Chapter 168: She is his person and can only be his person
Han Xiaoxi didn't want to get involved in this matter, wouldn't it be good to let Xuan Mo deal with this kind of problem by himself, why did he have to piggyback on her.
As soon as she opened her mouth, Xuan Mo knew what she was going to say, and immediately covered her mouth, and could only make a muttering sound.
"Mmmm......mmmm
"Alright, you go down!"
Xuan Mo commanded the little guy behind him, and with his other hand, he tried his best to control Han Xiaoxi's mouth, trying to shut her up.
"Lord Night!"
It wasn't until the little guy went out that Han Xiaoxi's mouth finally became free.
Xuan Mo put aside the bowl in his hand, and turned his head to look at Han Xiaoxi with a cold expression.
"What the hell do you want to say?"
There was a bit of threat and coldness in his tone, and his eyes seemed to have a cold sword in them, flashing with an aggressive and cold light, reflecting the unknown light around him, but it seemed that these eyes had a dazzling light.
Frightened by Xuan Mo's aura, Han Xiaoxi hurriedly gasped and had the audacity to repeat what he had just thought.
"Lord Night, I'm ...... The Emperor of Heaven is looking for you, not for me, I don't really want to attend this banquet, can I ...... Why don't you go?"
As soon as Han Xiaoxi finished speaking, she saw Xuan Mo slowly pressing down, and she involuntarily leaned backwards until the limit of her waist strength, slumping on the smooth and comfortable brocade quilt, and she could see that Xuan Mo on her body was constantly squeezing and bullying her, and her back was a hard bed, and there was no space for her to hide.
The magical sixth sense tells her that the alarm has now sounded and that she must run away now!
However, her body stiffened and froze in place, indifferent, letting Xuan Mo's gaze look at her, with a strong coldness, from the hair to the toes, you could feel the intense anger.
Why did he suddenly get angry?
On weekdays, how can I always be so moody.
Han Xiaoxi couldn't guess this man's thoughts, so he took the initiative to ask.
"After all, you and I are not married, and it makes sense for me to say so. ”
Xuan Mo chuckled sideways, sneered and made a disdainful sound, one hand pulled her hair high, and the other hand grabbed her wrist against her chest until it was placed on top of her head, and the aggression was done with ease.
In front of him, she was a chick waiting to be slaughtered, and she didn't need to boil water, so she had no power to fight back.
"I see that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin, Han Xiaoxi, you still don't know your condition. ”
Xuan Mo slid his fingers down from Han Xiaoxi's neck, down to her waist, lifted the hem of his skirt, and instead pulled out the dagger hidden in her waist, the dark cold light mixed with the sound of metal rubbing, making a chilling sound.
Immediately after, the blade of the dagger was pressed against the side of Han Xiaoxi's cheek.
She quietly looked at Xuan Mo's eyes, still unable to guess his intentions.
This cold man's mind is really elusive.
Xuan Mo gently moved the blade on the side of her cheek, threatening her with a cold touch, but he didn't make half a red mark, as if he was reluctant to hurt his own treasure.
Then he opened his mouth and announced:
"From the moment I declared that you were about to be the Night Princess, you were already a member of my Night King. Isn't it too late for you to want to get off the boat and clear up the relationship?"
Han Xiaoxi suddenly realized what a stupid mistake he had made, and it was impossible for him to get out of the matter now.
"However, I still have my own choice, I can decide whether I want to go or not!"
In the face of the threat of the cold light dagger, Han Xiaoxi was still silent, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he responded to Xuan Mo coldly.
I'm afraid that only the chief judge can do this, and in front of the Night King, he is still so calm.
"Han Xiaoxi, haven't you recognized the reality yet? The underworld and even one-third of the world belong to me, the Night King, as for your little woman, I can't conquer it?"
Xuan Mo was laughing at her innocence, the cold blade turned between her neck, only a millimeter away from her delicate skin, but he was still careful not to hurt her in the slightest.
"Since Lord Night King wants to marry me, then you must respect me, if you can't even do this, then I, Han Xiaoxi, don't want to marry. ”
Han Xiaoxi is really bold, this courage can not only swallow the moon, but even the sun.
In front of the Night King, he not only argued with reason, but also tried to suppress him.
Xuan Mo felt that this matter was quite interesting, he didn't get angry directly and rudely, he didn't say a word, just adjusted his body posture slightly, and then stood up the blade in his hand.
Han Xiaoxi usually takes a lot of care of this blade, so it is also very sharp, and Xuan Mo just touched the end of Han Xiaoxi's hair with it, and he could see a lot of hair falling out.
Her long hair has been cut off a lot, and she really wants to sigh that Lord Night is like a Tony teacher, and cutting this kind of short ear-length hair is simply neat and fast, saving a lot of hairdressing costs.
Xuan Mo didn't answer Han Xiaoxi's question directly, just said a word.
"Good dagger, sharp indeed. ”
In the next second, he made an even more arrogant act, Han Xiaoxi could no longer pretend to be calm, and almost jumped up from under the Night King immediately.
