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

Chapter 214 The beginning of the noble heroine’s fall (two-in-one)

Bang Bang Bang!
"Ruoxi, are you okay? What happened?"

The door was shaking, and the force of banging on the door suddenly increased a lot.

However, no matter how hard Lin Feng tried, the door never moved.

But he could only listen to the movement in the room, and he was so anxious that he couldn't do anything.

In the end, he had no choice but to kneel on the ground in humiliation and snatch the earth with his head...

"Ruoxi, please open the door quickly...ah~"

It was also when his voice was hoarse and his eyes were bloodshot...

A squeak!
The door actually opened.

"Ruoxi, Ruoxi...are you okay?"

Lin Feng instantly raised his head, with a hint of hope in his bloodshot eyes.

But he saw Jun Ruoxi leaning half of her body outside the door. She was still wearing her wedding dress. The dress was still intact, but a little messy.

However, her body was dripping with sweat, and her delicate and pretty face had a deep blush for some reason.

"I...well...it's okay."

Seeing this scene, the expectations in Lin Feng's eyes were instantly shattered. He still didn't know what happened.

only…

"As long as it's okay, it'll be okay."

Due to the powerful power of the Han family, he did not dare to say anything and could only pretend to know nothing.

"It's okay, Lin will leave first..."

Finally, he decided to be a turtle, just like yesterday.

"伱...you...don't move!"

Lin Feng was about to stand up, but was suddenly stopped by Jun Ruoxi. He did not dare to move and kept kneeling.

"We... husband and wife... just got married... let's talk... together!"

"Okay -!" Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, almost breaking his teeth, and finally agreed.

So, he knelt on the spot and started chatting with Jun Ruoxi, who leaned out halfway.

The couple was newly married, so naturally they had endless things to talk about.

Talking about life, talking about family, talking about parents, and most importantly, talking about the longing for future life after marriage...

Just like ordinary couples, after the wedding night, there are always endless whispers the next morning, which is extremely warm.

However, in such a warm scene, Jun Ruoxi always speaks intermittently, and occasionally makes long...

And for some reason, as he was talking, Lin Feng, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly started crying.

……

……

There is no sun or moon in the dream, everything is illusory, like an illusion, even time is no exception.

I don't know how long it took, but Lin Feng gritted his teeth and left long ago, and Han Mo reached the critical point again.

He ignored Jun Ruoxi's last plea to get out.

In other words, after Lin Feng left, he found it too noisy, so he blocked his hearing again and couldn't hear at all.

Without any hesitation, he went straight to the bottom of the pot and finally the champagne was flowing.

Han Mo, who has now recovered his memory, has already realized that this is a dream world. Apart from being slightly interested in the fictional character at the beginning, he did not follow the other person's ideas.

It's like if you play a little butter, you won't develop it because one of the heroines cries and resists... will you create her astringent CG picture and puff ending?
Obviously impossible!
"Although it is a dream world, the virtual characters in it are quite real, and they can cry and beg for mercy, and the touch is quite real. Hiss, rather, it is very comfortable..."

Han Mo glanced at Jun Ruoxi who was being toyed with in front of him. Her face was as beautiful as snow. She was wearing a wedding dress. She looked dignified, beautiful, virtuous and virtuous, with a sense of heroism in her.

Giving up halfway has never been Han Mo's style, not to mention that he is not without a husband. Compared with the previous burning operations of Tu Shan Yuelian and Aunt Yun.

Jun Ruoxi is just a child.

So Han Mo, who had had one or two experiences, quickly became familiar with it and enjoyed it.

And during this process, Han Mo didn't just enjoy it, he also made an unexpected discovery.

For some reason, after he behaved as his husband did, there seemed to be a voice echoing in his mind:
"In the Eight Desolations Illusion, everything is bound by rules. The rules are invisible and spread throughout relatives, friends, sects, families, countries, and even the path of cultivation.

In the fantasy world, the ancient immortal opened the fantasy sky to establish Tao rules. The king of the ancient tribe, Yi, shot nine fantasy suns and cast the magic, and thousands of monks also followed it.

Three years of qi refining, ten years of foundation building, and thirty years of refining the method. At the age of sixty years, the golden elixir is formed. A hundred years pass in the blink of an eye. Fortunately, Nascent Soul has just begun its journey.

At that time, I was not alone. I was bound by rules and regulations, making it difficult to turn around.

However, if the road is to be simple, why should we draw the ground as a prison or create a cocoon to bind ourselves?
This is an illusory path. If things continue like this, how can we regain our immortal position and return to the upper realm?

