Chapter 472: Fleeing the World (35) is an indescribable state of mind
Mo Xie stood nervously by the stream. The stream sings because of the stones, like the waves crashing on the shore, bubbling and flowing, and the sound of the slow sound resounds between the mountains and forests.
A soft light flew out from the fingertips, like ripples on the surface of the water, and it went away in waves, silently without lines. Mo Ye's brain sank, and he let out a long sigh. Within ten miles, Mo Ye did not feel the existence of the holy bag.
In the darkness, the stream rose rapidly, flying beads splashed jade, and the flowing black water waves, flashing with broken stars, shook off several feet of silk and spread out the waves near Zhangzhang.
Mo Ye's face was happy, and he stretched out his big crystal hand to grab the black stream, and then his face seemed to fall into the red furnace, shining with a dazzling red light in the dark night, and the shyness was simply a red apple.
Ahh
Mo Ye's crystal hand steadily grasped the soft, cold and lubricated white jade body, the delicate slippery, boneless transmission of trembling, just sucked from cold to lukewarm, and then burned like fire,
Mo Xie's crystal hand was not loosened but tightened, and it shook with the smooth and tender skin of the jade. Since he has caught it, Mo Ye has no reason to relax, since he has caught it, he can only restrain this slender jade body.
In the darkness, two pairs of black hole eyes looked at each other, one panicked with a begging, and the crystal shone with a moving light. One panicked with firmness, shining with red light.
Mo Xie should have looked away, but he couldn't help but stare at the carcass tightly, allowing the two panicked hearts to respond to each other's excitement and trembling.
Mo Ye's gaze became firm, staring at the snow-white chest and arm in the dark, his breathing tightened and shortened, and his other hand slowly raised, and an invisible true qi pulled the squeaky bagpipe from his hand.
Tick tick tick. One drop, two drops. With warm and moist droplets, it flowed through Mo Ye's crystal hand and fell directly into the flowing stream, and then there was a small ripple, which merged with the stream. This tear, like a pebble, shattered the moonlight of the pond.
The soft body twitched, and there was a suppressed, painful sigh, as if the tears were pouring out from the depths of the soul, drop by drop. Draining the proud soul a little bit. The eyes are hazy, the mood is broken,
Trembling, trembling, moving Sakura's red lips, crystal tears hung on the curtains, and sad tears flowed down her cheeks, like beads with broken threads.
A small voice ran dry in my throat for a moment. With a shudder of his shoulders, his nose made a faint sob. The black pupil's eyes were covered with bright red bloodshots, and he stared at Mo Ye in the darkness with a flush of red. "Don't kill me, I'm willing to be a slave. As long as you let me go. ”
After speaking. "Wow" and cried bitterly. Bean-sized tears slipped through the corners of his desolate eyes like flowing water, and his face was full of sour tears. The head kept shaking, and the sad mood flew up and down slowly among the strands of black hair, leaving only a slight trembling body at the end.
Mo Ye was confused by this scene. Raise the other hovering head high. There were countless sparks jumping in the sea of knowledge, crackling, hitting Mo Ye's blinking eyes. It was as if a finger was knocking on the door of the brain. "Wake up, wake up, Fuyuan is coming, Fuyuan is coming".
Mo Ye's mouth grinned, and he couldn't figure out how this sudden thing happened. The head of the smothered stick was buzzing, and he was stunned. I just thought that the holy bag was in the water, and I grabbed it, and I was almost scared to death, and I actually caught a naked saint. After Tom's heart beat for a long time, the god eased up and wanted to seal the other party's Danhai. I was so stuffy by the saint again.
Mo Xie really didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse, whether God had arranged it this way, or whether he had created it himself.
Mo Ye was fooled by the Holy Maiden, and he also made Mu Na. For a while, I don't know whether to shoot or not. To put it! or not to let it go. To say, or not to say. This is already a mess.
If Mo Xie doesn't shoot her, he promises her to be a slave, and if he shoots her, he has to kill her, and if he doesn't kill, he agrees to be a slave. Yu Ba said that it is rare to have a daughter of the Holy Maiden of Desire, and she got such a thing in such a daze. It's a good thing to get it, I will see Chengying, Dull Jun, Qin Ji, and Xiaoyue in the future, how can I explain it, isn't this a fire pit?
This Mo Evil, who was made by the Lust Saintess in the dark, thought of what would happen five hundred years later.
Mo Xie was dumbfounded, and the saint was even more stupid, staring at her watery eyes, trembling with a snow-white jade body, staring at Mo Xie's crystal hand held high, this grievance in her heart, she wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry, afraid that the crystal hand would fall down at any time. didn't cry, looking at the crystal hand that shone with cold light, he panicked, and his heart suddenly beat wildly.
The saint's heart is about to be broken, she lies in this stream every day and cultivates, she is used to being naked, and there will be no saints in the heart cave at all. There will never be such an opportunity for 10,000 years, how can such an opportunity be encountered by yourself, senior sister, junior sister, how can it all disappear, this valley of lust is so quiet that only the sound of his own heartbeat and the wild beating of the saint.
