When the door was opened, Mo Chu still felt a little strange, why did he come back so quickly, until Xian Mo'er walked in with red wine.

Xian Mo'er was also very surprised to see the wounded in this place, not to mention that Mo Chu was injured, there was no trace of dirt on his clothes.

"Who are you?"

"Mr. Mo is really a noble person who forgets things, my sister's name is Xian Mo'er, have you forgotten?"

Xian Mo'er was wearing a thin layer of black veil, vaguely revealing her skin as white as snow, and her expression was sad and pitiful.

This woman was originally charming, although she knew that this was a deliberate expression, but not only could she not see the artificiality, but the emotions in her heart were about to be seduced.

Where is this woman, this is an aphrodisiac!

For a while, Mo Chu only felt that his mouth was dry, and he was left to swallow saliva.

Lan Qingqing's heart was suddenly filled with a sense of crisis, not to mention anything else, let's just say that the scale in front of Xian Mo'er is not comparable to herself, it is too much worse.

"Hmph, auntie, how old are you, and you're embarrassed to call your brother, I'm really not ashamed!"

"Hehe, my little sister is so beautiful, you are ......"

"I'm his daughter, he's my father, don't complain here, my dad won't take a fancy to you!"

"Dead girl, don't talk nonsense, when did I become your father!"

Mo Chu hurriedly explained that although the two were a few years apart, they were not too different, and if they didn't explain clearly, they would be regarded as perverts.

Xian Mo'er glanced at Mo Chu, there was some resentment in her eyes, but there was some fiery excitement in her eyes.

"It turns out that you like cosplay, that person is also your daughter, is it good, little daddy......"

Xian Mo'er deliberately pulled the long tone, Mo Chu was stunned, only to feel that there was a warm liquid slowly flowing out of his nostrils.

"Damn, how can there be such a goblin in the world, you have to tempt the dead, Lan Qingqing, this girl is still like this, can you be more restrained!"

"You...... You shameless!"

Lan Qingqing almost didn't cry urgently, although she was born with some means, but compared with Xian Mo'er, it was nothing to compare with, and there was no comparison at all.

Xian Mo'er opened the red wine, poured two glasses, first took a sip of it, and then handed the wine glass to Mo Chu.

A distinct red lip mark was imprinted on the edge of the wine glass, and Mo Chu only felt like it was about to explode.

Lan Qingqing's big eyes glared viciously, Xian Mo'er brought her too much of a threat, even women knew that men's resistance in front of Xian Mo'er was basically zero.

Xian Mo'er didn't care at all, but took another sip, and directly pouted her rosy lips.

Mo Chu was stunned like a piece of wood, and Lan Qingqing didn't expect Xian Mo'er to be so direct, and she didn't have time to stop it.

"Gollum ......"

In front of Lan Qingqing, the corners of the lips of the two faced each other, and the pink tongues also drilled in, Mo Chu secretly swore that this kind of soft touch was really the only time in his life.

Mo Chu sucked Xian Mo'er's tongue and swallowed the red wine along with Xian Mo'er's saliva.

The taste is fragrant and sweet, not just red wine.

Xian Mo'er raised her head, the tip of her tongue swayed slightly, and several sticky silk threads pulled out of their lips.

Xian Mo'er leaned in again, stretched out the tip of her tongue and licked it on her lips, licking the remaining red wine from the corner of her mouth into her mouth.

"Giggles, this wine is very expensive, and the container for it is not cheap, you have to figure out how to pay the bill!"

Mo Chu tasted the taste in his mouth, his eyes staring at Xian Mo'er's lips and the soft and pink tongue inside.

"Wine in general, the container for wine is indeed priceless, say, how much do you want?"

Mo Chu took a deep breath and suppressed the emotions in his mind, as a terrifying existence in the dark world, this bit of willpower is still there.

If you really can't control it, it's because it has nothing to do with tasks, nothing to do with safety, and you don't want to control it.

Obviously not now, because Lan Qingqing is still here, and the person who called Huang Mao should also arrive soon, but it is not the time to talk about love and take advantage of it, the time is not right.

Xian Mo'er was very surprised: "Don't want money, although my bar is not big, there are millions a year, and I am also a lonely person, how much can I use?"

"Huh, you don't want money, you want people?"

