Chapter Eighty-Five: Such a Beast

After listening to their words, Jin Han opened his mouth and said that he wanted to leave.

Li Ji and his son knew that Jin Han and Litian had their own adventures, and at this moment, their position and strength were far from what their father and son could imagine.

Li Ji and their father and son understood this truth, so they didn't stop Jin Han from going to Fang Mo, but just told her to be careful.

After all, with Fang Mo's covetousness for Jin Han, but being able to let Jin Han leave under the pressure of Master Jin Han, it is enough to show that Jin Han worshiped a great master, and with such a master as a deterrent, if he wants to come to Fang Mo, the Fang family will not dare to embarrass Jin Han.

Just when Jin Han wanted to leave, Xiu Mei walked in from the door with the dishes, and looked at Jin Han's movements, and was immediately displeased.

"Is the girl leaving?" Putting the dish on the table, Xiumei asked while holding Jinhan's hand.

"Yes, Aunt Li. I'm going to find Fang Mo and ask about my brother's whereabouts. Jin Han still has deep feelings for this kind but somewhat weak aunt, and she doesn't hide it when she hears it, and she is honest.

"Go find Fang Mo, oh my girl, have you forgotten the losses you have suffered, why are you still falling into the net?" Xiumei didn't know that Jin Han had worshiped her teacher, she thought that Jin Han had escaped by herself, and said in shock after hearing this.

Before Jin Han could speak, Li Si spoke: "Old woman, girl, she is a great person now, you don't have to worry about her safety, maybe that Fang Mo will bow his head when he sees her." ”

Xiumei was stunned when she heard this, obviously frightened by this sudden news, and looked at Jin Han stupidly, as if she wanted to ask her for verification.

Jin Han nodded, signaling that what Li Si said was true, and Xiumei seemed to come back to her senses, her face full of surprise and shock.

"Even if you're going, you're going to have lunch before you leave. You've been away for so long, Aunt Li misses you, you can't have time to eat. Xiumei still stopped and said, she really wanted Jinhan to stay here for a while, even if it was just for a while.

Stay here for a meal and talk about home. Because she understands very well that Jin Han may not come back if she leaves this time.

The shijie of a cultivator is always different from a mortal and cannot be paralleled.

"This ......" Jin Hanxiu frowned slightly, looking a little hesitant.

But when she saw the anticipation on Xiumei's face, she nodded lightly, because she knew very well that if she didn't get together this time, maybe this time she would leave, and it would be a meeting between them.

After all, she is a cultivator, and her life is longer than that of mortals, and maybe in a few decades, when she looks back again, they may have grown old and died, and in that case, it may become a permanent regret in her life.

Xiumei was overjoyed when she saw that Jin Han agreed, pulled Jin Han to sit down at the table, and then said with a smile: "You eat here first, I'll go get two more dishes, and wait for the two of us to drink a cup." ”

After she finished speaking, she asked the father and son to accompany her first, and she hurried out again.

Jin Han did not object to her saying that she wanted to drink a cup, she understood that this was Xiumei's expression of her love for herself.

The father and son sat down at the table and chatted with Jin Han, after all, a big beauty and two big men have nothing to talk about, and time passed so quietly.

This meal may be the most memorable meal Jin Han has ever eaten. Although she had cleared the grain and could not eat, she was still well fed.

As for the wine after the meal, she didn't drink less, her face was red, and she drank Xiumei unconscious.

"Wife, wife." Li Si pushed Xiumei who was lying on the table, but she didn't react, obviously asleep.

"Girl, this ......" Li Si also drank a few glasses, his face was a little red, and he looked at Jin Han with a wry smile.

Jin Han's amount of alcohol was not bad, and she knew what she was going to do today, so she used her spiritual power to force out the remaining alcohol power on her body.

Jin Han, who forced out the strength of the wine, looked as usual, and his originally ruddy face became as white as jade.

"Uncle Li, Aunt Li will ask you to take care of me, and I'll leave first." Jin Han looked at Xiumei, with some reluctance in his eyes, and said in a low voice.

Li Si nodded silently, watching Jin Han turn around, and his slender and graceful body slowly left the door and left his sight.

"Hey, they all have their own experiences, I hope they can be good." Li Si sighed, immediately picked up Xiumei, and walked towards the bed inside.

After Jin Han left the Li Mansion, he went straight to the outside of the Fang Mansion, looking at the two big characters of the Fang Mansion, a trace of darkness flashed in his eyes.

"Fang Mo, get out of here." I didn't see her make a gesture, just a light reprimand, but it spread throughout the entire Fang Mansion.

These days, Fang Mo can be described as a spring breeze and smooth sailing. Originally, Litian's appearance made him feel that the end of Shijie was coming, but he didn't expect that not long after Litian left, things would change.

