Chapter 118: The Night King Only Likes "Dinner"
Announcing her ownership with such fanfare, she even dared to be a demon in the world, it seems that the Night King is not powerful, she has to treat herself as a sick cat.
Xuan Mo's eyes flashed with a meaningful coldness, he carried Han Xiaoxi on his shoulders, and quickly jumped over countless eaves, as if there was a strong wind under his feet, and rushed out like a rocket, Han Xiaoxi had to hug his neck tightly for fear of falling down.
Han Xiaoxi's flustered little hand grabbed his shirt, but he didn't expect Xuan Mo to tear her hand away coldly, and he would not be willing to eat this perfunctory dessert when he was angry.
This time, he's going to have a meal.
With Xuanmo's foot strength is indeed fast, it didn't take long to get out of the city, just at the junction of spring and summer, the temperature has not completely risen, Han Xiaoxi trembled slightly because of the slight coolness in the suburbs, and there were goosebumps on his fair skin.
She sensed a danger lurking in the wilderness, playing hide-and-seek with dangerous beasts.
Hiding behind the trees, he saw that the tall and thick trees were cut and broken in an instant, and the crisp and neat cutting surface showed his extraordinary cutting power.
At this time, you still have to sigh that his craftsmanship is more superb?
Why doesn't the Night King become a carpenter?!
Han Xiaoxi seemed to be in a panic, surrounded by endless wilderness, only densely spaced bamboos swaying, and there was no place to hide at all.
She ran directly to the side of the quietly flowing river.
Xuan Mo's metal combat boots slammed on the ground, making a steady footsteps, representing his imperative today, and he had to punish this little woman who didn't know the height of the sky.
His eyes narrowed as he stared at the impending prey, and then he unleashed his scythe weapon and carried it directly on his shoulder, declaring his powerful dominance.
The intention is to let Han Xiaoxi retreat in the face of difficulties, stop doing useless escapes, and obediently being punished is the best way.
"Lord Night, I can explain. β
Han Xiaoxi still insisted on his words.
However, at this time, Xuan Mo was not in the mood to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, he had more punishment tricks that he wanted to practice on Han Xiaoxi.
When there was no one around and it was confirmed that it was quiet enough, Xuan Mo rudely threw Han Xiaoxi on the grass, the mud stained the skirt, and there were a lot of grass shoes on his short hair.
"What else do you want to explain?"
Xuan Mo looked at Han Xiaoxi coldly, she couldn't figure out Xuan Mo's mind at this time, and she didn't know what kind of thing this man would do in anger.
Slightly trembling fingertips grasped the lower edge of the skirt, trying to hide something.
"Master Hou, that's his wishful thinking, then Li Xiu wants to marry him, it has nothing to do with me. β
Han Xiaoxi racked his brains, trying to explain what he meant with the least amount of words, so as to prevent Xuan Mo from getting angry about it again.
"So, I used you as a substitute, and now you are willing to be someone else's substitute?"
Xuan Mo instantly flashed in front of Han Xiaoxi, grabbed the hair on the back of her head with his hand, and forced her to raise her chin, she had to meet his indifferent black eyes.
β......β
Han Xiaoxi didn't speak for a long time, but looked at Xuan Mo in front of him a little angry.
"You're usually sharp-tongued, why don't you speak now?"
Xuan Mo was pressing, and he was also waiting for Han Xiaoxi to say the answer, and he believed her unconditionally as he had said.
That's a promise that never changes.
"I'm not a substitute for him, he's just using me as an excuse, what are you excited about. β
Han Xiaoxi's explanation seemed to be light and light, which completely angered Xuan Mo.
"You say it's just a reason. β
It seems that Xuan Mo really needs to move a little real in order to be righteous.
Han Xiaoxi screamed in pain because of his rude movements, but this time she didn't resist the man in front of her.
The red lips were quickly blocked, and this time she was like a little white rabbit with nowhere to escape, obediently tied up, and let the big bad wolf on her body ask for it at will.
His lips were like a charm medicine that ignited everything, causing Han Xiaoxi's heart to throb constantly, and he only learned his way to kiss back, trying in vain to calm down the big bad wolf with this little comfort.
As if sensing her perfunctory, Xuan Mo suddenly stopped, and there was disdain in his cold eyes, which meant that he was going to change his new tricks.
Taking advantage of the gasp, Han Xiaoxi's red lips became noisy again, and she wanted to explain impatiently to avoid further invasion by Xuan Mo:
"Your Highness the Night King, I ......"
She didn't even have a chance to say the full sentence this time, Xuan Mo kissed her on the one hand, and then controlled her hands, using the rattan on the tree to bind her hands tightly.
Immediately afterward, it is like an infinite burst of fireworks, releasing the brightness and beauty of only a moment.
He saw that Han Xiaoxi had already entered the state, and then snapped his fingers to make the rattan rise quickly, and then threw her directly into the river on the side.
