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2024-04-25
In the pavilion, the atmosphere gradually became heated.
The witch's lust was gradually aroused, and she was no longer satisfied with just kissing.
After the kiss, Han Mo quickly felt the other person's palm suddenly slipping down, and he suddenly showed a look of surprise:
"What are you doing?"
"Although I have never talked about Taoist lovers, I also know what to do and how to do it after becoming a Taoist couple. This kind of thing cannot be done by women alone, but also requires the desire of men.
Normally, a man's desire will be particularly strong in the morning, but unfortunately it's not early morning, so I have to do it on my own. "
"..."
Han Mo was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't react for a moment.
However, the next second when Le Wuyou's hands moved downwards and his body leaned upwards, he seemed to "understand" and refused in a "panic" manner:
"Don't be like this, Fairy Le, we..."
While Han Mo was thinking like this, Le Wuyou suddenly murmured in a low voice, as if she had reached the end of her pilgrimage and she had grasped the future.
The beauty's skin is tender and smooth, with moderate temperature and charming fragrance.
While overbearingly rejecting Han Mo's objection, Le Wuyou continued what he was doing.
This can be seen from his previous actions of pushing away the enchantress.
"Anthracene~ It's really good, it's a peerless sword!"
For a moment, Han Mo felt a chill on his legs.
You know, Le Wuyou already has a perfect figure, slender legs, a slender waist, and a huge number of hearts that are no less than Aunt Yun.
She kept one hand, but with the other hand, before Han Mo could react, she grabbed his hand and pulled it towards the collar of her cheongsam.
"But……"
Of course, even if the wind really picks up, the cool breeze can't blow away the ambiguous air in the room, let alone the strange flush on the witch's face.
I just didn't expect that the effect of this hand pulling was surprisingly good.
"Don't you like me?"
What is it? cough…
You must know that in his plan today, although there is an item to attack the witch, it only targets the mind and has no idea of attacking the opponent's body.
It was also when Han Mo was hesitating that he vaguely saw Le Wuyou narrowing his beautiful eyes as if he was enjoying it, and let out a burst of admiration that seemed to be satisfied.
However, Han Mo was still a little surprised by Le Wuyou's unusual initiative.
It doesn't matter if it is outside the pavilion. There is often a cool breeze blowing in this season, but this place is obviously inside the pavilion and the windows and doors are closed, so there is naturally no wind.
The concave and convex sexy body pressed against his chest and did not fall completely on top of him. It was a semi-relying state that wanted to resist but welcomed her, which was even more tempting than being fully pressed against her.
Despite this, Han Mo's hand deep into his collar behaved without any movement. Instead, he raised his other hand, caressed Le Wuyou's delicate cheek, and said with some annoyance:
Even the most powerful painter in the world might not be able to fully display such a wonderful curve.
"Well…"
And with every careful movement she made, the delicate and sweet smell filled the surroundings.
After Le Wuyou took Han Mo's hand into her clothes, she quickly let go, but Han Mo didn't take his hand out either.
Of course, no matter what the reason was, these results surprised Han Mo.
Her movements were gentle and careful, like a pilgrim.
So much so that Han Mo's eyes could clearly see the voluptuous figure at the collar of the open cheongsam of the musical enchantress, swaying slightly in front of him.
"Nothing but, this is what I want."
Although she had no experience, it did not affect her precise movements under her warm palms, and there was no sign of excessive force or shyness or impatience.
It has to be said that Le Wuyou is indeed a top-notch beauty, even her body's instinctive reaction is alluring.
Perhaps it was because his hands were wrapped in something warm and inclusive and he felt extremely comfortable, or perhaps he couldn't bear to disturb her when he saw the Le Yao woman enjoying herself.
The smooth skin is warmer than normal human body temperature, which also represents the fiery heart of the enchantress today.
"Fairy Le, why are you doing this? I've obviously told you to just do whatever you want. Why are you doing this..."
Maybe it's because the witch's personality is like this, or maybe the witch is greedy for his body.
Just like the poem says, "It's like holding a pipa to half-cover your face." Sometimes what's too exposed is not the most exciting, but the kind of desire to cover up but reveal, and half-exposed makes a man's blood boil even more.
And this move is also to further conquer the witch, so that the witch will have deeper feelings for him, and finally give up.
Just like this, Han Mo couldn't help but feel a surge in his heart when he looked at this high-ranking, very domineering, yet extremely beautiful witch.
With such beauty in front of me, and the other party taking such initiative, what man would not be tempted by her?
It was also during her pilgrimage that she pressed a plump, straight, long and beautiful leg on Han Mo's thigh.
