Chapter Seventy-Nine: Flirting and Scolding (Asking for a First Order)
At the same time, Han Lei suddenly shouted, and his head thrust upward.
This change frightened Mo Zihan a lot, and after exclaiming, his face turned pale, and his delicate body was about to fall backwards.
Han Lei's eyes were quick, and when he got up, he instantly raised his hand and grabbed the other party's jade hand, and gently pulled it back.
But what he didn't expect was that with such a gentle pull, Mo Zihan's delicate body that had originally fallen backwards instantly turned forward.
Han Lei was startled, seeing the other party pounce, and before he could react, his whole face was attacked first.
However, apart from the pain of hitting the back of his head on the ground, he didn't feel any pain in his face.
Except for being a little stuffy after being overwhelmed, the rest of the feeling is quite comfortable.
Like, it's really soft, it's really fragrant!
It seems that the clouds are blowing, soft and glutinous, and other than that, there is no suitable adjective.
The girl's unique body fragrance and faint milk fragrance invaded her nose, causing Han Lei's body to shake, and his brain instantly lost thinking.
Not only him, but even Mo Zihan.
But she wasn't as comfortable as Han Lei.
And she was the first to react.
An exclamation suddenly sounded, and Mo Zihan hurriedly got up, and then quickly retreated. At the same time, he glanced down, then raised his head and looked at Han Lei in shock.
Gradually, that shock turned into uncontrollable anger.
He actually ran into it!
Or the whole face!
Her pretty face had turned pale from the previous fright, and now bloodless from anger, and her delicate body trembling slightly showed that she was extremely uncalm at the moment.
The cold wind came to his face in an instant, and a wave of loss rose from the bottom of his heart, Han Lei didn't care about looking back at the feeling just now, and immediately looked at Mo Zihan after sitting up.
It's just that his first gaze fell on the other party's chest that was beginning to take shape.
Noticing Han Lei's gaze, Mo Zihan's delicate body was shocked, his brain went blank in an instant, and he rushed towards Han Lei after bursting out of the yuan force in his body.
The momentum belonging to the second-level Yuan King squeezed towards Han Lei from all directions, he didn't care about anything else, and quickly put his arms on the left side of his head after getting up in a hurry.
A heavy whip leg swung on Han Lei's arms, and an irresistible force came, so he quickly stepped back to the side.
King Yuan's strength should not be underestimated, even if Mo Zihan is a female streamer, but with a full blow, it is impossible for Han Lei not to move at all.
After Han Lei stabilized his figure, he shook his arms that were a little numb, and then looked at Mo Zihan who had just fallen to the ground.
Han Lei hurriedly stretched out his hand and said, "Calm down, listen to me, this is..."
However, before the word accident could be spoken, Mo Zihan rushed forward again, and said coldly at the same time: "You should be damned!"
This time, she took out a short sword directly from the Qiankun bag, and it seemed that she was about to kill Han Lei.
Seeing this, Han Lei was shocked, isn't it?
I wouldn't have scared her if I had known!
In the face of Mo Zihan's fierce offensive, Han Lei reluctantly ran the Phantom Gold Explosion Step, compared to the same year ago, the Illusion Gold Explosion Step at this time will only be more powerful.
Therefore, even if Mo Zihan has the strength of the Yuan King, how much real strength can he exert when his brain is not awake?
For a while, the sound of the short sword swinging continued to sound, mixed with Han Lei's voice.
Most of them are explanations, and the word "accident" appears frequently.
Minghua gradually woke up, and when he sat up and saw the two of them staging a chase battle, he couldn't help frowning.
At this moment, Han Lei also noticed Minghua who suddenly sat up, and said in surprise: "Minghua, hurry, she's crazy, save me!"
Hearing that Han Lei actually said that he was crazy, Mo Zihan was even more angry, and the offensive became fierce again.
Minghua's face was expressionless, and after looking at it for a while, he was bored and lay down again.
Seeing this, Han Lei snorted and then suddenly stopped, and shouted angrily: "If you do this again, I will turn my face!"
Who knew that Mo Zihan was not afraid of Han Lei's threat at all, and after snorting coldly, his speed did not decrease, and the short sword stretched forward, seemingly wanting to pierce the other party in one fell swoop.
The two of you chased me and fled, and it lasted like this for a quarter of an hour before stopping.
The reason was that Mo Zihan couldn't withstand the consumption of Yuan Li and had to stop.
After all, there was a poisonous mist released by the demon vine around her, and if she chased it any further, I was afraid that she would not have the Yuan power to resist the poisonous mist.
In comparison, Han Lei didn't have this kind of concern, he had the source of nature to protect his body, and the poisonous fog couldn't hurt him. What's more, the Demon Vine Forest is his Yuan Force Extractor, so he doesn't have to worry about the consumption of Yuan Power.
"Stop!"
Mo Zihan looked at the golden thunder flashing not far away, and said coldly.
Jin Lei stopped suddenly, and Han Lei's figure emerged.
Seeing that Mo Zihan's hand was empty, Han Lei breathed a sigh of relief, a smile piled up on his face, and said, "That's right, I said it was an accident." ”
"You..." Mo Zihan's willow eyebrows were upside down, and the words that followed were never spoken.
In fact, in addition to the reason for the consumption of Yuan Force, there is also the fact that her qi has almost disappeared with such a long time of catching up.
After all, she has never forgotten the other party's identity as the Holy Son.
After a long time, Mo Zihan took a deep breath, as if to calm the waves in her heart, and after a long breath, she said lightly: "You come here." ”
Han Lei looked at her suspiciously and shook his head.
