Chapter 67: Midnight Terror (3)

Xuanyuan Chen never imagined that one day the war knife in his hand would be on a woman's neck. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But he had to do this, the woman named Mo Qingwu in the house was not simple, if he didn't take the absolute initiative, Xuanyuan Chen might follow in Shi Dakai's footsteps at any time.

The sword light is cold, and people's hearts are colder!

Xuanyuan Chen's tone was as cold as the blade of a war knife in his hand, and he said with undisguised killing intent: "Turn around, if there is any abnormal movement, there will be no forgiveness!"

Mo Qingwu's body trembled, but when she turned around, except for a slight paleness on her pretty face, the charming and moving style returned to her.

It's just that compared to just now, her expression is a little less enchanting, a little more graceful, and her watery eyes are flashing with the shyness and timidity that only innocent girls have, which makes people feel pity.

Xuanyuan Chen's eyes were slightly condensed, the hand holding the knife did not dare to relax at all, the woman in front of him seemed delicate and helpless, but in his eyes, she was like a wild beast.

He didn't know why he felt this way, even when he faced the lord of the Dajin Kingdom alone, although he felt extremely heavy pressure, he was not as jealous as he was now.

What are you afraid of, is Mo Qingwu really the incarnation of a demon?

Xuanyuan Chen's face was suspicious, and a soft sound sounded in his ears, and when he squinted his eyes, it turned out to be Shi Dakai's stupid smile, this burly and mighty Great Qin thief seemed to be a stupid child at this moment.

In an instant, a look of realization flashed in Xuanyuan Chen's eyes, and he finally understood what he was afraid of.

When facing Boljueluo, Xuanyuan Chen can be fearless of life and death, because Boljueluo can only destroy his body at most, while Mo Qingwu can manipulate people's souls, how can this kind of unguardable means not make people feel jealous.

Xuanyuan Chen subconsciously took a step back, Mo Qingwu seemed to be smiling, and took a step forward, she was not fast, but there was an indescribable sense of urgency.

While walking, the silk clothes draped on Mo Qingwu's shoulders slipped off, revealing the jade-like skin on his shoulders, and the red candle shone brightly, revealing pink and white.

Xuanyuan Chen couldn't help but take a step back, he found it a little difficult to control his state of mind.

A smile flashed in Mo Qingwu's eyes, but his expression showed a bit of sadness, and he said pitifully: "The slave family and Your Excellency have no grievances and no enemies, please raise your noble hand and don't hurt the slave family."

The voice is also beautiful, and the poignant begging sound is even more irresistible.

Xuanyuan Chen looked at the Yingying Autumn Wave, the strength in his body seemed to be constantly draining, until he took a deep breath, his mind gradually stabilized, and asked out loud, "What did you do to that Great Qin thief?"

Mo Qingwu didn't answer, but lowered his head and asked weakly: "The slave family is just a weak woman, what can you do to him?" The voice was blank, full of innocence.

As soon as the words fell, only to hear the sound of "snap", Xuanyuan Chen raised the knife in his hand and smashed the corner of the table next to him, he was not good at entanglement with women, nor did he want to entangle with women, his eyes were cold and said with a trace of sincerity: "There is no grudge between you and me, and I am not here for you, if tonight's matter can be done here, I believe it will not be harmful to anyone."

Xuanyuan Chen came to the Red Clothes Workshop for the purpose of Shi Dakai.

When they were at the inn, the conversation between Shi Dakai and Ren Qi was clearly heard by Xuanyuan Chen, who had a strong ear, and the words warship, Peng Yue, and surrender in the conversation aroused Xuanyuan Chen's strong interest, and also thought of some profitable benefits. That's why he followed Shi Dakai in order to find an opportunity to ask something from his mouth.

It's just that when Shi Dakai was brought into the house, Xuanyuan Chen felt that the opportunity had come, and was about to enter the house through the window, and then use force to interrogate, but a scene happened that he couldn't imagine.

Shi Dakai lost his mind as if he had been poured ecstasy soup.

Xuanyuan Chen was also taken aback, and accidentally opened a little gap in the window used for peeping, causing the cold wind to pour in and blow the lit candle flame, thus attracting Mo Qingwu's attention.

Although Mo Qingwu was well disguised when she was alarmed, the momentary stagnation of her body still couldn't escape Xuanyuan Chen's eyes, and she was also a little anxious, and her desire to go out exposed her heart.

Xuanyuan Chen was worried about the expansion of the situation, so he immediately showed his figure and jumped into the house to stop Mo Qingwu.

He was very curious about this woman, and wanted to find out, but dealing with women was obviously not within his ability, and staying here was meaningless to Xuanyuan Chen except for adding risks.

As for Shi Dakai, Xuanyuan Chen seems to have ignored him, even if he doesn't ignore him, with Shi Dakai's current state, except for Mo Qingwu, I'm afraid no one can ask anything from his mouth anymore.

Xuanyuan Chen felt that he couldn't either, and he had a strong cautious desire to keep a distance from Mo Qingwu in his heart, so he planned to leave, but Mo Qingwu obviously didn't want to let him go so easily.

Mo Qingwu inadvertently stripped the hair on his sideburns, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Your Excellency can come if you want, and leave if you want, it seems that you don't take the Red Clothes Fang too seriously!" Her tone changed very sharply, but her posture was still delicate and charming, and the charm between her eyebrows did not dissipate at all.

Xuanyuan Chen said calmly: "What do you want?"

Mo Qingwu stared at Xuanyuan Chen, and after a long time, she suddenly covered her mouth and smiled, and said, "No man has ever been unmoved when he sees me, and you seem to be an exception." She took another step forward, her face revealing a hint of seductive shyness, and she lightly opened her lips, but said word by word: "I don't like to have exceptions......"

Before the aftermath dissipated, Mo Qingwu involuntarily pulled the belt around her waist, and in a blink of an eye, she was only wearing obscene clothes, and her white and red ice muscles and jade skin were particularly dazzling in the candlelight.

The things between the hazy are the most moving, love is like this, and so is women. Compared with Mo Qingwu, who was naked and only dressed in obscene clothes, standing there was more appreciative and impulsive for men.

For the first time, Xuanyuan Chen felt that a woman could be so shocking, so beautiful that it was difficult to breathe, his throat was dry, and he said with difficulty: "You ......" just spit out one word, he couldn't speak, and he didn't know what to say, but he couldn't help but withdraw from his third step tonight.

Mo danced lightly with peach blossoms on her face, and stepped forward slowly, but she was also pressing step by step, her eyes were hazy like catkins floating, and the falling flowers were obsessed with the wind.

Xuanyuan Chen forcibly took his gaze away from Mo Qingwu's body, pointed his sword straight ahead, used all his strength, and asked loudly, "What do you want to do?"

Under the same roof, in the same house, a beautiful woman in the spring light, a handsome and upright young man, and red candles flickering, red luan brocade couch, what will happen next, it should not be difficult to imagine.

But the reality is very different, Xuanyuan Chen actually raised his knife to face each other, and his face was tangled, which was really a terrible scenery and made people sneer.

Mo Qingwu's eyes were a little surprised, and soon turned into a bewitching color, she pretended to be nervous with her hands twisted together, and whispered: "The slave family doesn't want to do anything, but should ask Your Excellency what you want to do?"

Xuanyuan Chen was at a loss, and subconsciously blurted out, "What do I want to do?"

Mo Qingwu's face was as red as fire, and he said with shame: "Your Excellency can do whatever you want...... This sentence alone is enough to make any man's blood run wild.