Looking at the mountain and river sword in his hand, a picture appeared in Cheng Mo's mind, which was the headshot of all the disciples in the sect, the first one was Shi Ran Bing, the second was Xiao Xun, and the third Wang Lingxuan, Cheng Mo knew that the order of arrangement was arranged according to the entry time.

Without hesitation, Cheng Mo directly clicked on Shi Dying Bing's avatar.

"Ding, whether the second user of the mountain and river sword is confirmed to be poetry dyed ice. ”

After this prompt sounded, two options appeared.

1. Confirm the selection.

Two: Re-select.

Cheng Mo decisively chose to confirm directly, after all, it was originally to hand over the Shanhe Sword to Shi Ran Bing to use, anyway, Cheng Mo didn't need it, the power was so strong, it was the most feeling to go up and explode with a punch.

After doing a good job, Cheng Mo took the mountain and river sword in his hand and asked the system: "System, what will happen if you don't have the permission to use the mountain and river sword?"

The system said: "The mountain and river sword will send out the power of the system to stab the user's soul and return to the storage ring." ”

"Stab the soul?"

Cheng Mo secretly rejoiced, fortunately, the system just reminded him to open the permission in time, otherwise, he directly used the mountain and river sword to Shi Dye Bing, although it would not be fatal, but it would also have to suffer a soul pain, Cheng Mo couldn't bear it.

After calculating the time, it was close to two quarters of an hour when he came out, and Shi Ran Bing must have finished taking a bath, and when he thought of washing Shi Ran Bing cleanly, Cheng Mo suddenly had an evil fire pouring into his body.

Carrying the mountain and river sword, Cheng Mo returned to the room.

Shi Ran Bing was already lying on the bed at this time, her hair had been dried with spiritual power, and she was covered with a thick quilt, and when she saw Cheng Mo walking in, her face was covered with blush in the blink of an eye.

Cheng Mo put the Shanhe Sword into the storage ring, how could such a good opportunity be wasted because of the Shanhe Sword, and slowly walked to the bed of Shiran Bing.

Seeing Cheng Mo's handsome face getting closer and closer, Shi Ran Bing was flustered, not knowing what to do, and his face became redder and redder.

Until Cheng Mo had already come to the head of the bed, Shi Ran Bing could feel Cheng Mo's rich breathing at this moment, and secretly said that it was not good, and was about to get up and run out.

Who knew that Cheng Mo was like a hungry tiger, and directly a tiger pounced firmly pressed Shi Ran Bing's soft body under him.

Shi Ran Bing was about to struggle out, only to hear Cheng Mo lying on his ear and saying, "My snow god...... Let the little one come to sleep serving the snow god...... In order for the snow god to sleep comfortably at night, the little one must serve with all his heart, I don't know what the snow god will do?"

Shi Ran Bing's face was red, and he said angrily: "Hooligans! bastard! You nasty guy, let go of me, let go of me!"

"Ahh

Shi Ran Bing suddenly let out a low exclamation, Cheng Mo's hand had already slipped into her clothes, sticking to the tender skin and advancing towards the depth, and laughed softly: "Hooligan? obscene? I don't know what His Highness the Snow God refers to? Where is it? The little one only knows that you are now a little lamb to be slaughtered!"

Shi Ran Bing still wanted to resist, but Cheng Mo's big hand had already covered the plump edge of Shi Ran Bing's chest, and gently kneaded it; Shi Ran Bing only felt that his whole body was weak, and he tried his best to say: "You ......"

Cheng Mo's other hand. has reached into the white short skirt school uniform, stretched out his hand to cover a white and tender buttocks, kneaded gently, and said: "It's late at night, don't resist, be my woman today, and the position of this lady in charge will be yours in the future......"

In Cheng Mo's voice, there is a kind of self-suppression that is about to erupt, it seems that a certain emotion is about to erupt, he was single in his previous life, and now there is such a beautiful woman in this life, how can Cheng Mo let it go...... Leaned down and kissed Shiran Bing's red lips, feeling the sweetness in Shiran Bing's mouth.

Shi Ran Bing sighed, and his whole body fell softly.

I clearly felt that Cheng Mo's fingers were moving flexibly, his body was a little cold, the clothes covering his body were leaving his body one by one, and Shi Ran Bing's eyes were tightly closed. The face is like the morning glow. My whole body was a little stiff.

"Don't!"

However, just when Cheng Mo's clothes were about to be stripped naked, Shi Ran Bing suddenly came to his senses, supported Cheng Mo's chest with both hands, and said with difficulty: "I, I am now, yet, I can't give it to you." ”

Cheng Mo was stunned at the time, everything was ready, what does it mean to suddenly brake suddenly?

"What's wrong?"

The poem dyed the ice face like a colorful glow, and said breathlessly: "I, I have an ice heart and jade bone body, no, not to become a martial emperor, I can't break it, I can't break it." And, I, I'm now physically regressed because of the ice, and now, I'm only sixteen years old. ”

Cheng Mo said with red eyes: "What's wrong with being sixteen years old, many families in Qingqiao Continent already have children at the age of sixteen." But why do you say you can't break your body?"

Shiran Bing said: "The ice heart jade bone body, for the emperor has not been broken, the cultivation will all disappear, and he can only become an ordinary person in the future." ”

The blood red in Cheng Mo's eyes that ignited with desire gradually subsided, the age of sixteen is not a problem, Qingqiao Continent is already an adult at the age of sixteen, but after the cultivation is lost, he can only be an ordinary person, this problem is very serious.

Cheng Mo would not affect Shi Ran Bing's future even if he was faint in Se Ling, so he had no choice but to be held in the quilt and said: "Dye Bing, I'm sorry, just now I...."

Shi Ran Bing also felt a little embarrassed, her body was already red and hot, she put her head into the quilt, and then said in a low voice: "Cheng Mo, when I become Emperor Wu, you can only take that last step after you marry me." ”

Cheng Mo gently stroked the soft body in his arms, and said in a firm tone: "I will, and there will only be one person!"

Shi Ran Bing heard something from the words, and pinched the soft flesh on Cheng Mo's waist fiercely and said, "Do you still want to marry many?"

This time, Shi Ran Bing pinched very hard, and even used spiritual power, Cheng Mo gasped in pain and said: "Don't pinch, I didn't mean that, you are so beautiful, it is enough to have you in this life!" ”

was praised for being beautiful, Shiran Bingmei smiled beautifully, and said, "Then you go back to your bed, I'm going to sleep, you can't sleep in my bed." ”

Cheng Mo said scoundrelly: "Why can't I sleep on your bed, even if I can't do that, but I just hold it, and I can't do it without moving?"

"Are you sure you can stay moving?"

Shi Ran Bing stretched out her little head from the quilt and looked at Cheng Mo suspiciously.

Cheng Mo said: "I'm sure." ”

Shi Ran Bing patted the big hand that was still on his chest and said, "Then can you explain what this is?"

Cheng Mo withdrew his hand embarrassedly and said, "I can't help it, who made you look so good, I took it back, and I won't put it there again." ”

However, Shi Ran Bing sighed again, yes, Cheng Mo did take away the hand that was on his chest, but put it somewhere else.