In order to let this little girl who is not long-hearted know that she is wrong, Xuan Mo pulled her over with his domineering long arms, and his hand just wrapped around her neck, close to her back, and wrapped around the seal on her chest from behind.

Xuan Mo decided to use such a "physical practice" to make this little woman dare not commit it again.

Cautiously, he poured the black juice into it, checking the extent of the breakage of its seal.

Unexpectedly, this seal did not seem to be damaged or reduced, but merged with Han Xiaoxi's body a lot.

He lowered his head and took a closer look, and found that among the long hair like ink, the vines sealed with black roses were much brighter than before.

He didn't know if this was a good or bad phenomenon......

Han Xiaoxi felt the cold breath blowing on her skin, the exposed skin on her chest was screaming and afraid, her body trembled slightly, but she didn't dare to move a bit.

"Xuan...... Xuanmo, do you want to let me go first?"

Han Xiaoxi said cautiously, for fear that Xuanmo's "beastly hair" would eat her alive.

"You won't come to me for no reason, just say it. ”

Xuan Mo was wearing a pair of plain white combat boots today, the gold silk decoration on them was shining, which was a little different from his black outfit in the past, Han Xiaoxi stared at it for a long time, until he slowly walked up the long steps and sat down on the seat of the Night King.

These white boots were very inconsistent with the surroundings, Xu was aware of Han Xiaoxi's gaze, and there was a smile in Xuan Mo's eyes, but he deliberately did not explain.

Han Xiaoxi pressed the thoughts in her heart first, the most important thing for her now is to find Huo Jing.

She prepared for a few seconds, and then pulled up her long hair and put it on the side of her ear, leaving only a few strands of hair floating on the side of her face, the lazy and amorous appearance was completely different from the gentle she used to be.

"Lord Night King......

This delicate voice is like a warm hand, gently caressing Xuanmo's ear, making his heart crisp.

"You say. ”

Unconsciously, Xuan Mo's tone also became gentle.

Han Xiaoxi followed step by step up the long steps, and his shy and contrived body posture was not very skillful, and he almost fell from the seat of the Night King.

Xuan Mo hurriedly hugged her tightly in his arms with his long arms, and let her sit on her solid thighs, and her posture became more and more ambiguous.

"Huo Jing is gone, can you ...... Ask Zhong Yiming to find it. ”

Han Xiaoxi's request is indeed very realistic, Zhong Yiming is in charge of the spy organization of the underworld, and it should be a trivial matter to find Huojing.

If Han Xiaoxi came forward, I am afraid that Zhong Yiming would fight her for 800 rounds, but Xuan Mo said that Zhong Yiming would definitely not have complaints.

"I know what you mean, I'll arrange Huojing's affairs, but ...... Aren't you afraid that Zhong Yiming and I will have any sparks?"

Xuan Mo asked like this, Han Xiaoxi's eyes drooped, her heart was already pounding, she hadn't sat on anyone's lap yet.

The little gesture that was close at hand was almost like a kiss.

"No...... Of course not afraid, the Night King naturally wants three wives and four concubines. ”

Han Xiaoxi's words were generous enough, but Xuan Mo was not very happy in his heart.

It is said that this woman is possessive, she is not even willing to eat vinegar, she still cares about herself before, why is her heart "so big" now?

It seems that he still has to ask Lu Qiao for advice and see how to "train" this little woman.

"Okay, I'll do what you say, you go first. ”

As soon as Xuan Mo's words turned, his expression became more and more cold, his joys, sorrows, and sorrows were hidden under the iceberg, and Han Xiaoxi was also occasionally aware of it.

She vaguely felt that something was wrong with Xuan Mo, and instead lay on the briefcase, staring at Xuan Mo's resolute side face, trying to read some information from his face.

She has been on an errand in the underworld for so many years, and she can see through the heartache of people in the world, but she can't read the man in front of her.

How painful is the heartache of a person that can have such a thick defense?

Han Xiaoxi thought so, and was a little in a trance.

Xuan Mo had already used the exclusive channel of spiritual power to convey the information that Huo Jing was looking for, and after he was done, he also saw Han Xiaoxi lying on the table with his cerebellum propped up, staring at himself all the time.

"Have you seen enough?"

Xuan Mo raised his eyebrows to look at her, and gently patted her little face with his palm.

"Enough. Han Xiaoxi nodded, just after finally coming up with a little idea, Xuan Mo was interrupted again.

She turned around and wanted to leave, but Xuan Mo stopped her.

"Stop," Xuan Mo's face was still poker-like, "Don't you have to do something before leaving?"

"What are you doing?"

Han Xiaoxi brushed his long hair, his face was pure and his eyebrows were slightly curved, and he didn't seem to know the danger that was coming......

Since it doesn't work to imply, let's make it explicit.

Xuan Mo's thin lips suddenly attacked, lightly imprinted a kiss on Han Xiaoxi's cheek, and said to her arrogantly: "You have to learn to be polite." ”

"What!" Han Xiaoxi was disturbed by the kiss, her brain short-circuited again, and she kept her original posture in surprise.

Seeing that he really couldn't wait for this little woman to take the initiative, Xuan Mo had to control his sovereignty.