"No, in case you send again... What should I do?"
Mo Zihan gritted his teeth, took a deep breath again, and said, "Don't worry, you are the Holy Son, I won't kill you." ”
Han Lei glanced upwards with a look of disbelief, and said, "You won't kill me, then you will still do it?" And what were you doing just now?
Seeing that the other party looked like he was underbeaten, Mo Zihan was almost so angry that he vomited blood!
It's obvious that you did something wrong, and now you are justified? Do you want me to beg you to come over?!
Thinking of this, Mo Zihan clenched his small fists, stomped his feet, and said angrily: "You can't get by?!"
Seeing that the other party was a little coquettish, and listening to the other party's voice, it seemed that he was about to cry, Han Lei was no longer slacking off, but he just walked over slowly.
He walked two meters away from Mo Zihan, his hands behind his back, and his eyes glanced away, looking careless.
"Look at me!" Mo Zihan said angrily.
Han Lei coughed dryly, but also looked at the other party very obediently.
It's just that to his own surprise, his first gaze actually fell there again.
He quickly looked at Mo Zihan's pretty face and coughed dryly again, trying to resolve the embarrassment.
The latter only glared at him, and then said, "Close your eyes." ”
Although Han Lei was suspicious, he still obediently closed his eyes, but left a slit.
After all, if the other party really killed him with a sword, who would he talk to?
What made him secretly relieved was that Mo Zihan did not take out the short sword, but just walked towards him slowly.
What is she going to do?
In the end, Han Lei's doubts were answered the moment the other party raised his hand.
Han Lei jumped backwards suddenly, then opened his eyes and stared at Mo Zihan in shock.
The latter's palm hit the air, making her stunned for a moment.
"Sure enough..."Han Lei spread his hands, looking like I knew it.
Seeing this, Mo Zihan couldn't hold back any longer, her nose was sore, her eye sockets were instantly invaded by mist, and she said with a crying voice: "Do you want me to fight?!"
Mo Zihan, who had never experienced this kind of qi, had long forgotten her identity as the young master of the Demon Palace, and she just wanted to relieve her anger at this time.
And now in her opinion, since she can't kill Han Lei, the only way to relieve her anger is to beat him.
Han Lei's eyes were full of strangeness, if the people of the Demon Hall saw his highness's appearance, he would probably drop his jaw in shock, right?
Undoubtedly, at this time, Mo Zihan was like a little daughter-in-law who had been greatly wronged, how could she still have the appearance of the young master of the Demon Palace?
Han Lei sighed, stepped forward, and then spread his arms, looking righteous and awe-inspiring.
"Come on!"
Mo Zihan hesitated, and hurriedly raised his little hand to slap it.
But in the next moment, Han Lei suddenly shouted, "Slow!"
Han Lei stared at Mo Zihan's beautiful eyes, and said very seriously, "Are you willing?"
Unexpectedly, the latter only paused for a moment and then printed on Han Lei's chest at a faster speed.
A muffled sound sounded, and Han Lei flew in response.
Seeing this, Mo Zihan was stunned, then snorted quietly, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled.
Obviously, she didn't expect Han Lei to do anything to resist, which made her mood instantly better than half of it.
Although she didn't use all her strength in this palm, she used at least seven or eight percent. However, she also knew that Han Lei, who was a child of nature, had an amazing defensive power, so this palm would only hurt him a little.
But...
Han Lei didn't get up again.
Mo Zihan frowned slightly, and when she thought that it was the other party's prank again, more than ten minutes had passed.
Han Lei still didn't move, and in this regard, a trace of panic finally appeared on Mo Zihan's pretty face.
After Mo Zihan trotted over, he first kicked Han Lei, and after seeing that the other party still didn't react, the panic on his face was even worse.
She hurriedly squatted down and turned Han Lei's body over. In the next moment, she was stunned, and even her two little hands were frozen in the air.
Han Lei suddenly opened his eyes, grinned, and said, "I said you were reluctant." ”
However, Mo Zihan's calmness made his smile gradually freeze.
Han Lei quickly sat up and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with you?"
Only two lines of tears were in response.
Mo Zihan's face was expressionless, and after snorting, Mu Ran stood up, and then came to the side and sobbed quietly.
Han Lei was stunned.
What's going on here?
Although he was puzzled, he didn't let Mo Zihan cry all the time.
He approached the latter and whispered, "Are you alright?"
However, not only did the other party not answer him, but even the sobbing escalated into a cry.
Han Lei was in a hurry, his hands had nowhere to put them, he said, "This, this, don't cry, is there anything to say no?"
Mo Zihan raised his head suddenly, and the appearance of pear blossoms with rain couldn't help but make Han Lei's heart tremble.
"Get out!" was the first thing Mo Zihan said.
"I..." Han Lei suddenly panicked, and he didn't know what to do for a while.
The sobbing sound successfully turned into a cry, and Mo Zihan said: "No one has ever treated me like this, you get out of here! I don't want to see you!"
As she spoke, her cries grew louder and louder.
Han Lei thought about listening to Mo Zihan's words and leaving, but in that case, he always felt that something was wrong, but the situation in front of him...
Damn, no matter!
Han Lei's face was ruthless, and he hugged Mo Zihan into his arms, and said, "Cry!"
The latter's body tightened, and he immediately struggled and punched and kicked Han Lei. But no matter how she struggled, Han Lei still refused to let go, and even increased the strength of her arm bend a few points.
After a long time, as if he had exhausted his strength, Mo Zihan stopped struggling, and even his crying was gradually stopped.
"Let me go, I'm out of breath. ”
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