Chapter 6: Forced Kisses

Several big men threw Jun Wuwu into a room, and then closed the door and left, without saying a word. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Jun Wuwu looked around a lot and got up cautiously.

Women's room? This decoration is undoubtedly a woman's room.

Thinking of the old bustards in Qinglou that I saw on TV in my previous life, they were all old and fat, and there was a big mole at the corner of their mouths, wearing heavy makeup, dressed up in fancy clothes, and waving at him with a silk scarf, Jun Wuwu shuddered.

That kind of picture was too beautiful for him to think.

Did she want me to serve her for one night as punishment? Or did she have some special hobby? If so, he was going to jump out of the window of the room at once, ready to keep the festival at bay.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, Jun Wuwu cautiously walked inside.

"Is there anyone?" Jun Wuwu didn't dare to shout loudly, looking around, for fear that an old aunt would suddenly jump out.

Ding Ding Ling......

A sound of the piano came from behind the cloud veil in the room, this tune, Jun Wuwu is very familiar, it is the tune that Mo Qianxin played just now.

Jun Wuwu instantly felt that thousands of troops rushed towards him.

"Damn,,!" Jun Wuwu was almost scared and sat on the ground: "Hey, you can't scare me with this song." In the blink of an eye, all illusions disappeared, and the sound of the piano stopped, leaving only the quiet room.

"Miss Mo, hehe. Jun laughed rogue and swaggered towards the back of Yunsha, and his previous worries disappeared.

When I lifted the cloud veil, I saw a person, a table, and a guqin, and the air was filled with a faint fragrance.

"Miss Mo Tilting?" Jun Wuwu walked up to the Mo Tilting Heart who covered his face with a white veil and sat down.

"Hmm. Mo poured her eyes on Jun Wuwu, but to her disappointment, she couldn't see anything from Jun Wuwu.

"You asked me to come here, didn't you like me?" Jun Wuwu was narcissistic for a moment, picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea.

"Childe said that he laughed, I don't know Childe's surname?"

"Eh, don't be crepe, I'm a rough person, and I like to speak in layman's terms. Jun Wuwu said.

"Then how can I ask in layman's terms?" Mo was not angry, and his beautiful eyes stared at Jun Wuwu.

"You should ask, handsome man, what's your name?"

"Handsome guy?" Mo Qian thought lightly, feeling that this title was very interesting: "Then may I ask handsome guy, what is your name?"

"My name is amazing. My surname is Ni, you can call me Lao Gong. Jun Wuwu laughed.

Mo's beautiful eyes flashed, but he didn't call out. Looking at Jun's carefree smile, his eyes were full of interest.

"Can you take your mask off and show me?" asked Mo.

"Beauty, you're not right. Before you tell me to take off my mask, I have to take off my veil. Jun Wuwu said.

"The handsome guy said with a smile, once I made a vow that only my future husband can take off my veil. ā€

"It's really fateful, and I swore that only my future wife can take off my mask. Or you pick mine, I'll pick yours, make a pair. A lewd smile appeared on the corner of Jun Wuwu's mouth.

"You're so funny. Mo smiled heartily, the people who came here to see her in the past were eager to tell everything about themselves, but I didn't expect this man to refuse himself: "You said just now that my song lacks the most important breath, I don't know if you can give me advice?"

"Take off your veil, I tell you. Jun Wuwu blinked, he suddenly wanted to know what kind of worldly face was hidden behind this veil, or an ugly monster.

"Since the handsome guy wants to see my face, I'll play a song, as long as you can take off my veil before this song is over, you can see my true face. Mo said heartwarmingly.

"Hey, there's such a good thing, okay. Jun Wuwu agreed without hesitation.

"But before that, you have to tell me, what is missing in that song just now?" Mo said in his heart.

"In your songs, there is a mood of war. But you haven't experienced the war of the Jin Ge Iron Horse, there is no kind of battlefield atmosphere, no blood, no overwhelming murderous aura, and no tragedy in the face of death. Without the soul of war, it can only scare people, but cannot hurt people. "Jun Wuwu drank tea, looking very leisurely.

"Thanks for the pointers. Mo poured her heart and her eyes brightened, as Jun Wuwu said, she didn't know the atmosphere of the battlefield, so ordinary people couldn't hear the meaning of her song at all. In the eyes of others, it is just playing the piano indiscriminately.

"Then if you have the chance, can you take me to the battlefield to experience it once?"

"I've heard of taking beautiful women on mountain and water tours, dating and going on trips, but I've never seen a beautiful woman ask someone to take her to war. Your hobby is special. But I don't have a chance to go to the battlefield myself, so I can't take you with me. If you have this opportunity in the future, I don't mind if you follow me to 'fight in the field'. Hehe......" Jun Wuwu rubbed his hands and laughed evilly.

"Remember your promise, let's get started. ā€

Mo poured his hands on the guqin. Jun Wuwu was not ready, his consciousness became trance, and he felt that he was in endless darkness.

The picture changes.

