It was said that Huang Mao was good, but it became the fairy's white moonlight

Chapter 170 How can I, Han Mo, be content with sleeping with a few fairies (-in-)

"Yours, and the fire stick? What do you mean?"

The demon girl suddenly fell into confusion, obviously not clear what the so-called "choose one of two sticks" meant.

However, before she could figure it out, Han Mo suddenly kicked the charcoal basin directly under her body.

At this time, the exposed mountain rocks on the ground that were originally cut and shattered by the sword were quickly repaired with the operation of the defense array in the ice prison, and gradually returned to the appearance of being covered with ice bricks, so that the charcoal basin could slide smoothly to Underneath the witch.

Suddenly, her feet, which were originally wearing long boots, felt a burning sensation. Even through the boots, the scorching heat gradually spread up along the soles of her feet.

The demon girl suddenly became excited, but the next moment, Han Mo came to her in a few steps, and then...

He put his hand into her skirt!

Kid, you...

Bold!

How can you be bold?

She has always been a witch that others feared and feared, and did not dare to be disrespectful to her, but now Han Mo, not to mention disrespecting her, actually had the audacity to put his hand into her skirt.

This enchantress, who was fearless and fearless, had never seen such a scene before, and she was immediately shocked.

"Kid..."

She subconsciously wanted to scold or curse...

But Han Mo moved one step faster than her. His slender fingers had already passed through the layers of skirt, placed them at the root, and then gently slid down from top to bottom.

These were a pair of long legs covered in flesh-colored stockings, exuding a coquettish aura and looking obscene.

The devilish witch naturally dresses differently from normal women. She wears stockings, which is in line with her identity.

Han Mo was not surprised by this. His rough fingers slowly slid down from the smooth and delicate thighs to the elastic calves.

The cold shredded meat brings the ultimate touch. The enchantress's thighs are plump, delicate and elastic, her calves are well-proportioned, and her knees are boney.

She has a pair of extremely beautiful legs.

However, when Han Mo tasted these beautiful legs, he felt happy and miserable.

Her arrogant and contemptuous face, which had always been fearless, was quietly stained with a layer of red for some unknown reason.

Even if her hands were not tied, she would subconsciously cover her mouth to prevent strange sounds from leaking out.

Yes, strange sounds.

"Uh... let's go, let's go, brat, how dare you... ah, I..."

There's no way around it, Han Mo's technique is very unique, like a veteran driver who has been immersed in this technique for many years, and it feels very comfortable to the touch.

Even, whether out of pride or malice, he actually slapped her white and tender calf hard.

"Ah, you... this daring... madman, what are you going to do?"

Ignoring the witch's question, Han Mo answered with practical actions.

Slightly lifting one of the demon girl's feet, Han Mo took hold of the black high boots and took them off bit by bit.

Finally, he reached out and condensed his true energy into a knife, made a cut in the demon girl's flesh, and then pulled hard.

Tear--!

"and many more……"

The arrogant witch let out a cry of shame, and her face instantly turned red.

Because at that moment, the snow-white and delicate long legs and the crystal-clear pink jade feet were nakedly exposed to Han Mo's sight.

This is a small and exquisite cute jade foot, which can only be held in one hand. Holding it gently in the palm, you can see the plump and lovely toes. Under the illumination of the charcoal fire, it exudes a color like warm jade.

As Han Mo clenched his palms and pressed lightly, the flesh color at the bottom of his feet was sometimes obvious, sometimes blurry, and extremely tempting.

"Well……"

Perhaps because Han Mo touched some itchy points on her little feet, the witch's feet turned sideways, the arches of her feet were slightly bent, and even her crystal-white toes curled up.

She finally knew what Han Mo was planning to do. He really wasn't lying. He said he was attracted by her beauty and wanted to take her as a slave.

Otherwise, how could he be so bold and dare to treat her lightly?

This is the first time she has encountered something like this since she became a disciple of the Wuyou Sect, and it is also the first time she has encountered such a bold and reckless maniac!

Of course, before she became a disciple of the Wuyou Sect, her beauty did attract the covetous attention of many promiscuous disciples and villains.

However, she was a ruthless character at that time. Every villain who dared to covet her eventually paid a heavy price. They were either set on fire by her or had their private parts cut off by her.

But this time, she was unable to resist. Her magic power was blocked, and her previous strongest killing move was easily broken by this son. She was already a piece of meat on the chopping board and could only let him do what he did.

Despite this, the demon girl didn't have much anger in her heart. Instead, she felt a strange feeling, as if she had discovered a new world.

It turns out that the feeling of being in a weak position and unable to resist is like this. It's really... a bit strange!

However, Han Mo did not let the enchantress experience this new feeling in detail.

He repeated his old trick and took off the demon girl's other shoe and tore the silk stockings. The pair of lotus feet immediately hung on the charcoal fire, helpless. The snow-white skin was roasted by the charcoal fire, reflecting a layer of temptation. The honey color of people looks lovely and charming.

