleep was wasted, and she fell asleep again from exhaustion.

……

As the days passed, Su Wan cleared out the tasks of going to the bottom of Relang Lake to fix the nails and using the spiritual staff to help Zilan Shangxian strengthen the seal. The rest of the time... there was no free time.

Yan Mo is like a gentle madman.

As for why they had to help Zi Lan to strengthen the seal, Yan Mo and Su Wanqing's simple intention was of course to prevent them from telling the Emperor of Heaven before the demon power in Su Wanqing's body came out of her body.

After all, she can do whatever she is told, so there is no guarantee that she won't be able to do this.

……

The Juling Lantern and Huang Yu were handed over to the Supreme Lord by Yan Mo on the first day he came back from the Cloud Forest.

After all, the Spirit-Gathering Lantern was created by the Supreme Lord. It took tens of millions of spiritual creatures to refine it for millions of years before he was able to create this one.

These days, he went to the heaven every now and then to see the world. Counting the days, it was time for the spiritual lamp to be repaired.

Yan Mo hurried to the heaven, eager to get back the spirit-gathering lamp and extract the spiritual things from Su Wanqing's body.

In this way, the demon king's spiritual consciousness hidden in the lake spirit can also be contained in the spirit gathering lamp.

In Lihentian, in Tushita Palace.

Before Yan Mo even stepped in, he couldn't help but asked urgently: "Old Immortal Lord, has the Spirit Gathering Lantern been repaired?"

However, what came to my ears was not Taishang Laojun's affirmative response, but his repeated sighs.

Yan Mo stepped into the palace, and the first thing he saw was not the intact Spirit-Gathering Lantern, but the broken Spirit-Gathering Lantern.

His eyes changed, and he asked urgently: "Old Immortal Lord, what's going on?"

Yan Mo's brows suddenly wrinkled again, and he smelled the scent of the demons.

"A member of the demon clan actually broke into your palace, Old Immortal Lord?!"

Yan Mo clenched his palms tightly, his eyes filled with fire.

Taishang Laojun shook his head and said solemnly: "No, to be precise, he is not completely from the demon clan."