This is really a big beauty, although there is still a gap with Mo Chuan himself, but it is definitely amazing.

Perfect melon seed face, a pair of apricot eyes shining brightly, small nose wings, full cherry lips, although the complexion is not fair, but it is better than her beautiful face.

And dressed in black, the perfect figure is against its backdrop, and it has a fatal attraction to the opposite sex, and every move makes people can't take their eyes off.

If there is anything wrong with this beauty, it is that she looks a little cold, and it is not the cold of the flower of old age, but there is a dark aura entangled in her body, which gives people an ominous feeling, which makes people's hearts go straight and suddenly, and they dare not approach lightly.

But this has added a touch of strange charm to her, even among the beauties, the special temperament on her body makes her not stand out from the crowd.

But in Mo Jiukong's eyes, the beauty of the big beauty in front of him was very dazzling.

What is the abyss of unemployment?

The Bloodflame Venerable's nest, even those followers were only allowed to stay on the periphery, and now that someone could appear in the inner perimeter of the abyss of emptiness, less than a hundred miles away from the mansion at the core, how could he not be surprised?

Well, this doesn't mean anything either, at best, the followers feel that this follower is very reliable and makes people live

The more trusted the subordinates, the closer they live to the superiors, and this routine really can't be more common in the family and sect.

However, let's not mention that Mo Chuan has never allowed any followers to enter

If it's an ordinary follower, forget it.,Even if it's a girl.,After all, there are a few girls in the group of followers outside.,

But what's special is that this is actually a big beauty!

A beautiful woman with white skin and beautiful long legs!

And this big beauty is still a big beauty with high strength!

In the inheritance of the Ice Clan, there are many, many secret methods, one of which can make people see through the cultivation of others, so although he is only in the Yuan Infant Stage now, he can see that he is a spicy beauty, and he is already a cultivator in the Mahayana period!

In other words, she can crush Mo Jiukong, a child in the infancy stage, with one finger.

not only has appearance, but also strength, and can also appear in the abyss of unemployment, close to the core.

The appearance of such a No. 1 person made Mo Jiukong, who was still immersed in the joy of reuniting with Mo Chuan and silently playing the small abacus of "boiling frogs in warm water", instantly alarmed in his heart, his pupils shrank in an instant, and there was an imperceptible fierceness in his eyes, and he hit the big beauty in black in front of him

The big beauty also met his eyes unceremoniously, revealing a hint of provocation, and then looked at Mo Chuan, bowing slightly respectfully, and at the same time revealing a bright smile.

When she smiled, the dark breath on her body seemed to be blown away by the warm spring breeze, the tender green branches and leaves sprouted from the soil, the spring was bright, and it seemed that even the air around her was a little fresher. She was like a scarred, guarded little beast that only showed her softer side in front of those she trusted most.

She is so unabashedly courted, I'm afraid that even a man can't resist the turmoil......

It's a pity that there are two men in front of her, one is too nervous, and she is unconscious even if she sends Qiubo for two hundred years openly and secretly, and the other person is full of hostility, and unceremoniously puts her in the position of a rival in love, as a thorn in the flesh in the eye, I can't wait to see out of sight, how can I be moved?

In short, no one was seduced by her.

Ling Er welcomed Venerable back. ”

She opened her mouth, really like Huang Ying, the person who listened to it was pleasant, coupled with her beautiful face, it was easy for people to have a good impression of her unconsciously, and after a while, it was easier to give birth to some other thoughts.

However, Mo Jiukong's focus is obviously not on how good this beauty's voice is, what he is concerned about is-

Come back?!

You can use this kind of intimate word!

The intimacy in the tone of this sentence made Mo Jiukong extremely angry, and he wanted to immediately drag this woman out to feed the snake-bellied spider!

The big beauty who called herself "Ling Er" seemed to see through the anger in his heart, but she didn't take it seriously, smiled indifferently, raised her head and asked Mo Chuan softly, "Venerable, who is this one next to you?"

Mo Jiukong immediately turned his head when he heard this, and looked at Mo Chuan with three points of doubt and three points of anxiety mixed with a point of grievance, he lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Father, don't you introduce this person?"

He also reacted at this time, although the presence of this woman here seemed to be very revealing, but in fact it could not explain anything.

Because, Mo Chuan does not have the taste of this woman.

