Xuan Mo's deep eyes seemed to have a thousand years of ice, exuding a cold aura ruthlessly, and the hidden tenderness disappeared, and the heat in his body screamed, ironing every inch of her skin.

The tattered clothes on her body could no longer stop him, and Han Xiaoxi trembled at his excessive aggression, waving her hands in a panic, wanting to slap him again.

How could Xuan Mo give her another chance to succeed, neatly restrained her arrogant little hand, raised her hands high, and Han Xiaoxi, who couldn't move, launched another leg and foot attack, kicking him directly in the part that could not pass the trial.

Han Xiaoxi's heart was pounding because of the fierce attack, her chest was constantly rising and falling, and her anger was constantly intertwined in her heart, but with a shameful and inexplicable feeling, she seemed to have inexplicable expectations.

Han Xiaoxi's spiritual power was frustrated, and her skills became much slower, Xuan Mo easily blocked all her "naughty" attacks, and also clamped her legs with her thighs, she could no longer show her teeth and claws.

"Unexpectedly, the Night King turned out to be a disgusting beast. You start me from my ancestors!"

Han Xiaoxi used the most ugly words he could think of to spit fragrant at Xuan Mo.

Seeing Han Xiaoxi's "prayer" so engrossed, Xuan Mo was a little bad if she didn't meet her wishes, he clamped Han Xiaoxi's hands with one hand, took the osmanthus wine jar on the table at will, and then poured all the remaining osmanthus wine into his mouth.

Are you still busy drinking at this time?

Han Xiaoxi stared at the big round eyes, and his heart was full of doubts.

Then she watched as the handsome face got closer and closer to herself, and when she realized that it was too late to escape!

Xuan Mo's thin lips kissed her delicate red lips simply and directly, and forced her head to raise with his hands, and the posture of his back made all the osmanthus wine flow into her mouth, and his domineering clamping did not allow her to waste a drop.

The pouring of the smell of wine took away Han Xiaoxi's senses, and the bloody breath in his mouth was swept away, leaving only a faint aroma of wine, with an endless aftertaste.

The smell was like a strong fire, burning to the tip of Han Xiaoxi's heart, and then entering her stomach, making her body return from cold to the peak of the flame, as if the fire was burning.

This wine brewed successfully activated Han Xiaoxi's body, and the intense pain followed, and the whipping just now mixed with the wine, and the pain in her body made her face even paler.

And it's not a low-alcohol fruit wine, it's a real spirit!

Han Xiaoxi felt that her throat was burned by the liquor, and she gasped but put more wine juice into her mouth, the alcohol was too strong, she restrained herself from making too much noise, but her body still involuntarily made some twists, wanting to relieve the pain.

Xuan Mo's sharp eyes looked at the "and thirsty" woman in front of him from top to bottom.

He had hoped to use this wine to relieve her from some of the chills, but he never expected her to show such immature movements.

The only remaining juice was forced to swallow it, and the remaining sparkling juice slipped from the corners of her mouth and dripped down her fair skin......

Her weak body could hardly withstand his torture, Han Xiaoxi smiled bitterly, her messy short hair was only up to her ears, stained with wine and blood, and became dirty, but it gave her a hint of abstinence beauty.

The slight tender red lips had the traces of the ravages he had just havoc, and her weak eyes became more and more charming, as if she was crazy, she actually stretched out her bare arm and roamed over Xuan Mo's chest.

I don't know if it was too much alcohol that disturbed her senses, or if she was scheming again, her strange behavior was different from usual.

Xuan Mo seemed to smell the breath of crisis, squinted at the slender and gloomy eyes, and cautiously observed the woman in front of him.

"Why, doesn't the Night King want the beast once? How about you promise me that I will spend the night with you, and you will let me go?"

Han Xiaoxi exhaled like an orchid, this was the first time she took the initiative to touch his body, her face became red and hot, she was a little shy, but she still tried to learn the way he stroked her, gently touched his neck with her soft little hands, and her fingertips lingered on his cheeks, drawing the outline of her hard chin.

Immediately after, she firmly wrapped her white lotus arms around his neck, but she felt Xuan Mo's entire body become stiff.

Could it be that she did something wrong?

"The Night King...... Adult ......"

She exhaled a strong scent of osmanthus brewing, obviously half-drunk, she couldn't see the dark colors in her dark eyes under the shadows.

Her voice trembled slightly, her big eyes blinked in a coquettish manner, all her courage was about to run out, and he was still indifferent.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Xuan Mo asked her coldly, returning to her senses with a tight reason, the current Han Xiaoxi is completely different from just now, she hates him so much, how can she take the initiative to commit to him.

"I just want you to let me go. ”

Han Xiaoxi touched him with a green face, and a bitter smile was dyed on his red lips, like a bitter chrysanthemum, with a strong bitter taste.

"It's impossible in this life. ”

Xuan Mo replied without thinking.

Even if Han Xiaoxi betrayed him, he would never let her go, and even he couldn't tell the reason for this, but he would never let go.

