Han Xiaoxi was afraid that his innocence would be taken lightly, and the sweat on his nervous forehead was dripping, and he was stagnant and rolling on the mahogany tabletop, but this couldn't stop the lustful beast at all.

His strength was extremely domineering, coupled with his strong spiritual power suppression, she was now like Mount Tai overpowering, and she had to lean over on the cold table.

It's just that for some reason, he suddenly left the table, specially brought the judge's pen just now, and slowly began to grind the ink.

The dark ink reflected clearly in the light of the red candles, and the faint scent of ink smudged out.

Grinding round by round, it is more like squeezing out the juice in Han Xiaoxi's heart, twisting it a few more times.

Han Xiaoxi didn't know what Xuan Mo would do next, and he was even more worried in his heart, leaving only his fingers to move, clutching the clothes tightly, and his palms were sweaty.

"You beast!bastard!ahhh

Although I don't know what Xuan Mo is going to do, I just shout!

Thinking that she was too noisy, Xuan Mo raised his finger lightly and used black juice to shut her up instantly.

Now she could only lie on the table, whimpering and struggling, while watching Xuanmo slowly grind the ink......

Could it be ...... Han Xiaoxi frowned and looked at the man in front of him, is he really a pervert?

Who knew that he held the judge's pen in his hand, dipped it in the best ink, and began to write on Han Xiaoxi's back with the appropriate shade.

The soft brushstrokes touch her skin, and the light or heavy force brings her an overly delicate experience.

With the thin, soft strokes, the extra ink slides down the curvature of the skin.

There is no contact between them, except for a small area of the brush, which is even more torturous.

The red candles are swaying quietly, and the fragrance of osmanthus flowers still remains in the air, as if it is quiet as usual.

But Han Xiaoxi felt that this was simply the longest few minutes in the world, and every stroke seemed to be drawn on her heart, and the cold brushstrokes had a scorching temperature, which was even more impressive.

After he finished writing, he admired himself, reflecting the bronze mirror on the side, looking at the ink behind her, as if he was sighing at the magnificence of his masterpiece.

Han Xiaoxi vaguely saw from the reflection in the bronze mirror, Xuan Mo's smug expression, and his heart was even more angry.

I didn't achieve any of the goals I wanted, but I was slighted several times.

But what did this disciple write......

Xuan Mo tapped her cheek and untied the mana suppression, Han Xiaoxi got up and wanted to see the handwriting behind her, but she couldn't see it at all, twisting her head and clumsily trying to look behind her.

"What the hell did you write?"

Han Xiaoxi questioned as he twisted his head to look behind him, but he couldn't see it all at all.

It starts with ...... Black......

Why, there are four more points behind!

She twisted her body and ran to the bronze mirror barefoot, and then looked at the black handwriting, which couldn't be clearer!

He even wrote his name directly!

"Not satisfied? I, the Night King, never sign autographs. ”

Xuan Mo's slender long legs were folded, and he sat comfortably on the red chair, with a little more banter in his cold face.

"You, why do you write your name on me!"

Han Xiaoxi couldn't reach his back, and he couldn't wipe off the dry ink, so he could only wait for a later bath to remove the ink.

"You are my fiancée. ”

Xuan Mo turned his eyes to look at the red candle that burned to the bottom, and the wax liquid overflowed the cup holder one by one, just like his heart that had never been calm.

"I've been expelled from the underworld. ”

Han Xiaoxi raised her eyebrows helplessly, just if she wanted a replacement, Yiming was enough, so why taunt her a few more times.

Now she is the down-and-out person, and she has been expelled from the underworld and has no household registration, which also means that she has officially become a wanderer in the Three Realms, and she can only hide everywhere, and she cannot use spiritual power on a large scale.

If there is a disaster, the world may also suffer from heaven's curse.

"The marriage contract has nothing to do with the official position of the prefecture. ”

Xuan Mo's cold face actually fluctuated slightly, and there was an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth?

The more he mocked him, the more angry she became.

Han Xiaoxi quickly put on his clothes, and violently tied the clothes and belts into a dead knot, tying them so that he even tied the tail of the clothes, so as not to let this disciple have a chance to take advantage of it.

"What about Yiming, what is your relationship with Yiming, that day...... On that day I saw you doing such a terrible thing in the main hall!"

Han Xiaoxi stepped forward quickly, directly lifted Xuan Mo's collar, and the black robe was wrinkled by her.

But Xuan Mo didn't seem to mind at all, it turned out that Han Xiaoxi had been angry about this matter.

"What do you do, you say. ”

Xuan Mo's eyes became deeper and deeper, looking at Han Xiaoxi's broken little face, he felt more and more that she was clear, and in his heart he was sighing how good his vision was.

"You've crushed her under you, and you still have the face to tease me. You're not afraid that I'll tell you about it, and you'll lose face for the Night King!"

Han Xiaoxi noticed that his gaze was too direct, as if the collar would be hot, and hurriedly loosened the collar and widened the distance between them.

"Pressed under you, heh, Han Xiaoxi, you are also the former chief judge, was your IQ eaten by pigs?"

Xuan Mo held the table with one hand, got up neatly, and walked towards Han Xiaoxi step by step, with the other hand on his waist, his beautiful figure and dark robe, he exuded a ghostly aura like Gilgamysh.