The boundless flames of war, the roar before death, the tongues of fire, the smoke of war, the wreckage, the ruins, and the eyes of innocent children in the pile of dead, homeless civilians, and soldiers trembling at gunpoint.

Tragedy, roars, smoke, explosions, and cold corpses combine into a symphony of war.

Feelings of fear and sadness permeated his whole body and mind. All the smells disappear, the sense of touch disappears, and finally the sense of hearing disappears, and consciousness becomes blurred.

It's a familiar feeling, and that's what it feels like in the moments after that base exploded. Suddenly, Jun Wuwu felt his spirit explode, saw a little light in the darkness, and then slowly enlarged.

The moment I opened my eyes, I saw that Mo was still concentrating on playing. Everything just now was an illusion, an illusion brought about by the sound of the piano.

Jun Wuwu blinked.

I have to say that this woman's piano sound is very powerful, which can provoke the deepest fear in people's hearts, and almost makes him lose himself in fear. Looking at this focused woman, Jun Wuwu raised the corners of his mouth and reached out to touch her veil.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and Mo looked at the veil in Jun Wuwu's hand blankly, his eyes full of consternation.

Jun Wuwu is trapped in Mo's face.

I have never seen such a perfect face, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a world-class face.

Long nose is high, cheeks are flying, lips are dotted, eyebrows are like willow leaves, eyes are charming but not demonic, noble, elegant and generous. This kind of appearance is enough to make countless men crazy. Jun Wuwu never thought that there would be such a beautiful woman. Disaster to the country and the people, this adjective is very apt.

If you can kiss this woman, I'm afraid you won't change a mountain of gold.

"Detects the host's dirty thoughts, triggers the hidden mission: Forced Kiss. Kiss the woman in front of you. Reward: Physical status plus 1. Villain quotes: If you like it, you can kiss it, what's the use of confessing, you will still be rejected, it's a big deal to be beaten, if you're even afraid of being beaten, what kind of bad guy is it. ā€

The voice of the head shocked Jun Wuwu's spirit.

Kiss or not?

Three words flashed in Jun Wuwu's head?

Don't be cowardly, just do it!

Jun Wuwu thought evilly, took off the mask, and without saying a word, he directly held Mo's heart and kissed it, and everything happened between the lightning and flint.

The moment he came into contact with Mo Qianxin's red lips, his body warmed, and he felt the wetness and softness coming from Mo Qianxin's lips, Jun Wuwu stretched out his tongue to pry open his teeth and stick in.

Mo Tianxin's eyes widened, looking at the man in front of him in disbelief, he even forgot to resist, and let Jun Wuwu hold his face. When the fragrant tongue was violated, Mo Qian subconsciously bit it.

"Uh......h Hiss. Jun Wuwu's tongue hurt, and the whole person jumped. When he saw Mo's angry face, Jun Wuwu's hair exploded.

Got into trouble.

Jun Wuwu didn't dare to have any stay, so he directly put on a mask and ran away, eager to have two more legs.

It wasn't until he disappeared into the room that Mo Qianxin came back to his senses, looked at the door and muttered, "Jun Wuwu, what kind of person are you?"

Jun Wuwu, who ran out of Fenghua Building, had palpitations on his face, patted his chest and hurriedly left.

"Stop. "Jun Wuwu just walked out of the street not far away, was stopped by a person, Li Qingwu who was dressed as a woman.

After Jun Wuwu teased Zhao Yuan, Li Qingwu had doubts in his heart. She decided to verify whether this man was a gentleman or not.

"This handsome guy, do you have anything to do?" Seeing Li Qingwu, the corners of Jun Wuwu's mouth showed a weird smile.

"Can you take your mask off and show me. Li Qingwu said.

"No, I swore that only my future wife would be able to take off my mask. Jun stared at Li Qingwu defensively.

"Then I must be able to take it off?" Li Qingwu did not give up.

"That can't be helped. Jun Wuwu shrugged: "Unless you find me a wife." ā€

"Hmph. Li Qingwu didn't plan to talk nonsense with Jun Wuwu, so he started directly and grabbed him in the face.

"Yo, do it if you don't agree with each other?" Jun Wuwu jumped back and looked at Li Qingwu: "I'll tell you, you can't beat it, wait until you suffer, don't cry your nose." ā€

Li Qingwu glanced at Jun Wuwu coldly, and rushed up again.

"Come back, look at my dragon claw hand. Jun Wuwu smiled evilly, moved his five fingers, and grabbed Li Qingwu's chest: "Huh, soft?" Jun Wuwu's face was full of 'surprise', that expression, he can win the Oscar.

"Big brother, how did you develop such thick muscles?"

"The same technique, the same tone, the same feeling, ahh Then he pounced desperately.

"Come back. Look at my dragon claw hand. "Jun Wuwu didn't expect Li Qingwu to be so desperate, and he didn't dodge. As long as you dodge lightly, you can avoid his hand, but Li Qingwu actually didn't dodge.

When he came back to his senses, the mask on his face was already in Li Qingwu's hand.

"Jun! no!" an angry voice shook the streets.

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