Xuan Mo slashed the blade in his hand all the way down from Han Xiaoxi's chest, and also cut the underwear button on the inside, but he maintained a good distance control and did not hurt his skin in the slightest.
A few more cold lights flashed, and the clothes on her body turned into rags, and when Xuanmo let go of her wrist, she hurriedly got into the brocade quilt, revealing only one eye, obliquely observing the man beside her.
suddenly felt that he was excessively lewd, shameless, and shameless.
"Aren't you calm?"
Xuan Mo hugged Han Xiaoxi's body through the brocade quilt, as if he was hugging a small zongzi, smiling, and the wonderful arc covered the entire corner of his mouth.
"You're a pervert! The Night King is a pervert!"
Han Xiaoxi scolded angrily in the brocade quilt while groping for his clothes, all of which were broken into rags......
How to get out in a while!
Shredding other people's clothes if they don't agree with each other, is this what the Night King should do?
"No matter how you scold, you can't escape my palm. ”
Xuan Mo knocked Han Xiaoxi's head through the brocade quilt, this is to give her a little punishment and warning, so that she can see the reality clearly.
Her little girl has already boarded the thief ship, so she wants to go down again.
She was his man.
It can only be his people.
This life has been his person.
"Lord Night King, will you use such obscene methods?"
Han Xiaoxi blushed and buried her face in the brocade quilt, making a muffled sound, sounding a little angry, but with a bit of helplessness.
"Don't say it, it's the first time I've been so nasty, but you and I are both people from the underworld, and we both know a thing or two about how to act, as long as the tricks work, we always only look at the results, right?"
What is Xuan Mo emphasing?
emphasized that the result was that Han Xiaoxi was defeated again and again, defeated again and again, defeated again and again, and finally could only recognize himself and treat him as a puppet-like night princess.
Hum.
She didn't want it.
"No matter! If you don't give me new clothes today, I won't go, and if you have the ability, you will carry me like this. ”
As soon as Han Xiaoxi finished saying this, he regretted it in his heart.
She really thought that Xuanmo wouldn't dare?
Do you really think Xuanmo can't do it?
Every time Han Xiaoxi satirizes Xuan Mo, Xuan Mo will deliberately have to finish it, but he has to show her.
And just ...... You can't take that sentence back!
Okay.
Han Xiaoxi just wanted to open his mouth and beg for mercy.
"Lord Night, I'm ......"
"Needless to say, I will fulfill you today!"
Xuan Mo carried Han Xiaoxi with the brocade quilt, easily rested her on his shoulders, and then carried her out of the room, just like carrying an oversized flat shoulder.
also tied up the bundle with black juice and took Han Xiaoxi out.
She was afraid that she would be gone, so she covered the quilt tightly, and even put her little face into the quilt.
I silently thought in my heart: I can't recognize it, it's not me, it's not Han Xiaoxi......
Then, she heard the whispers of the guards around her.
"Oh my God! Is that the Night Princess?"
"It's her!"
"Is this a round house? It was carried out wrapped in a quilt. ”
......
Oh my!
It was like throwing away all the thin noodles she had.
She stretched out her small hand from the brocade quilt and patted Xuan Mo's shoulder.
Half-crying:
"Lord Night...... I was wrong. ”
"Hmm. ”
Xuan Mo indifferently continued to walk forward, and as he walked, Han Xiaoxi's body trembled.
He just snorted through his nose and didn't mean to stop at all.
Han Xiaoxi decided to strike while the iron was hot and then continue to persuade.
"Let me down, I'll admit my mistake. ”
"If your prisoner admits his mistake, you won't punish him?"
Xuan Mo used Han Xiaoxi's logic to punish Han Xiaoxi again, so that she couldn't say a word for a long time.
"I ...... No...... I...... Lord Night, what are you going to do?"
Han Xiaoxi finally admitted that no matter how many provocations he made, he couldn't fight this scoundrel and smart man after all.
Could it be that she can only admit it in this life?
No!
Don't!
She didn't believe it!
"Honestly, you'll find out when you get in the car. ”
Xuan Mo threw Han Xiaoxi into the prepared carriage, and it seemed that he had already calculated it, until Han Xiaoxi opened his eyes, and he was surprised to find it.
Xuan Mo even expected to tear his clothes?!
What is being prepared in front of you, makeup and hair, new clothes, and even the brocade clothes inside are all ready.
How long has he been preparing for this "expected" feast?
This thoughtful and terrifying man is too creepy!
Han Xiaoxi sat up clumsily wrapped in the quilt, and the maid in charge of makeup and hair had already begun to move calmly and calmly.
The carriage started slowly, and on the way, they would finish dressing up Han Xiaoxi.
Han Xiaoxi still didn't hold his breath after all, and asked.
"How long ago did Xuanmo invite you here?"
"Princess Huiye, a month ago, I made an appointment for today's banquet. ”