Su Mu, who rushed into the house, was already highly poisonous at this time, how did he know what Leng Qingwan was talking about, so he pounced directly on it, pressed on Leng Qingwan's body, held Leng Qingwan's pretty face with both hands, and his fingertips slid across Leng Qingwan's cheeks, feeling the coldness on her face and the tears that flowed because of fear.

In an instant, Su Mu came to his senses, and looked blankly at Leng Qingwan, who was pressed on the bed by himself, lying under him and crying in fright.

However, this was only for a moment.

Soon, the heart-attacking poison made by the saint took effect again, and the primordial desire that had just been suppressed was rekindled.

Su Mu lowered his voice, roared, held Leng Qingwan with both hands, let Leng Qingwan struggle violently in his arms, pushed Su Mu almost brutally with both hands, and almost pushed Su Mu, who was already a mortal child, to the bed, when he found that he had no way to avoid it, and was completely imprisoned by Su Mu's iron hoop-like arms, Leng Qingwan, who originally had a glimmer of hope, finally understood the current situation and began to shout: "Su Mu, you let go of me!" Let me go! Help, help! ”

However, Leng Qingwan's call for help is destined to be useless, the house where Su Mu is located is Su Mu's father, the apartment in the courtyard of the organ where the deputy county magistrate of Nianyuan County lives, Leng Qingwan came relatively early, and now it is Wednesday, most of the apartment owners in the yard of the organ are working, and basically no one is at home.

Ever since Su Mu lost all his fetters, committed suicide and entered the eighteenth layer of hell, and became the closed disciple of the sixth generation of Hades Qiu Wanjun, for three thousand years, there was only killing and only enemies in Su Mu's mind.

The eighteenth layer of hell is not a charity sanatorium, before being discovered by Master Qiu Wanjun, he came out of the earth, a planet with sluggish cultivation, and became the target of bullying, countless ghost cultivators chose to devour other ghost cultivators who were also ghosts because of the scarcity of hell cultivation resources, and Su Mu, who had just arrived in hell, lived in terror all day long.

After being discovered by his master, Qiu Wanjun, his life improved a lot, but he still attracted the attention of other forces in hell, and regarded the future successor of this underworld as the primary target of assassination.

Killing, endless killing.

When one day, when Su Mu was invincible in hell, Qiu Wanjun passed on the position of the king of the underworld to him.

There is no imaginary recuperation, and the power is overwhelming.

He was greeted by bullying from the heavenly realm and suppression from the Buddha realm.

God blocks and kills God, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha, even the demon can't get used to him, okay, then even the demon is slaughtered!

In the past 3,000 years, Su Mu, who lives between life and death all the time, has never enjoyed the love of men and women, which is mainly a bleak experience when he was a human being, in addition to the assassination crisis.

But now that he has been reborn and has been poisoned by the saint to release his desires, Su Mu can no longer control the most primitive desire instinct in his heart as a man.

Leng Qingwan's struggle not only did not stop Su Mu's movements, but instead fueled Su Mu's desire to conquer as a man, and his subordinates' movements accelerated again, eager to immediately pick up the slightly struggling little sheep in his arms.

Leng Qingwan was frightened by Su Mu's movements, and she became incoherent and screamed loudly, but before her screams could form an effective transmission in the air, she was blocked in her throat by Su Mu's savage kiss.

As if a dragonfly was enough to make Leng Qingwan feel the domineering of that kiss, she retreated.

With a strong pair of arms, Su Mu directly hugged Leng Qingwan by the waist, the lovely person in his arms, the petite body seemed to be nothing, and Leng Qingwan was so frightened that she involuntarily stretched out her hands and grabbed Su Mu's neck.

Leng Qingwan didn't know if she was scared stupid, or if she really gave up resistance, after being picked up by Su Mu, she actually forgot that in addition to staying in his arms honestly and hooking Su Mu's neck, her hands and feet also had a more important function, which was to resist!

Not only that, but the small mouth that was constantly calling for help before was also closed at this time.

But all this did not affect Su Mu, who had been completely controlled by primitive desires, Leng Qingwan only felt that her body was empty, and she landed horizontally on the soft and elastic Simmons bed, and she seemed to suddenly come back to her senses. If she was still a little unsure of what Su Mu would do when she entered the door and hid in the big bedroom just now, then now the face of this lewd thief is absolutely hateful, and when he is in bed, can he still be expected to lean on the head of the bed and chat with him?

There was no time to react otherwise, Leng Qingwan just wanted to stay away from this perverted rascal who looked gentle and elegant on weekdays, but was actually a damn pervert, the farther away the better.

However, the bed is so big, how far can it go? It's just a corner of the bed. Raising his face, what touched him was Su Mu's eyes that were still wildly bloodshot, it should have been a handsome young man's face with good looks, but now why did it look like people had the urge to swatt a fly?

"You...... What are you going to do, I'll call the police! The words rushed out, Leng Qingwan grabbed the landline on the bedside table, and then remembered that there was a modern communication tool like a landline, but she didn't know whether to press 110 or 119 in a hurry.

Looking at the little sheep's trembling posture, Su Mu began to take off his clothes without saying a word.

When he saw that everything could not be saved, suddenly, the crazy primitive desire in his heart disappeared like a rapid current.

At this time, Su Mu's eyes gradually returned to clarity, and he saw the unbearable scene in front of him.

Since it was a complete rebirth, the poison of the sage's previous attack on the heart, to put it bluntly, was only a shadow left in the depths of his heart, and it had no real effect, which could only make Su Mu, who had just been reborn and had not yet changed roles, be immersed in the aftermath for a while.

Subsequently, the original heart that he had cultivated for more than 3,000 years still played a certain role, allowing him to rein in the precipice in time.

"Damn it!" Looking at the unbearable scene in front of him, Su Mu frowned slightly, knowing that this time the matter was a big deal, and now he was simply an ordinary mortal, not to mention a hard encounter with a violent organ, I am afraid that he would not be able to fight in a group.

On the other side, Leng Qingwan, who had calmed down a little, was about to call the police, and Su Mu, who had recovered his senses, hurriedly stepped forward and snatched the landline phone, took a deep breath, and looked at Leng Qingwan who was completely frightened in front of him, and his expression was full of despair.

"Cold ······· Qingwan. Su Mu swallowed his saliva, looking at the frightened and helpless girl in front of him, Su Mu's head was big for a while, but no matter what, he had to face the trouble in front of him, otherwise he would have been imprisoned just after he was reborn, and he was probably the most unlucky reborn in history, right?

"You······ This beast! Leng Qingwan touched her teeth, bit her lip, and scolded in a trembling voice.

"I'm sorry." Su Mu was silent for a while and said.

Su Mu's answer couldn't help but make Leng Qingwan, who was still in fright, stunned, and looked at Su Mu in front of her a little inexplicably, she was molesting herself a second ago, why did she turn back to normal this time?

Leng Qingwan didn't think much about it, now she just wanted to leave this terrifying place quickly, and after staggering to her feet, Leng Qingwan ran out of the big bedroom and ran away from the door.

Looking at Leng Qingwan who was leaving, after thinking about it, Su Mu finally did not stop him, as a long-defeated underworld king, he can still do this by himself.

Looking at the messy big bedroom, Su Mu shook his head, bent down and began to tidy it up, as for whether Leng Qingwan called the police or what to do, Su Mu would choose to face it calmly, he has been here for more than three thousand years, and he is still in prison for more than ten years?