Xuan Mo thought that she would leave and never see her again, he felt an inexplicable heartache and anger, and reflexively tightened the clamps on his hands, pinching it so that there were red marks on his waist.

"As long as you get me, you're not interested in me, are you?"

Without Xuan Mo's restraint, this time Han Xiaoxi took the initiative to lie in his arms, but his clear eyes had lost his mind, like a rag doll, and his clothes were no different from garbage.

"Huh. Naïve woman. ”

Xuan Mo made a contemptuous sound from his nose.

Han Xiaoxi's initiative gave him an opportunity, how could there be any reason not to eat the cake sent to the door?

Like a black panther, he quickly took over the initiative, and at the same time announced his possession, encircled Han Xiaoxi's slender body, and swept her red lips with a fierce kiss again.

The blended osmanthus wine fermented in the mouth, it seemed that the alcohol stimulated each other's instincts, his arms were strong and powerful around the waist, and she could only follow him to feel all kinds of stimulation.

His breath became hotter and hotter, and Han Xiaoxi hovered and trembled between heat and cold because of the cold of the air and his passionate kiss.

On the eve of the Black Rose seal, Xuan Mo used the last shred of reason to pull away and threw Han Xiaoxi directly from the couch to the slippery ground.

He straightened up, wiped all the wine from his mouth with the back of his hand, as if disgusted that she was too dirty, and carefully wiped it again with his handkerchief.

His eyes that were as cold as a cold star, with deep facial features, looked even harsher, and he looked down at Han Xiaoxi on the ground with a tall figure, watching her constantly gasp.

In the name of the Night King, he unscrupulously declared:

"Whoever betrays me, I, the Night King, will never let go. Sooner or later, I will find out about this matter, and until I find out, you will be locked up in the palace, remember to rest well, and be ready to serve me on the couch at any time. ”

Xuan Mo lightly threw the handkerchief in her hand to the ground, and then stepped on and on it with her metal combat boots, trampling on what little self-esteem she had left.

Xuan Mo took the robe next to him and covered it directly on Han Xiaoxi's body.

When she took off the robe again, she couldn't see Xuanmo's figure anymore.

She was sent back to the palace by the maids who had come to greet her, and she had her own courtyard, so she didn't have to worry about encountering seeds or fire serums.

She can't think of too many things in her mind now, and today's impact still needs her to slow down.

"Han Si sentenced ......," the maid called a little timidly.

"You don't have to call me like that, just call me Xiaoxi, or Miss Han. ”

Han Xiaoxi's psychology is strong enough, at this time, she can still pretend that nothing happened, she calmly chatted with the maid.

"Miss Han, the bath is ready. Lord Night has asked me to convey the exact words to you, so that you must wash your filthy body and wait for him to come back and enjoy it in the evening. ”

The maid was afraid that she would be sad, but because of the Night King's orders, she had to convey the message.

Seeing that Han Xiaoxi didn't answer, the maid took it upon herself to comfort her.

"Girl, Lord Night King may be angry, you don't have to care......"

"No, I'm fine. Han Xiaoxi knew in his heart, "I'll go take a shower in a while, and wait for me to get a change of clothes." ”

At that critical moment, she could use this trick to get Xuan Mo to leave as soon as possible, and she had already done her best.

Otherwise, it would be a miracle that she didn't lose her body at that time.

She is just advancing and retreating, and before things come to light, Xuanmo's character will not move her again, and she can bathe with confidence.

Han Xiaoxi took the clothes and followed the maid to take a bath, cleaning the dirt on her face and body, and the annoying smell also left with the bathing water, she smelled the fragrance of osmanthus petals, and felt a rare relaxation.

The ink on his back was also thoroughly cleaned, and Han Xiaoxi felt mixed feelings in his heart.

If she gets rid of such a ruthless man on weekdays, it is just a matter of cutting her robe and breaking her sleeves, and leaving with her temperament is leaving, and there will be no more hesitation.

never thought that she was a little reluctant to this man, and felt strong grief in her heart for this bond, entangled herself.

Han Xiaoxi washed her hair casually, looking at the broken ends of her hair with regret, her long ink-like hair had disappeared, and she sank into the bottomless darkness together.

As she was cleaning, she unexpectedly noticed that the black rose seal on her chest had become brighter and brighter, as if it was about to bloom, and it was accumulating painful energy.

She clenched her fists in the water, and her fingers turned white with it.

At such a time, it is natural that someone wants to follow and step on it, and the uninvited guest arrives so quickly.

"Hey, you can't go in!"

The maids outside nervously stopped, but Zi'er was also a miracle doctor after all, and her spiritual power level was not low, so she knocked several maids to the ground and rushed straight in.

The maid beside her wanted to stand in front of Han Xiaoxi, but Han Xiaoxi stretched out her hand and gently stopped her.

Her fair body was hidden in the water, covered by flower petals, and the seeds rushed in front of her, wantonly laughing at Han Xiaoxi who was trampled into the mud by Xuan Mo.

Zi'er's sharp words didn't hurt Han Xiaoxi, but exposed himself.

", do you know what it means to ask for hardship?"