Han Xiaoxi's hot body was instantly invaded by the cold river water, and his short hair was soaked by the clear river water, and it looked even more tempting when it stuck to his cheeks.
Damn it!
Xuan Mo didn't know if he was torturing Han Xiaoxi or himself!
She came to her senses in an instant, her white arms immersed in the water, and the wet river water soaked her clothes, and the cold droplets of water slid down her hair, and there was a ticking sound when they fell into the river.
Xuan Mo teleported to Han Xiaoxi's eyes, like a black shadow floating by, and he picked up Han Xiaoxi's jaw again, forcing her to look at him.
There seemed to be a different kind of affection in her clear eyes, as if she knew Han Xiaoxi's desire, Xuan Mo let out a low roar and kissed her again.
With his tall body, he surrounded the beautiful Venus, and the river also soaked Xuanmo's clothes, and the two of them still had no scruples.
Xuan Mo wanted to abuse her with the only reason he had left, but he was also abusing himself.
Han Xiaoxi no longer responded to him with a perfunctory kiss, but with a more unleashed warm force.
She still didn't want to stop, she didn't want to stop for a moment.
Just as Han Xiaoxi sank again, he, the demon, stopped kissing again, and with an excessively piercing snap of his fingers, he sank her into the river again.
Han Xiaoxi could withstand the whipping, but it was the first time she had endured this "unpleasant" feeling, she felt extremely uncomfortable, like countless ants gnawing on her skin, and the burning heat came from nowhere, ironing her entire body.
It was obviously immersed in the cool water of the river, but it seemed to be in the magma, and it seemed that if it stopped for a second, it was about to melt.
She needs more, more kisses, and more......
She forgot to explain, forgot to excuse, her half-open red lips, and her unscrupulous hair, seductive black hair made her a deadly candy.
Xuan Mo wanted to turn around and end this fatal temptation.
But when he turned around, he still sighed.
No one could stop this joy, and he turned to look at Han Xiaoxi, who was immersed in the river.
And then......
Step by step into this cold river, he didn't care whether his robe would be wet together, he only knew that his only remaining reason had also collapsed, and he just wanted her at this moment.
The metal combat boots made a big splash and made a splashing sound, but Han Xiaoxi didn't want to escape in the river, she just wanted to stay at this moment and hug the overly evil man in front of her.
The river gradually soaked each other's clothes, and the two of them were thoroughly wetted together, and there were small splashes of water on the side of the soft river stall.
His aggressive kiss was inch by inch, forcing her to remember how she felt at every moment, and every minute and second was a strong love, wrapping her heart.
She took advantage of Xuanmo to let her breathe, and said to his lips.
"Don't do that. β
"Huh?"
When Xuan Mo heard the rejection at such a time, where would he take it to heart.
Sure enough, it's a naΓ―ve woman.
He continued to kiss the dessert beneath him, intending to eat the whole meal at once, and then stop by to eat a few hard dishes after the meal, he had time.
You can take your time.
But the annoying red lips found a gap again, turned to the side, and uttered annoying words.
"Don't!"
Seeing that Xuan Mo still didn't stop, Han Xiaoxi firmly shouted these two words this time.
Always hearing that a woman rejects herself, anyone will lose interest, Xuan Mo propped up one arm and looked impatiently at the woman below.
Han Xiaoxi looked at the rattan above his head and instructed Xuan Mo: "I said, untie me." β
Xuan Mo glanced at it, and then untied her with black juice, and then wanted to continue to kiss her, but he didn't think about it, and this time she avoided it.
After secretly training day and night, her agility has increased so much that she will escape from Xuan Mo's hands like a loach.
This is the first time that he has successfully escaped, Han Xiaoxi smiled proudly, and did not care whether his clothes were soaked or not, and in this clear river water, he played a chase with Lord Night King.
This is the process of a tortoise and a hare race, just to see if you are willing to do it, but also to see if I am willing to catch up with you.
Han Xiaoxi used the weaving mist to condense a water bomb, blocking Xuan Mo's approach.
Although her spiritual power was already much stronger, she was still no match for Lord Night, and she was soon at a disadvantage, and the black juice of Xuanmo could be directly soaked in the water droplets, and it was even more handy when fused.
As the distance shortened, the disguised tortoise finally caught the escaped white rabbit.
Xuan Mo was a little surprised by her stubbornness, but found that this woman was really interesting.
As for how funny it was, he himself couldn't believe it.
After Han Xiaoxi escaped from under Xuan Mo's arm, he was quickly caught again, shaking the water on his body like a chicken being picked up, throwing him off, and in order to retaliate for his repeated "torture" just now, he turned to learn his posture.
Pushed Xuanmo away with one hand, threw him into the river, and sat on him rogue instead, and then neatly pulled his short hair behind his ears, and kissed the sexy thin lips with his head sideways.
Oh! This woman is so damn charming.