"Huh?" Han Xiaoxi had no idea what Xuan Mo was talking about.

"I drank osmanthus stuffed that day, and she was dressed very much like you, and I was probably a little confused, mistaking her for you to do that. I found out and sent her away, didn't you see the end......"

Xuan Mo stood firmly in front of Han Xiaoxi, as if the black mountain was pressing over, she took a few steps back, and was imprisoned by him by the wall.

"I ......" Han Xiaoxi hesitated and didn't know what to say.

It turned out that this was the case that day, and when she saw the scene, she was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood, and she didn't have the perseverance to see the end, so she misunderstood him.

"What am I, hurry up and change clothes, let's get down to business. ”

"What?"

This jumping brain circuit made Han Xiaoxi a little unable to keep up, she shrank on the wall with a red face, and watched Xuanmo turn around and retreat.

The abrupt interruption of the touch is really a bit unsatisfying......

Alas, what is she thinking, what kind of male sex is she obsessed with every day......

"Hurry up, change your clothes, let's get down to business, or I'll take it off for you." ”

Xuan Mo urged impatiently, propped up the wall with one hand, and looked at the little woman with small eyes in front of him.

"No, no, no!! no!"

Han Xiaoxi was like a rabbit that had escaped from the trap, and hurriedly jumped up to put down the yarn tent as a gift, and casually found a dress from the closet.

It seems that she wants to do some official business, so she has to choose some slightly shorter dresses, and the lotus green skirt that Hou Ye made for her last time is very suitable.

Because she went out at night, she didn't have time to coil her hair, so she took a chopstick and stuck it in her hair.

"Let's go. ”

She lifted the veil and walked out quickly, still arranging her clothes.

The belt that was tied just now couldn't be untied, and there was still some bulging around the waist.

She fiddled with her clothes a little helplessly, not noticing that Xuan Mo's gaze was wandering over her.

“......”

Why don't you leave?

Han Xiaoxi called again.

"His Royal Highness the Night King!"

"I didn't expect that Master Hou's taste is really good, and this dress is very suitable. When he marries you, he will also want this embroidered girl to make a wedding dress. ”

"Who will let you marry! What are you going to do? Get down to business!"

Han Xiaoxi especially emphasized three words, do, right, and do things!

"You don't want to go to the concubine, I'll take you there. You don't belong to the underworld now, and it's not convenient to use spiritual power, but I can help you. ”

Xuan Mo walked out as he spoke, opened the door casually, turned over and went up to the eaves, and landed lightly like a fluttering swallow.

"Concubine Zhen......"

Only then did Han Xiaoxi realize that it seemed that his daytime activities were under the control of Xuan Mo.

Did he see his pity and helplessness for Concubine Zhen, so he specially took himself to see her at night?

Xuan Mo's thoughtfulness is really different.

She hurriedly followed, ran two steps, and then cast a slender weaving mist, helping herself to rise into the air, following the side of Xuanmo who landed.

The two of them shuttled quickly from the roof to the deep palace.

"Alas......"

Han Xiaoxi looked at the roof of so many red bricks and green tiles and began to worry, squatting on the roof.

The lotus-green skirt was brighter by the moonlight, and her little face was beautiful.

"Don't talk nonsense, lead the way. ”

Xuan Mo also urged Han Xiaoxi to hurry up.

But Han Xiaoxi didn't move, looking at the thousands of houses around him......

"I ...... I can't remember which one I went to during the day. ”

Han Xiaoxi's IQ has dropped very quickly recently, and Xu has been squeezed dry by Xuanmo.

She rolled her eyes helplessly and beat her head with her hand, feeling that this would allow her lost IQ to be regained and make herself sober up quickly.

"I remember it was on the north side of the Queen Mother's Palace, let's go. ”

Sure enough, the IQ was absorbed by Xuan Mo, and Han Xiaoxi followed Xuan Mo's pace, shuttling between various houses.

"By the way, Qi Ya hasn't been looking for trouble lately?"

When Han Xiaoxi left the underworld, the news was not so well-informed.

"She's been busy with other things lately, and she doesn't have the time to take care of us. ”

Xuan Mo stopped next to a dilapidated palace, which seemed to be a cold palace during the day.

"It's rare for Qi Ya to be so quiet, hey! This is the cold palace during the day. ”

Han Xiaoxi nodded firmly, and excitedly grabbed Xuanmo's sleeve.

"Okay, okay, you be quiet, where did she say she made an appointment with you?"

Xuan Mo looked around, as if he sensed unusual spiritual power fluctuations, and hurriedly lowered Han Xiaoxi's body and unleashed the black juice for spiritual power detection.

"Huanyifang. I don't know where it is, though......"

Han Xiaoxi felt that this place should not be far from the Cold Palace, and sure enough, it was next door!

She just wanted to climb over the wall to get in, but was stopped by Xuan Mo, he stretched out his long arms to protect Han Xiaoxi nervously behind him, and said unhappily.

"You're a crow's mouth. ”

The good is not spiritual, but the bad is always spiritual.

Immediately afterwards, Xuan Mo pushed her away and shouted:

"Qi Ya is here, be careful. ”

Han Xiaoxi hadn't reacted yet, didn't she just say that Qi Ya was busy with other things?

Tsk, this night king's face is slapping loudly......