Then, he pulled out the metal rod from the charcoal basin, and a ball of flames suddenly jumped several feet high and hit the enchantress above.

Fortunately, her cultivation has reached the golden elixir stage, and ordinary mortal flames can no longer harm her at all. However...

This fire doesn't seem to be ordinary fire, and even if the flames can't hurt at all, the way Han Mo pulls out the iron rod seems to be...

"You want to torture me? You actually want to torture me?"

The witch was certainly not stupid. In this situation, Han Mo pulled out the iron rod whose front end was burned red, like a soldering iron. It was obvious that he wanted to torture her and make her surrender.

Hahaha, this is really strange. In the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty, someone dared to do such a bold thing to her Le Wuyou.

I have to say that this guy is indeed not ordinary arrogant or crazy.

It was precisely because of this arrogance and madness that Le Wuyou felt like he was seeing the same kind of people.

The new excitement in her heart became more and more intense.

For a moment, she even thought about whether she should just cooperate with Han Mo to see how crazy he could be?

"It's okay if you think so, witch. Remember my prince's name. My prince's name is Han Mo..."

Han Mo spoke indifferently and slowly raised the red-hot iron rod in his hand.

The witch's guess was not wrong. He did intend to torture the other party, but it was not because of her beauty or out of arrogance.

All this is just a part of his plan. For the sake of the Wood Spirit Pearl and the advance layout of the Galaxy Ceremony, he needs to temporarily become an evil villain.

When it comes to villains, torture and torture are indispensable. Although Han Mo has never wanted to be an overly ruthless villain, due to various reasons, there are also many female protagonists who have been tortured by him.

In this case, it doesn't matter if you adjust one more.

"Witch, you haven't answered my previous question yet. Make your choice. Do you want mine or this fire..."

With this thought in mind, Han Mo repeated his previous words again, and this time he looked down slightly.

The demon girl was slightly stunned. Although she wanted to cooperate, she didn't know how to choose... In other words, Han Mo clearly only had a fire stick in his hand at this time, and the other hand was empty, so how could he have two choices?

But when she saw Han Mo's gaze and looked down slightly, she finally realized what the second stick Han Mo was talking about was after being stunned for a while.

Oh my God, what kind of multiple-choice question is this? It’s clearly a fill-in-the-blank question!

Her first reaction was that her face turned extremely red.

Although she is a madman, she is still a woman. Faced with such an evil multiple-choice question, she will naturally feel a little ashamed.

But when she came back to her senses, the sense of wonder in her heart became stronger and stronger.

Because she never expected that someone could come up with such evil and crazy means to deal with her, but she was unable to resist and was weak and could be bullied.

You know, no matter who she faced in the past, she was always in a strong position. She would wantonly take the lives of others simply because of her momentary displeasure.

Just because of her moodiness, because of her madness.

But now, this feeling of reversing the position, this new and exciting experience, is really... so wonderful and so interesting!

At this moment, because of Han Mo's bold and crazy behavior, the wonderful feeling in her heart fermented to its peak, and she finally couldn't help laughing wildly:

"Your name is Han Mo, right? Giggling~ I like you very much. How about cooperating with me? Whatever you want, I can satisfy you. I can even make you my beloved concubine. How about you? ?”

"Beloved concubine?"

Han Mo was stunned for a moment. Although he had already expected that the other party might not be angry because of this, he did not expect that the other party would react with such excitement.

He murmured slightly in his heart, secretly thinking that this witch might be more perverted than he thought.

However, being a pervert also has the advantage of being perverted. At least it can save him a lot of time. Perhaps in this way, he can really achieve his goal.

However, just when Han Mo was about to take further action and teach this witch a lesson, a vivid torture lesson...

"Hey, kid, no, Han Mo, wait..."

An anxious voice suddenly came from outside the ice prison, and then a graceful figure flashed into the ice prison instantly.

It's Murong Ying.

Murong Ying came to the Ice Prison this time to carry out the Hehuan Sect's sect mission - to find a way to rescue the imprisoned Demon Sect disciples.

According to the recent information obtained by the Hehuan Sect, Le Wuyou, a true disciple of the Wuyou Sect, is imprisoned in the ice prison of the Galaxy Sword Sect.

They are all six demonic sects. Although they are at odds with each other, when facing the Wuyou Sect, the five major demonic sects all have almost the same attitude. They try not to offend if they can.

Moreover, the Hehuan Sect and the Wuyou Sect have always had a good relationship, so the news that the true disciple of the Wuyou Sect was captured and transported to the Galaxy Sword Sect for secret detention was learned by the Hehuan Sect.

The senior leaders of the Hehuan Sect quickly decided to appoint Murong Ying, who was lurking in the Sword Sect, to find an opportunity to rescue Le Wuyou.

