A mature and charming female voice came, and Mo Lan trembled.

"You're here. ”

Mo Lan was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, he didn't probe the inside of the room just now, he actually entered the door and realized that there were ghosts in this room, and there was an incomparably powerful vampire!

The breath on the bed must be at least eighty percent realm!!

Bacheng Realm, the superior noble! Wave your hand to move mountains and reclaim the sea, as long as you take a breath, you can blow your current self to death! The blood clan of Bacheng Realm, even if you look at the blood realm, there are only a few dozen people!

Why is there such a character in the Red Gold Stronghold??

"Come on, what are you doing at the door, is it the first time to take on this kind of task?" The owner of the bewitching voice did not seem to be surprised by Mo Lan's appearance, but his voice was numb, and there was no hostility.

Mo Lan's head was racing fast. What kind of task is she talking about? Will this task be done by someone she doesn't know? What should she do? Pretend to be the task performer?

You must know that in front of the Bacheng Realm, even the spiritual power that Cangge just lent to him is not worth mentioning! That bastard even said that he would not help him in the middle of the mission, this is to force him to death!

Helpless, Mo Lan had no choice, so she had to move her steps and walk towards the big bed surrounded by light yarn. He couldn't expose himself, and he didn't have a chance to escape, and in front of the blood clan of the Eighty Cheng Realm, it was impossible for him to escape from this room.

Most of the sets of the red and gold nobles are mainly red, and the red gauze is ethereal at this time, and the red bed looms behind it. Mo Lan stood in front of Hongsha and seemed a little at a loss: "I, it's the first time I've taken on the task." ”

"Hee-hee~" An incomparably soft smile came, and the woman on the bed laughed: "It seems that I am still a young man! Come, don't be afraid, you come in. ”

Mo Lan swallowed.

What was going on in front of him, he was a little confused. The woman on the bed is undoubtedly a powerhouse in the Eighty Cheng Realm, but how does she feel about this sentence......

"Nervous what!" The woman on the bed seemed to be a little impatient, and a wave of spiritual power fluctuated, pulling the unsuspecting Mo Lan directly over. The red veil spread over Mo Lan's head, and when Mo Lan opened her eyes again, she had already fallen on the bright red bed.

"I, I, I, I've seen seniors. Mo Lan hurriedly got up, sat down on the side of the bed and lowered her head. If he also had a heartbeat, it must have been clanging and thundering.

"Look at you nervous, am I the devil?" The woman on the bed only wore a thin suspender nightdress, which could not hide her graceful figure at all: "You are born beautiful, which meets the requirements of my task." ”

"No, it's not. Mo Lan didn't know why, she actually stammered.

The woman didn't mind Mo Lan's nervousness, but she stretched out her slender and white arm with some enjoyment and raised Mo Lan's chin: "You don't even look at it, how do you know." ”

Raising her head with the power of her fingertips, Mo Lan had to look directly at this powerhouse of the Eighty Cheng Realm. A woman can't be said to be a devil at all, but rather beautiful. There are thousands of styles and styles of the curved and proud, and anyone who sees it will be excited.

However, this is not a role that anyone can take lightly.

Mo Lan knew her, the descendant of the red and gold nobles, and now the deputy patriarch, Yun Ya.

Yun Ya should have also seen Mo Lan, just when Mo Lan was assessed as an adult. It's just that at that time, Mo Lan quickly fell to the ground, his face was covered with blood, and he didn't think he was recognized.

Yun Ya seemed to be very satisfied with Mo Lan's face, pinched his chin and twisted it from side to side a few times, only to feel that everywhere was extremely perfect without any flaws: "Mixed blood is really different, within the blood clan, appearance is proportional to bloodline, under the upper nobles, I have never seen such a good-looking boy as you." ”

Mo Lan's hands had nowhere to put them, and her body, which should have been eternal, was tense and hot. This woman is too exposed! He only prayed for himself now not to have a nosebleed, otherwise it would not be just a loss of face.

The breath of the black gold nobility can be hidden, but the blood of black gold cannot.

Yun Ya's fingertips left Mo Lan's chin and stopped in front of his eyes, oozing a drop of bright red blood: "I'm still a child~ Don't be nervous, I don't want you to do anything, come, I'll pay you first." ”

That's right, Yun Ya's personal task is to ask a beautiful man to come to the room to play, and the reward given is a drop of red gold blood.

A drop of the blood of a high-ranking nobleman is enough to make countless blood clans flock to her, not to mention what games to accompany her, it is not impossible to sell yourself to her.

However, this "countless blood clan" does not include Mo Lan.

It seems that he was suddenly a little annoyed by Yun Ya's attitude, and the young boy is always reluctant to show weakness in front of mature women.

Although Mo Lan is still a teenager, he is one hundred and three years old this year, and as a blood clan, he is already an adult.

At this time, Mo Lan had already forgotten what Cangge said to him, and a hundred years old was his starting point. Even as a bloodline, there's nothing wrong with saying he's still a child.

With an impulse, Mo Lan grabbed Yun Ya's wrist and didn't drink the blood from her fingertips at all, but pushed Yun Ya down in this position and pressed her on the bed.

Yun Ya's eyes were full of smiles that could not be hidden, and she was not at all annoyed by Mo Lan's presumptuous actions. Half-blood is really interesting, he can resist the temptation of his own blood, and dare to do such a disrespectful thing.

It was good luck to be able to let the half-breed take on this task.

However, how did Yun Ya know. The dignity of the blood clan is buried deep in the bloodline, even if it is a half-blood. But Mo Lan, as the inheritor of the Supreme Black Gold Bloodline, a pure-blooded ancestor who has not yet awakened, will he be shocked by the bloodline of red gold?

Mo Lan's left pupil was flushed, and his body was a green reaction, and he was dizzy, and he bit Yun Ya's neck, and his hand also reached down.

Yun Ya was pressed under Mo Lan without resistance at all, allowing this strange blood clan who was just a half-race to suck her blood, and just wanted to continue teasing, suddenly the mobile phone on the side rang.

"Jingle Bell"

Mo Lan suddenly came back to her senses, hurriedly let go of her mouth, put away her hand, and got up. He must be crazy! He just ...... this woman

She's a powerhouse in the Eighty Percent Realm!

"It's really a disappointment...... Yun Ya glanced lazily at the caller ID on her mobile phone, got up a little dissatisfied, and casually pulled the coat on the side and put it on her body.

"Something happened in the city, I'm going to deal with it, I'll be back in a while, you have to wait for me obediently~ Night, it's still a long time~"

Yun Ya, who stepped on her high heels and left, looked back and smiled, which made Mo Lan feel numb again.

This woman ...... She's not a devil, she's a goblin!