Not to mention that when she leaned over and lowered her head, her delicate waistline, perky hips and perfect human heart formed a distinct S-shape.
Putting this aside, the enchantress was once a lady of a wealthy family, and had learned rouge, so her hands were well-proportioned and slender, and her skin was delicate.
But since there is no wind, where does this coolness come from?
Han Mo soon discovered that something seemed to be dripping on his leg.
Witch, you are playing with fire. Originally, I did not intend to push it today...
Han Mo sighed softly in his heart, this was obviously beyond his original plan.
"I have also said that this is my intention. Besides, kid, who told you to provoke me and not apologize? This is my revenge, huh~"
While speaking, Le Wuyou opened his hazy eyes and bit his moist red lips slightly.
As she spoke, she picked up Han Mo's head and buried it deeply in her chest.
Then she raised her head high and made a sound that sounded like she was happy after her revenge was successful.
At this moment, her consciousness was almost overwhelmed by some kind of fiery emotion. Her hands were caressing the hair of a certain prince in confusion. The delicate scallion-white hair shuttled freely between Han Mo's smooth hair, but her delicate body was trembling slightly, gradually becoming soft and weak. .
The hot air is fermenting, and the ambiguity is constantly extending...
Feel the heat and suffocation.
It was also because of Le Wuyou's wanton behavior that it became the last straw that crushed Han Mo's desire.
Forget it, since you took the initiative to play with fire, I can't blame you.
boom!
Because of the provocative behavior of the witch, Han Mo's last trace of reason was overwhelmed by some gathering and rising desire.
Soon, he made a decision.
The plan has changed. Today, not only will she attack her heart, but she will also completely conquer the demon girl's body, transforming her body and soul into the shape of the prince.
"Retaliation? Well, if that's the case, then I will resist!"
Le Wuyou was stunned for a moment. Han Mo's words made her, as a Jindan master, vaguely feel something bad in her heart.
However, before she could react, Han Mo suddenly took out his hand and gently placed his hands on her shoulders:
"First of all, I don't like this posture. Get off here..."
"Yeah~!"
Le Wuyou was caught off guard and was instantly knocked to the ground.
Although she is a real Jin Dan, her actual strength is not as strong as that of Han Mo, so she is easily overthrown by him.
Ever since, the position quickly reversed.
"You brat, what do you want to do?"
"You are so bold, you dare to rebel against Tiangang, and turn against the guests. How dare you..."
"Wait, kid, don't... I'm just teasing you. I've promised to be your Taoist companion, so how can I take revenge on you? Don't be so forceful..."
"Ahem, cough, cough... I'm about to vomit, look at what you've done, you brat..."
"What? You damn brat, I let you on top, and you actually want me to call you daddy? Don't even think about it!"
"Wait, don't touch, don't touch there, I know, can't I just call you daddy? Daddy, daddy, I'm your good daughter~"
"~"
Not long after, this arrogant music enchantress rolled her eyes, showed her black face, gestured with scissors with both hands, and cried and asked Han Mo to be her Taoist companion, no, her father.
……
……
After a fierce battle, it was halftime.
Le Wuyou, who was wearing a sexy cheongsam, raised her head slightly, her black hair flowing back like a waterfall covering the twilight, and her plump body was half leaning on Han Mo's arms.
The cheongsam she was wearing was already in disarray, as if telling the story of the brutal battle that had taken place before.
The buttons on the chest of the cheongsam seemed to have been pulled open by some external force. The skirt was half open, the snow neck was as long as jade, the collarbone was as delicate as carvings, and the plump and huge outline of snow fat came into view, making it difficult to look away.
Every inch of the skin that was not wrapped by clothes was in close contact with Han Mo's body. This was a touch that was meaningless but completely instinctive...
Her phoenix eyes were covered with a layer of mist, her plump red lips were moisturized, and she let out soft gasps from time to time, which contained indescribable charm.
The main reason why she looked so weak was because Le Yaonv had sweated a lot and it was all over the floor.
What, you ask why Le Wuyou, a golden elixir cultivator, still sweats?
Don't ask, it's just that Han Mo's skills are high... Well, it's actually because the skills that Le Wuyou practiced before suddenly appeared abnormal and had a tendency to go crazy.
As a result, she became confused, extremely proactive, and extremely aggressive.
She became domineering, even a little rough.
It was like this from the beginning of the kiss, and it even gave Han Mo an almost suffocating feeling, so much so that his lips were slightly numb, but the enchantress still didn't stop.
Han Mo is a kind-hearted person, so naturally he will not sit idly by, so while dealing with Le Wuyou's aggression, he is trying to find a way to eliminate the abnormality in her body.
How to eliminate it?