Although the Wuyou Sect did not ask the Hehuan Sect to do this, the Hehuan Sect wanted to use this opportunity to sell the Wuyou Sect a favor.

However, the ice prison is heavily defended, and the rescue operation cannot be accomplished overnight.

Murong Ying had already visited the Ice Prison once before, learned about the specific cell where Le Wuyou was being held, and also contacted Le Wuyou.

This time, she came here to familiarize herself with the defense situation in the ice prison and prepare for the subsequent implementation of the rescue plan.

Of course, she couldn't do this with her strength alone, so she called her aunt in the past two days.

This was her second time in the Ice Prison, and there was no conflict of interest between her and Le Wuyou, and they even planned to rescue each other.

But when she arrived outside the ice prison at Tianzi No. 23, she unexpectedly discovered that Han Mo was also there, and happened to hear Le Wuyou's words of coaxing.

Although she didn't know why Han Mo came here, seeing that her favorite collaborator was about to be poached, Murong Ying couldn't sit still.

She dodged into the ice prison, like an old hen protecting her calf, protecting Han Mo behind her, and glared at Le Wuyou:

"Le Wuyou, what are you doing? Han Mo is the partner of this saint and a good friend of my Hehuan Sect."

Han Mo and Le Wuyou seemed to be slightly surprised by Murong Ying's sudden appearance.

Le Wuyou was the first to react and instantly showed a smile:

"So you also like Han Mo?"

Having interacted with Murong Ying before, she naturally knew this saint from the Hehuan Sect.

"Whatever you mean, I like it too. Han Mo is the partner of this saint. She came here first..."

"Haha, partner? Based on your empty words, I don't seem to sense any contractual connection between you and Han Mo.

You must know that when people from the Demon Sect cooperate with their favorite partners, they always have to sign a contract. How dare you say that he is yours without even signing a contract? "

Le Wuyou's smile gradually turned contemptuous, and her words were extremely sarcastic. It was rare for her to meet a man who was so powerful, could dominate her, and was so interesting. With her domineering and arrogance, how could she let her How about snatching away this enchantress from the Hehuan Sect?

This this

What Le Wuyou said was actually not wrong. The so-called cooperation partner of the demonic people was actually just signing a contract and accepting the other party as a slave and subordinate.

The so-called contract is actually a kind of restriction, but the method of planting the restriction is very harsh. The other party must willingly give part of his soul to plant this kind of restriction.

Murong Ying and Han Mo have an equal cooperative relationship, so naturally they will not sign any contract with them.

Of course, although it was said to be a cooperative relationship, in fact, she and Han Mo had only met a few times in total, and they were not very familiar with each other.

Murong Ying was speechless for a moment. She looked at Han Mo again and began to persuade Han Mo:

"Han Mo, you don't need to accept her request for cooperation. She wants to plant a ban on you and enslave you. Only by cooperating with me can she bring you enough benefits!"

"I didn't say that I would plant a ban on him. There is a blood pact in my demonic way that makes an alliance with blood. Have you forgotten it?

Han Mo, as long as you cooperate with me, I will give you whatever you want..."

Han Mo finally realized at this time that these two demon sect beauties were trying to win over him at the same time, right?

Although Murong Ying's sudden appearance disrupted his plan, it still helped him. Maybe he could take the opportunity to ask Le Wuyou for the Wood Spirit Bead, and then adjust her properly...

Thinking of this, Han Mo's expression suddenly changed, and his arrogant and arrogant posture was slightly restrained, with a hint of playfulness:

"Oh, are you telling the truth? Are you willing to agree to any conditions proposed by this prince?"

Before Le Wuyou could reply, Murong Ying was already anxious. She spoke first and interrupted the conversation between the two:

"Han Mo, didn't we agree before? As long as you can make fairies go to hell and saints fall, as long as you keep putting on a drama of fairies falling.

You are the honored guest of my Hehuan Sect and my best friend. This saint will give you anything you want and provide you with the greatest help.

Last time you succeeded in corrupting Shang Xiufang, I originally planned to give you a reward, but I never had time to find you before...

But don't worry, after returning, this saint will give you the best training materials collected in the Ming Sect.

What this saint can give you will never be worse than what this witch can give you! "

After all, Yin Yang and He Zong are also one of the Great Demon Sects of Great Saturday, and their strength is not much weaker than that of the Five Holy Lands.

As a saint of the Hehuan Sect, Murong Ying's status is no less than that of the Forgetful Saint Shang Xiufang. If she cooperates with her, the benefits will naturally be indispensable.

You know, Han Mo spent a lot of time in Jiyue Tower to hold Shang Xiufang's thigh tightly.

However, today is different from the past...

After hearing this, Han Mo had a look of embarrassment on his face:

"But Saint Murong, what I want is not just training materials, nor is I satisfied with just sleeping with a few fairies!

With such a superficial wish, are you looking down on me, Han Mo? "

"Hey, then...what do you want?"

(End of this chapter)