Mo Chu frowned, this is a bit difficult to do, he is a person with a wife, he usually comes out to play, but if he comes, it will be enough.

"Forget it, I want to give myself to you, but I still want to be pushed away by you!" said Xian Mo'er salivating and complaining.

"Yes, hurry up, I'll give you whatever you want!"

Mo Chu really couldn't stand it, and there was some itching in his nose, if he was stimulated, maybe his nose would bleed.

"The last time I was in the bar, I saw that glass of phoenix dance for nine days, it was really shocking, after a while, Zhonghai City will hold a world-class bartending competition, can you participate instead of the night bar?"

Xian Mo'er told her true purpose, and Mo Chu's heart relaxed. There is no hatred for no reason in this world, and there is no love for no reason, such a charming beauty, she comes up and kisses and licks, and no one believes that she has no purpose.

Mo Chu is the same, he is more vigilant than anyone else, and now he can be regarded as explaining.

"I see, isn't it just a cup of phoenix dance...... Hmmm......"

Before Mo Chu finished speaking, his mouth was blocked by Lan Qingqing.

Compared with Xian Mo'er, Lan Qingqing's lips are a little thin, not so coquettish, with coldness, but they are full of youthful atmosphere.

"Po ......"

The two separated, Lan Qingqing looked at Xian Mo'er with a proud face, and said, "You will die of this heart, isn't it just a kiss, I want to make conditions with my uncle, this is impossible!"

"Giggles, little sister, you really have the style of your sister back then!"

Xian Mo'er didn't care at all, and looked at Lan Qingqing as if protecting a chicken, completely blocking Mo Chu behind her, but laughed out loud.

"Uncle, let's hurry up, this woman is a vixen, and she is definitely not a good person!"

"Sister, it's better to say bad things about your sister in front of you, it's not easy for you to leave today!"

Lan Qingqing was obviously mistaken, and said: "It's just the decoration of a box, how much can it be worth, I'll accompany you!"

"Yo, I'm still a little rich woman, but what my sister said is not about money!"

At the same time, the first floor of the night bar suddenly became extremely quiet, the music stopped, and gradually, some chaotic footsteps came.

Xian Mo'er restrained her charming expression, stood aside, and looked at Mo Chu with a pair of beautiful eyes with interest.

"This woman is really not simple!" Mo Chu admired in his heart.

This kind of thing happened, and Xian Mo'er dared to stay here, which in itself shows that she is confident.

The footsteps are getting heavier and heavier, but Lan Qingqing is not afraid at all, Mo Chu has already established a tall and invincible image in her heart, from the robbers of a few days ago to the group fight tonight, there is no enemy that Mo Chu can't solve.

The first to come were a few middle-aged people in suits, with sharp eyes, bulging waists, and it was obvious that they were carrying a guy.

Huang Mao followed, and after coming in, he ran to Yuan Feilong's side, trying to help Yuan Feilong up.

"Ahh......hh Dead!"

Huang Mao was so frightened that he almost fainted without closing his eyes, Yuan Feilong's face was pale, and he was no longer breathing, but because it had not been for a long time, it was like he was unconscious.

Xian Mo'er also raised her eyebrows, and looked at Mo Chu in surprise, even if it is an underworld vendetta, injuring people and killing people are two completely different concepts.

What's more, Yuan Feilong is the double saffron stick of the Tianhu Gang, which can be regarded as a façade sign to the outside world, the more he mixes outside, the more he cares about face, which can already be regarded as an undying hatred.

"Hmph, you stinky yellow hair, don't lie to people, even if he dies, he will die by himself, what does it have to do with uncle!"

Lan Qingqing also knew that it was not a trivial matter to lose someone's life, so she hurriedly had to brush Mo Chu away.

After a group of younger brothers walked into the box, a middle-aged man in a black coat walked in outside, the man was very strong, and under the coat was a black suit, looking very domineering.

"Hehe, there are people in Zhonghai City who dare to kill people from my Tianhu Gang, they really eat the gall of a bear's heart and a leopard, Lan is not talented, and he also wants to see what kind ......of knowledge it is."

The middle-aged man was still wearing a hat, originally covering his vision with the brim, but when he looked up, he was stunned before he saw Mo Chu who was crossing Erlang's legs in front of him.

"What's the deal...... Why is it you, the sky has eyes, and finally let Lao Tzu find you!"