Mo Chuhao gently kissed the girl in his arms and comforted: "Don't be nervous, with me, if he is really the Great Demon King, it will be easier to do, it is much better than a mysterious person who doesn't know the details." ”

Yes, yes, compared to the inexplicable mysterious power, at least Mo Chukai is a person on the bright side, no matter how great the power behind him is, he himself has been exposed to the sun.

Yuhan took the bugging device and listened carefully, except for some small movements, there was no sound, and he didn't move.

"Don't look at it, the bugging device should have been found, or it was thrown away," Mo Chuhao rubbed her hair: "But it's okay, we all know what we should know." ”

Yuhan's slightly narrowed eyes were a little confused, and then he slowly focused on one point, and gradually became clearer: "You say, is there a possibility that Mo Chukai is the Great Demon King and the Demon Emperor?" ”

Mo Chuhao almost subconsciously shook his head: "No, the Demon Emperor is very cunning, although Mo Chukai is very good at forbearance, but after dealing with him for a long time, my intuition is not, not to mention that my head was hit hard at that time, and the amnesia is reasonable, but the Demon Emperor does not have any symptoms of amnesia." ”

Obviously, the girl didn't think so, and shook his arm: "Not necessarily, think about it again, if the Demon Emperor crosses over, he doesn't have amnesia, but inherits Mo Chukai's memory, is it possible?" ”

"How could he possibly have a memory?" Mo Chuhao frowned.

Yuhan raised his eyebrows, how could it be impossible?

Maybe the person she smashed at the beginning was not the original owner Mo Chuhao, but the current Mo Chuhao?

It's just that he just crossed, and he didn't know it, so he smashed his brain and lost his memory all of a sudden, so the Demon Emperor did not have amnesia and inherited all of Mo Chukai's memories, so that it can explain the reason why Mo Chukai did not show his feet and did not have amnesia.

When Yuhan finished his guesses, the man's expression really changed, he always thought that he had crossed over because the original Mo Chuhao had died, but not necessarily, maybe it was just because he had crossed over, commonly known as "unconscious seizure".

Snatching away is a common thing in the cultivation realm, the strong take away the weak, win control of the weak's body, and even squeeze the weak out of the body, or directly devour it.

On the other hand, unconscious expropriation is an unintentional seizure, which has the consequences of expropriation for some reason.

"Actually, this is already very good, even if he is the real Demon Emperor, there must be no way to ......" Yuhan suddenly stopped talking.

Seeing that she was silent, Mo Chuhao poked her lightly, and Yuhan laughed: "I didn't believe in any Demon Emperor, but I didn't expect that as soon as I opened my mouth now, it was the Demon Emperor's mana or something, and when there was no evidence, I actually believed in such a mysterious thing." ”

The man pinched the tip of her nose and said dotingly: "It's just a fact, I told you that I'm actually very old, but you still don't believe it." ”

"You can't do magic tricks, blame me? Old Monster Old Monster Old... Hmm......" Yuhan stretched out his tongue and grimaced, but he didn't know that this small action made Mo Chuhao's heart tremble, and the whole person couldn't control the heat, and the flames swept in like a prairie fire, burning into a raging flame.

Yuhan saw the lust in his eyes, and before he could retreat, he was suddenly taken into the arms of the man and grabbed her lips without saying a word.

A heat spread quickly from her lips, and the girl only felt like a pile of dry wood, and when she met him, she immediately burst into flames.

It was early winter, the weather was bleak, I never thought that the first moment it was still slightly cool in winter, and the next moment it was already warm and summery.

Yuhan slapped him on the back, babbling in protest, and motioned for him to let go, but the man was willing to let go.

Nephrite is in the arms, fragrant red lips, how can you say that you can put it?

"Well, don't, don't be in ......" The girl took advantage of the breath and quickly said a few words, but between her words, it was vague, and she could hear it clearly.

After just a few breaths, Yuhan was uncomfortably hot, thinking about it, such a large moving stove leaned against her, even if she was a piece of ice, she should be covered with heat.

"Hmm......" Xu was too hot, Yuhan muttered.

The soft and glutinous voice is like cotton, soft and soft to the heart.

The man's face tensed, and with a wave of his long arm, he picked up the girl and strode to the bedside.

Taking advantage of this moment, the soft fist quickly pressed against his chest, and Jiao gasped: "No, the sheets are dirty ......"

No matter how calm she is on the outside, she still minds in her heart, and she doesn't mind that she and Peng Li have been lying here.

Mind mind, damn mind.

Mo Chuhao paused, didn't explain, and directly put her on the side of the bed, and with a wave of his long arm, he ripped off the entire sheet, and even the quilt was torn off the bed.

Yuhan was dumbfounded, she said that the sheets were dirty, so he ripped off the sheets, telling her that they were not dirty, could they be done?

Before she could speak, she was thrown down on the bed by Mo Chuhao, but fortunately there was a soft mattress under the big bed.

The man reached out impatiently, slowly slid down her collar, unbuttoned her back little by little, and his breathing became heavier and heavier.

Naturally, her mouth would not be idle, sucking and biting her already red and swollen lips, refusing to let go of even a slight, domineering and strong, depriving her of all the breath in her mouth.

Yuhan was stunned by the kiss, opened his mouth slightly in a daze, and breathed heavily, which just gave him the opportunity to attack the city and seize the land.

The tongue nimbly burrowed in, intertwined with her lilac tongue, licking and sucking harder and harder.

Yuhan only felt that his brain was blank, the root of his tongue was sore, and his thinking couldn't keep up with the rhythm of his body, so he went to the sky with him.

"Little fool, I haven't learned to ventilate after so long." Mo Chuhao amusedly let go of the girl under him and poked the tip of her reddish nose with his chin.

"Uh-huh......!" Yuhan was shocked, and then he came back to his senses, and suddenly blushed: "You, you, you ......"

As a result, you didn't hold back half a word for a long time, and you were ashamed and annoyed to hug your chest, but Mo Chuhao pressed it tightly, where was there still room for her arm.

Stretching out his hand to push him, but he was weak, even if he pushed, he pushed softly, but there was a kind of appearance of wanting to refuse and welcome.

Yuhan looked at the man's smiling eyes, becoming more and more shy and angry, who knows when this wild man took off her bra?

The whole person is messy, how on earth is this kind of technical work?

The shirt on the outside was still on her body, but the chest was empty.

Looking down, there were two little cherries standing trembling and majestic, undulating with her breathing, occasionally touching the man's hard chest.

The more Yuhan looked at it, the more angry he became, he couldn't push him, his teeth itched with hatred, this annoyed and ashamed appearance was infinite in the eyes of men.

The face is like pink, the eyebrows are like pink, and the red lips are pursed, so a spring garden scene is sultry.

Mo Chuhao's muscles were even stiffer, like the iron walls of a copper city, pressing her to death, as if thousands of iron horses had stepped on her heart, and her blood was boiling.

With her head down, she took her little cherry in her mouth through her clothes.

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