It seems that you have to do it yourself.

He pulled Han Xiaoxi over in a sitting position, pulled her head down, conformed to the angle of his body, and printed his thin lips on her red lips again.

What is different from the past is that his limbs have a strong sense of possession, as if he wants to rub her into his body together, touching, kissing, and loving fiercely.

His jet-black robe blended with her inky hair, and the freshly lifted strands of hair just didn't disturb their blending.

Han Xiaoxi felt as if he was about to be melted, he gradually became gentle and delicate, painting her lips with kisses, declaring his domineering love over and over again.

Xuan Mo's big hands didn't know when they had swam to their waists, because the contact between them was too warm, and the plain white skirt also rolled up, as if they were expecting something.

The temptation of innocence is what Adam wants most, and Han Xiaoxi's ignorance and unproficiency are the most intoxicating sweetness.

When this kiss ended, Han Xiaoxi still maintained that surprised expression, his eyes opened in a daze, looking at the ghostly man in front of him.

I don't know when he became an indispensable person.

A smile appeared on the corner of Han Xiaoxi's mouth again, but Xuan Mo felt that it was very dazzling.

"Are you laughing at me for not being good enough at kissing?" Xuan Mo felt that his male self-esteem had been ruthlessly trampled on.

Han Xiaoxi hurriedly stepped back, then shook his head and said, "No, no." ”

I'm afraid that Xuanmo will do it again!

Han Xiaoxi gently rubbed his lips with his fingers, they were all a little red and swollen, it was too intense just now.

Again, I'm going to have to make my mouth bald.

"That, I'm investigating the case and there's something to do, I'm ...... Went first. ”

Han Xiaoxi also fled, his steps were unsteady and he almost rolled down the long steps.

Xuan Mo opened the door of the Night King's Hall for her, and she went out smoothly, originally to return to the Hou Mansion to deal with those unnecessary rumors.

But she had long expected that this would never go so smoothly.

Zhong Yiming led people to ambush on this road.

When Han Xiaoxi left the underworld, he was waiting for her on Huangquan Road.

"Yo, Han Siju, now I'm getting more and more good at tricks. When I left the underworld, I became a homeless person, and I deliberately didn't let me live in peace. ”

Zhong Yiming's dazzling ridicule blurred his whole face, and he looked very hideous, like a crazy female beast who had been robbed of her beloved.

"Am I going to play tricks? That's still not as good as Zhong Siju, I left my position and desperately tried to climb up, like a disgusting cockroach, it was disgusting. ”

Han Xiaoxi looked at Zhong Yiming's super-large battle, and felt like she was driven crazy to the point of madness, was she too jealous?

Zhong Yiming approached Han Xiaoxi step by step, looked down at the delicate little face, held a short dagger, and gently scratched it on Han Xiaoxi's face.

Han Xiaoxi didn't move at all, slanting at the blade, which flashed with a dazzling cold light.

It seems that it has been grinding for a long time, and I really hate it so much.

"You dare to laugh at me like this when you are dying. As soon as Zhong Yiming waved his hand, a group of people behind him followed closely, even if Han Xiaoxi could deal with Zhong Yiming, he might not be able to beat so many people.

Moreover, Han Xiaoxi is not a combat-type trainer in the first place, she is not a strong player in this regard.

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Han Xiaoxi originally wanted to stabilize Zhong Yiming's mood first, and then make follow-up plans.

Unexpectedly, under such close observation, Zhong Yiming found that Han Xiaoxi's lips had obvious signs of being kissed.

The fool also understands that she has just done something "reluctant" with Xuan Mo.

Even if you are a homeless, you are still so indecent!

"You actually did such a thing with Xuan Mo!"

Zhong Yiming turned his blade and directly planned to make a ruthless move, Han Xiaoxi's face turned cold, and he took the lead in blocking it with his arm, and the speed was much faster than before.

Zhong Yiming saw that Han Xiaoxi's strength had increased greatly, and he was a little jealous in his heart, but he still stubbornly slashed the next knife.

Because the distance was too close to dodge, Han Xiaoxi's cheek was slashed with a thin and long knife.

Xuan Mo and Lu Qiao, who were invisible in the distance, were "watching a play".

"Lord Night, since you expected Zhong Si to attack, why didn't you stop it?"

Lu Qiao thought to himself, this is a good opportunity for heroes to save beauty, maybe they can also enhance their feelings for each other, so that Han Xiaoxi will always remember his kindness.

"To be my woman, you must have the ability to be worthy of me. Besides, do you think that the Difu is rated casually? Why does Han Xiaoxi sit firmly in the first place, while Zhong Yiming can only be the second. If the second can defeat the first so easily, what is the face of my underworld. ”

Xuan Mo didn't say anything in the second half of the sentence.

Not to mention the [Lost Miracle] on Han Xiaoxi's body, it was the essence supply of Xuanmo that was enough for Han Xiaoxi to improve his spiritual power.

Moreover, judging from Han Xiaoxi's fighting and agility, she has improved too much compared to the past, and she seems to be working hard where he can't see.

The corners of Xuanmo's mouth curved up slightly.

Only a woman like Han Xiaoxi is truly worthy of his Night King, and his vision is really right.