The fox clan was originally a very sensitive race, and after he awakened the inheritance in his body, this sensitivity simply reached a terrifying level, such as if someone was close to Mo Chuan, and the breath on his body was not contaminated, he could smell it within two or three months after Mo Chuan came into contact with that person, and if it was more intimate, there was direct contact on the skin

But Mo Chuan's body was clean, and there was no smell of anyone else except for the breath of intimate contact with him in the past few days.

So his originally annoyed mood finally calmed down a bit.

However, you can't let your guard down, although nothing has really happened yet, but the intention in the eyes of that woman can't be hidden.

That's why there is a "father" who is like swearing ownership.

After calming down, he was even more in place.

His eyelashes trembled slightly, like a child who had been wandering away for a long time, and after returning home anxiously, he found that there was an unfamiliar person at home, and his words revealed a kind of crampedness and uneasiness.

Well, it's the kind of crampedness and uneasiness when the son and stepmother meet.

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Mo Chuan was confused by his strange metaphor.

Wrong, Xiaobai is not his biological son, and it is impossible for him and Qi Ling to have a leg......

But the two of them first looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and then looked at him with a kind of "seeking explanation" eyes, and really had a lingering sense of déjà vu of a family house fighting drama.

According to the order of first asking and answering, Mo Chuan first looked at the spicy beauty in front of him, nodded and said, "My son." ”

He didn't need to explain anything to Qi Ling, so he just followed Xiaobai's words.

Then he turned his head to look at Xiao Bai, "Qi Ling." ”

As for the more details, he still went back to the nest and explained to Xiaobai.

And then...... That's it.

After introducing the two of them to each other very simply and rudely, Mo Chuan decisively pulled Xiaobai into his huge mansion.

The big beauty behind her looked at the hands of the two of them, and couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in her heart, how could these two people be so close?

However, when she thought that the person His Holiness brought back was his "son", she slowly convinced herself that this was normal, and that when her father was still there, he would do the same, gently holding her hand and talking to her a lot.

In the straight and straight stallion world, although due to the incurrence of Mu Kunfan and Ye Luxiu, the two unsociable, the painting style has become a bit bizarre, just as far as the current Qi Ling sister is concerned, she will definitely not associate it with other aspects.

So although she always had a sense of crisis about the beautiful young man who followed His Holiness into the mansion, after knowing that it was His Holiness's son, she didn't care, and after His Holiness's figure was completely out of sight, she left silently.

On the other side, Mo Chuan took his son into his incomparably spacious bedroom, considering that the various formations in the room to enhance the fire aura would cause discomfort to Xiao Bai's body, he had already used the divine soul control to close all the formations when he entered the mansion.

The carved door carved with clouds and mist beasts automatically opened, and the most obvious thing that caught the eye was the agarwood bed with a lilac veil.

Although he hadn't been back for two hundred years, he had seen it countless times in the illusion, so he didn't feel strange.

At the beginning of that hundred years, the beginning of a qiē was the moment when the person on the bed stretched out his hand to lift the veil, and then there were all kinds of lingering things. There were all kinds of illusions uncontrollably in his mind, and there was a heat surging in his body, and his throat was tight, and he woke up.

He was really a little bored in his heart, maybe it was because the influence of the demons that had entangled him for a hundred years was still there, and the person in front of him was the support of the demons, as long as he faced Mo Chuan, his self-control became very poor, just like now, he had to do his best to suppress his desires in order to barely keep his body calm.

He opened his eyes sideways and didn't look at Mo Chuan, afraid that he would find something deep in his eyes, so he lowered his eyes and stared at the spirit beasts carved on the edge of the bed.

Mo Chuan saw that he had been staring at the edge of the bed, and he didn't think much about it, but he thought that he hadn't been back here for too long, so he pulled him to sit on the edge of the bed and asked casually, "What are you thinking?"

He used to hold Xiaobai in his arms and fall asleep on this bed, the little guy curled up in a ball and nestled in his arms, and he was still restless when he didn't reach out to sleep.

"I'm thinking, Xiaobai used to sleep here with his father, and I feel very missed......" The person asked blinked and showed a somewhat shy smile.

Mo Chuan sighed in his heart that his son's eyelashes were really long, especially when he blinked, it was like a dense little fan, and his eyes must be very cool when the weather was hot, "It's the same as I thought." ”

- But the content of this "sleep" is not a little far from what Mo Chuan thought, what he remembered was that once in the illusion, he and Mo Chuan changed four positions on this bed.