Someone found him and asked about the news of Litian, he didn't want to say it, but after hearing from the other party, Litian killed their young sect master, and if he had any news to provide, they would definitely be grateful.

As soon as Fang Mo heard this, he thought to himself, since this Litian had caused trouble, then as long as he added fuel and vinegar and fanned the flames, he would be able to make him irreversible.

After all, he had heard of the prestige of the Clutch Sect. So he told the other party all the news of Litian in 1510, and the other party gave him a hundred spirit stones, and then left.

The Lihe Sect is a big faction, and he just waits to see how Litian is killed.

Just when Fang Mo was secretly proud in his heart, he didn't know that another storm was sweeping towards him.

Of course, if he knew what Litian was doing in the cultivation realm, he would probably not be so optimistic.

At this moment, Fang Mo was in his room, and there was a disheveled girl under him.

This girl has just entered the mansion not long ago, she is very beautiful, Fang Mo has long been interested in her, but this woman has a marriage contract, and she is also very chaste, so Fang Mo has never succeeded.

When he came back from outside today, he happened to see this girl tidying up in his room, and he suddenly had bad intentions.

"Ahh Young master, what are you doing, let go of the slave maid. Xiaoqing, the girl who was tidying up the futon, was suddenly hugged by someone from behind, she was shocked, struggled, and said loudly after seeing Fang Mo's appearance.

"Hehe, what are you doing, of course it's you. Xiaoqing, young master, you already know what I mean to you, so why pretend to be pure, follow the young master, eat and drink spicy, you are indispensable. Fang Mo smiled, taking advantage of the male body, and pressed Xiaoqing onto the bed.

While kneading Xiaoqing's full roundness with his hands, he greedily kissed the snow-white back of Xiaoqing's exposed neck, and said with heavier breathing.

Xiaoqing felt the violation on her body, her eyes turned red, and she struggled harder: "No, don't, young master, Xiaoqing is just a girl, she can't get into your eyes, young master, Xiaoqing is still married, young master, you can't ruin Xiaoqing." ”

Xiaoqing is also a child who grew up as a coolie, so she still has a lot of strength, but Fang Mo didn't notice it, and she ran away.

Fang Mo was thrown to the ground, a little painful, and at this time, Xiao Qing stood up and ran outside.

Fang Mo, who had suffered a setback, looked very angry, stood up and chased after Xiaoqing in three or two steps, grabbed her arm, and threw her to the ground.

"Ahh Xiaoqing screamed and fell to the ground, her forehead was hit with a big bag, and she was suddenly dizzy.

And Fang Mo took advantage of this opportunity to step forward and sit on Xiaoqing's body, and ripped off the clothes on her chest, revealing the white belly pocket inside.

The full round head under the belly pocket was tightly tied, and a deep ravine could be clearly seen, Xiaoqing's body couldn't stop trembling and writhing because of nervousness, and she was short of breath, and her chest went up and down, which made Fang Mo's eyes even redder.

"Young master, no, no." Xiaoqing saw that her clothes were torn, tears suddenly fell, and she cried loudly.

Fang Mo was indifferent, took out a rope from his ring and tied Xiao Qing's hand, preventing her from moving, and immediately buried his head, and landed his greedy lips on Xiao Qing's snow-white chest.

And Xiaoqing was in tears, her mouth was blocked by a cloth, her hands were tied, and her feet were also pressed by Fang Mo, looking like she was picking up.

The helpless crying appearance seemed to inspire Fang Mo's possessiveness and the deepest madness in his heart, and he violently tore Xiaoqing's clothes all over his body, but in an instant, this helpless girl was stripped clean.

Xiao Qing was sad and angry, but he was powerless to stop it, and could only watch Fang Mo, the demon, do whatever he wanted on his body.

Fang Mo's lips moved from Xiaoqing's neck to the bottom, taking care of the roundness and fullness that Xiaoqing had never touched before, and then slid down and down to the flat lower abdomen.

zuihou, his gaze actually fell on Xiaoqing's **. There, it had long been full of water because of his teasing, and he smiled and said, "Look, it's all so much water, and you still say you don't want it." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out a finger and poked it in, Xiao Qing suddenly frowned, and his face was painful.

His fingers were hindered, and then he glanced at Xiaoqing very excitedly, and said, "I didn't expect it to be a chick, hehe, young master, I'm blessed, don't worry, young master, I won't treat you badly." ”

Fang Mo said, and actually lowered his head and kissed there. Thick lips and dexterous tongue raged, Xiaoqing felt comfortable, and at the same time had a feeling of shame and indignation.

"Brother, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you." Xiaoqing shouted frantically in her heart, her eyes with tears, tears kept falling, so desperate.

Jin Han's voice sounded in Fang Mansion, and everyone heard it, naturally, including Fang Mo.

But at this moment, he was immersed in the fun of being about to infringe on Xiaoqing, and he couldn't extricate himself, so he naturally ignored it.