Mo Ye was embarrassed for a moment, and then smiled dismally. With a flick of her fingers, a crystal light flew towards the soft lower abdomen of the saint. As soon as the saint's eyes were closed, a pool of tears came out of her eyes, and what she was waiting for was a pop, and Danhai was sealed in dust.
The saint's delicate face was like a freshly picked peach, round and white, and it jumped out of red roses. A pair of swarthy eyes were instantly covered with mist, and the pretty face was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder. Wow wow and cried again.
The saint was ashamed and embarrassed, she was frightened when she was caught by Jingshou just now, and said a lot of things that should not have been said, the other party just wanted to seal her own Danhai, think about wanting to kill herself in this desire hole, does the other party still have any hope of living?
The saint wiped her tearful hand and covered her mouth tightly. Standing tremblingly in the stream, the rain-like tears converged into two flower streams, rolling down with the sound of convulsions. Crystal welled out of the eye sockets, brushing along the cheeks on both sides, to the neck, to the nipples, to the flat lower abdomen.
Mo Ye was shelled by the egg in the dark, and the smooth, white, and delicate figure made his heart surge.
"If you cry again, the sky will be bright." Mo Xie took out a holy maiden makeup from the holy bag and threw it at the snow-white figure imprisoned among the overlapping thick greenery.
The cry of the holy woman in the stream stopped abruptly, and she put on her clothes in a panic and walked up to the sandy bank with her head bowed.
"What's the name". Mo Xie stared at the holy maiden of the water spirit and asked with a smile.
"Tao Yue". The voice of the saint was as small as a tomb. He bowed his head in shame and did not dare to raise his head.
"Tao Yue, I know you, that naughty saintess." Mo Xie said in astonishment. I didn't expect it to be this beautiful saintess, and the insect soul left the impression of this saint in his consciousness, which was really a coincidence.
Mo Xie's words blinded Tao Yue, and her heart kept beating. After he arrived at the Holy Realm, he never went out of the Desire Cave. The saints have never seen it, and they have never dreamed of it. This saint said to know yourself.
Tao Yue was stunned, and her eyelids jumped wildly. It's him, it must be him. "You're a worm ......".
Tao Yue remembered that this voice was so familiar, it had lingered in her ears for a long time, this figure was so familiar, and she had stopped in her heart.
"Ahh Tao Yue almost cried. That bug was ruthless, bloody and cruel, and his uncle Nie Hong was eaten by him. Tao Yue felt a burst of coldness all over her body, and Xu'er became painful, as if countless fangs were gnawing at her skin little by little, painful, itchy, slowly sucking blood. Tao Yue shuddered and trembled again.
Mo Ye was stunned by Tao Yue, and he was so surprised that he poked there like half a piece of wood, and the second monk couldn't figure it out. This Tao Yue is a very sunny and bold saint in her memory, what's wrong. When I heard that I knew her, I was scared like this.
Mo Xie glanced at Tao Yue, and his smile immediately condensed firmly, sinking like a stone. "Little Bald Mountain, that holy woman".
Mo Ye's sweat flowed down, his face became ugly, his internal organs and abdomen were churning, and a fishy breath spurted out of his mouth and nose. Wow, wow, wow. Mo Ye walked into the dense forest. Holding a big tree and spitting. The sour water was flowing directly, the mucus was all over the ground, and the tears were flowing loudly.
"You, don't think about it anymore, if you think about it again, I'll kill you immediately, no, I'll eat...... Wow". Mo Xie pointed to the outside of the black hole and shouted viciously.
Tao Yue's face was as frightened as earth, needless to say, it was the bug that came back. However, the insect can vomit, which Tao Yue did not expect. "Yes"!
Mo Xie held on to the tree, wiped his mouth, swayed out of the tree, walked high to the side of the stream, lay down in the stream, and wowed again.
"Hey, that's a bath." Tao Yue's face flushed, and she looked at Mo Ye's back, and said in a mosquito-like voice.
"Ahh Mo Ye wore another high. Spouted water from the stream in his mouth, and wiped his mouth with his hands. Eyes chattering back and forth. "Damn, I said what a slippery and greasy scent."
Tao Yue's face trembled. His cheeks were rosy, his eyes were swimming slowly, his plump chin was slightly upturned, and his lips were moving slightly. I heard it clearly, but I didn't understand what Mo Xie meant.
Mo Xie looked at the stone house with the black hole by the stream. "Tao Yue, follow me into the house".
Tao Yue took a step obediently. His face instantly turned pale, gradually turning red, a pair of big eyes blinked, he inhaled deeply, and didn't exhale for a long time. The face, ears, and neck became red, hot and hot, like a fireball, but fortunately it was night, and there was no sun.
Tao Yue stopped, and her hands kept rolling the corners of her clothes. I don't know what to do if I panic. His cheeks burned with a vivid flush, his eyebrows jumped, his eyes drooped, and his long eyelashes were dripping with water.
Mo Xie walked outside the stone house and glanced back. It was found that Tao Yue was grinding in place. Subconsciously think of something. Teng, a red cloud rose on his face, fortunately it was dark at night, and no one could see it. "Tao Yue, I want to ask you." (To be continued......)