What's even more disgusting is that these women are still placed in a place called "harem" like accessories, isn't this seduce/inducing these women to kill each other?

In the demon clan, the banshee who has become a pro has a strong possessive desire for her partner.

If another banshee has an illicit affair with her partner, there will inevitably be a life-and-death duel between the two banshees.

"With me, he won't succeed." Mo Yan stretched out a hand, put it on her thin shoulder, and patted it in an intimate gesture.

For the young lady and the guards, this action has already exceeded the rules.

However, he wanted to try.

Since she doesn't understand feelings, let her get used to herself first, boil the frog in warm water, and start by getting used to her intimate little actions.

Sure enough, Ziqian Mo had no abnormal reaction.

I accepted it very calmly.

I didn't think there was anything wrong with Mo Yan's behavior of gently patting her shoulder, and her thoughts were still stuck on the point of "income harem", which made her angry-

"Men are just not loyal, why do they marry so much."

Banshee, no.

is still the most simple among the people of her big demon clan.

"Not every man is unfaithful!"

Mo Yan's pupils shrank violently, and his tone was inexplicably eager.

It's a dangerous idea.

If you don't understand feelings, you've already beaten all the men to death with a mallet, how can you fall in love in the future?

Zi Qianmo looked at him, his eyes as light as glass as if to say, "I don't believe it at all."

Mo Yan's eyes were serious, and his voice was as deep as a guqin string: "I only plan to marry one in the future." ”

Plausible promise.

Zi Qianmo was deeply pleased, and nodded, "Hmm." ”

Worthy of the person she chosen!

The concept is exactly the same as this demon!

The emperor, single-mindedly, is really rare.

"I'm optimistic about you." The anger in Zi Qianmo's eyes gradually dissipated, and he looked like he liked you very much.

“……”

Mo Yan felt bitter in his heart.

Who wants you to take a fancy to me, want you to take a fancy to me!

This show of loyalty can be regarded as a table for the blind man.

However, take 10,000 steps back and think in a good direction, at least she doesn't hate herself, doesn't she feel that she is becoming more and more unprincipled, and the bottom line is constantly refreshing.

"By the way, did Grandpa successfully purify that vat of heart blood?" Zi Qianmo thought of this and asked.

"Nope." Mo Yan put away his frustrated mood, his face was not obvious, he was still handsome and cold, "The old prime minister's silent piano can't suppress that evil spirit, and with my help, it's only temporarily sealed." ”

Zi Qianmo thought for a moment and said, "You go and get your heart blood into my yard, I just thought of a way." ”

Mo Yan was not surprised by her ability: "Good." ”

After all, his little Momo didn't even pay attention to Xuanwu, and he could still let Long give birth to the ninth son, and he was willing to be a slave for her.

To suppress the resentment generated by the blood of her heart, she should have a unique method of the demon clan.

Twenty minutes later, Mo Yan returned.

With a vat of heart's blood.

Naturally, it was allowed by Zikun.

Zi Qianmo took out the cinnabar, surrounded the blood tank, and began to set up a formation. The formation is very complicated, there are a total of eight small array flags, standing in the eight directions of the Qiankun Bagua.

Immediately after, she took out a bottle of purifying powder and sprinkled it into her heart's blood.

"Whoa—"

Resentment is aroused.

A huge pillar of light rose into the sky, covered with illusory heads of boys and girls, screaming in pain.