Prince Ao Jin hated everything that happened tonight, and when he looked at Lu Wuxi's beautiful and weak face, there was no trace of pity and pity, but there was another kind of conquest that rushed to his mind.

The little couple were very tacitly acquiescent without a trace of words, Lu Wuxian was thinking in a moan, and Prince Ao Jin had nothing to say.

It was as if an electric shock spread throughout Lu Wuxi's body, perhaps because the dragon clan's instinct was unusually strong.

After a coquettish moan, Lu Wuxi almost lost the ability to think.

For a moment, there was only a slight sucking sound in the room

Prince Ao Jin eagerly rode on Lu Wuxian's body, but the coldness in his eyes was so obvious. He said, "I love you, why do you have something to hide from me?"

Every impact he made Lu Wuxi groan in a low voice, but he didn't seem to dare to hold back loudly.

It was her ** night, and she didn't want others to see it.

Lu Wuxi gently bit Prince Ao Jin's shoulder, and said in a low voice: "You are not worthy!"

Prince Ao Jin gritted his teeth with hatred and shouted wildly: "What am I not worthy? I am the prince of the North Sea Dragon Clan, am I not worthy of you as a little hundred-year-old water ghost? Who gave you the courage to collude with Mo Ming Dao Zun, what is it that wants to plot against my North Sea Dragon Clan?"

Lu Wuxian turned his face sideways, still with tears on his face, and said, "You don't deserve to say that you love me." ”

Prince Ao Jin tore open Lu Wuxi's festive red wedding robe, and kissed her lightly on a large piece of snow-white skin: "You are my concubine, of course I am qualified to say that I love you, but you cheap woman colluded with outsiders to plot against my Beihai Dragon Clan!"

Poor Lu Wuxian is sandwiched between Prince Ao Jin and Mo Ming Daozun, neither of them has any true feelings for her, and some just use and fiddle with her.

She had never tried true love, and she had almost felt utter despair of the world.

Lu Wuxian was speechless, she silently endured the pleasure on her body, but her heart was sad.

Prince Ao Jin's repeated questioning did not change Lu Wuxi's mouth, and suddenly a sigh sounded behind him: "Sure enough, you are worthy of being the prince of the Beihai Dragon Clan, I borrowed your favorite female ghost as bait, and you can still stay awake." ”

Prince Ao Jin was suddenly startled, and turned around in fright, only to see that the door behind him had been opened from the outside at some point.

Mo Ming Dao Venerable was dressed in a black robe, and the whole person was hidden in the darkness, only the two green flames in his eyes were particularly eye-catching.

Prince Ao Jin didn't move, looking at Mo Ming Dao Zun vigilantly, he seemed to have regained a little bit of his senses. He slowly sat up from the bed, and with his hands together, he conjured up a piece of clothing and covered Lu Wuxian's body, this is also his wife and concubine, and there is no reason for other men to admire.

Lu Wuzhi paused for a moment and calmed down, but there was still a little tremor in his tone: "Godfather, you, why are you here?"

Mo Ming Daozun glanced at Prince Ao Jin, there was no place for his goddaughter in his eyes, and he walked in front of Prince Ao Jin. Prince Ao Jin was jealous of Mo Ming Dao, he pretended to be happy and laughed: "Uncle Yue." ”

Mo Ming Daozun nodded, and his tone was calm: "Ao Jin, do you really want to know what I am doing with your Beihai Dragon Clan?"

Prince Ao Jin gritted his teeth, he had already realized that the conversation between himself and Lu Wuxian had been listened to in the ears of Mo Ming Dao Venerable. Mo Ming Dao Venerable's mana and Taoism are not comparable to his own, and I am afraid that he will not be able to escape this disaster tonight.

However, he is the prince of the dragon clan after all, and the words he has said are not enough to swallow back.

Nodding his head, he admitted: "Exactly!Mo Ming Dao Zun, what are your intentions for our Beihai Dragon Clan?" He concluded that a demon clan giant like Mo Ming Dao Zun would definitely not be idle and come to the shore of the North Sea to recognize his daughter.

Cultivating to their level, they didn't do a single thing, but they hid countless backs.

Mo Ming Dao Zun's face was blank, and he said with a smile: "Haha, what can I do to your Beihai Dragon Clan? I am also the demon king of one side, sitting on the vast land on the coast of the North Sea, what can you Beihai Dragon Clan put in my eyes?"

Prince Ao Jin shook his head and said, "Don't say secret words in front of real people, I don't believe that you will want to marry my Beihai Dragon Clan for no reason." ”

In order to facilitate his marriage with Lu Wuxian, Prince Ao Jin believed that Mo Ming Daozun had definitely made a lot of efforts behind the scenes. If you don't have any other purpose, why bother to do it yourself?

Mo Ming Daozun raised his head and laughed, laughing enough, and a pair of eyes stared at Prince Ao Jin: "You married my goddaughter, from now on we will be a family, shouldn't the family help each other?"

Prince Ao Jin and Mo Ming Dao Zun's eyes touched, and his expression suddenly fell into a trance, and in the darkness, he saw a dark green ghost fire burning in Mo Ming Dao Zun's eyes. When Prince Ao Jin looked at it again, he found that in the dark green ghost fire, it was actually many dragon kings and sea dragon soldiers under his command in the Four Seas Dragon Clan who were burning.

Suddenly a huge crow with black wings and green eyes flew out of the ghostly fire, and the crow had three claws, and it opened its mouth and quacked strangely.

A black lotus flower spat out from the crow's mouth, and the black lotus slowly floated onto Prince Ao Jin's head and slowly fell. Prince Ao Jin suddenly came to his senses, and he roared: "Mo Ming Dao Venerable, you want to control me?"

He suddenly realized that this was the Ink Immortal Dao Venerable who had cast a spell on him, and he wanted to use the spell to control his mind.

Although the difference in mana is too great, Prince Ao Jin is not a person who sits idly by. He bit the tip of his tongue to force himself to cheer up, and with a push of the golden crown of the dragon head on his head, his protective weapon appeared.

He silently recited the mantra in his mouth, and threw the seven-star Longquan sword in his hand into the sky. The sword shot out thousands of sword qi, only to hear a loud "boom", and the dark green ghost fire disappeared in an instant.

Prince Ao Jin landed in Lu Wuxi's boudoir in the Ten Thousand Ghost Caves again, and looked at Mo Ming Dao Zun, he pointed at Mo Ming Dao Zun with his sword and said, "Good monster, you actually dare to attack me?"

Although his mana is not good, he also represents the Dragon Clan of the Four Seas, not to mention that there are also immortals in the Dragon Clan. Just because they are the supreme supreme god of the heavenly court, there is a Miluo Supreme Jade Emperor God, Si Yu Zhenglong Divine Throne, it is not an ordinary little demon who dares to offend!

He closed his eyes tightly, turned his gaze to the Mo Ming Dao Venerable, and said, "You wait, when I return to Beihai, I will definitely lead my Four Seas Dragon Soldiers to calm your demon world!"

Mo Ming Dao Venerable laughed, "You won't have that chance. ”

Prince Ao Jin didn't believe it: "If you say no, then there will be no more?" It is said that the Dragon King of the Four Seas is rich, and Prince Ao Jin naturally has a magic weapon to save his life. For example, the seven-star Longquan sword in his hand is not a mortal thing, but it was refined by the hands of the Great Sage Peng Demon King who lived in the depths of the Northern Underworld. (To be continued.) )