Only by breaking the rules, not being bound by secular ethics and morals, and stepping outside the Five Elements can we break through the illusion and achieve the great road..."

The more wildly he played, the clearer the sound became, echoing in his mind over and over again, so much so that he could memorize it now.

At first, Han Mo didn't know what the words meant and why they echoed in his mind out of thin air.

Only later did I realize that maybe this was the one mentioned in the notes, the clue in the dream about the inheritance of the first demon cultivator in the Eight Desolations.

However, no matter how he observed and tested before, he could not find any clues.

Without clues, it is naturally impossible to advance the plot and carry out strategies, and it is also difficult to decipher the dream.

But he didn't expect that when he was in front of his husband, he actually found a clue!
As for why this clue appeared?
After a night of hard work and meditation, Han Mo had some vague guesses in his mind.

Anyway, let’s stop for now.

call--!
After filling the pot, Han Mo took a long breath and his expression became sluggish.

Looking at Jun Ruoxi again, she was biting her delicate thin lips tightly at this moment, lying softly and weakly on Han Mo's chest.

The wedding dress was messy, the red marks on her body had not faded, and she was covered in fragrant sweat.

But it’s not just sweat that’s damp either.

If you have to find a word to describe it, perhaps - "Jun Ruoxi is not miserable" is more appropriate.

After simply taking a look at Jun Ruoxi's condition at the moment, Han Mo didn't feel bad at all. After all, he was just a fictional character.

What's more, the virtual Jun Ruoxi is not as miserable as she appears on the surface, but actually enjoys it very much.

At first, when talking to Lin Feng, she was quite restrained, but gradually...

As if influenced by the secret art of Albizia, and as if some moral shackles had been removed, she forgot everything around her, finally closed her eyes and began to indulge in it.

Didn't you see that Lin Feng's face turned green at that time?
In this way, in the end, Han Mo was more tired.

Thinking of this, Han Mo reached out and pushed Jun Ruoxi away from him without any burden.

Then he stood up and was about to find a towel to wipe his body.

Jun Ruoxi was not the only one who was miserable. Han Mo himself was also a little messy.

Han Mo found a towel at random and wiped his body while thinking, what if he didn't guess?

The clue to deciphering the dream should be related to "breaking the rules"...

It should be said that he is worthy of being an ancestor of the devil. His ideas are really unique!
It was also when he was thinking this way that Jun Ruoxi, who was pushed away by him and rolled to the ground, finally woke up...

She was a little confused at first, because both last night and this morning were too exciting, so in the end, there were only bones left in her mind and she had lost the ability to think.

After she regained her composure, she managed to straighten out the situation, and then saw clearly the miserable appearance on her body, as well as the red marks on her delicate skin, and her belly, which looked like she was three months pregnant.

Jun Ruoxi collapsed immediately.

"ah--!
Why did things develop like this? "

With a cry of collapse deep in her heart, Jun Ruoxi gasped for a while, then climbed up from the bed with difficulty, looking directly at the huge bronze mirror for dressing on the desk in the new room.

Looking at the dark circles in the mirror that looked like two panda eyes, and the alluring face that could not be concealed even though it looked a little haggard, and...

"Ah... this damn evil young man, why are there so many of them? They are all full!"

Jun Ruoxi stretched out her hand to rub her belly a few times, then raised her eyes to look around at the familiar new house. Her face suddenly became a little ugly, as if she had thought of something bad. "Speaking of which, why did this dream last for so long? According to past practice, it should have ended long ago..."

Jun Ruoxi was quite familiar with the dreams created by "The Great Dream Zhou Tian Jing".

The cultivation method of "The Great Dream Zhou Tian Sutra" is different from ordinary exercises. To achieve a breakthrough in normal exercises, you only need to sit and meditate.

In addition to normal practice, practitioners of "The Great Dream Zhou Tian Sutra" also need to continuously practice in dreams and increase their state of mind in order to break through to the next level of skills.

The person who created this technique may also have considered that frequent dreams will cause serious mental burden to those who practice this technique.

Therefore, each dream experience will not last too long. After one day at most, or if she is stimulated by something, the dream will collapse on its own and she will wake up.

But this time, a whole day had passed, and she had been treated like this by the evil young man, and there was no sign of the dream breaking down.

What the hell is this?
"Wait a minute, if the dream never ends, I won't be bullied by this evil boy all the time. Bullying is okay. If it happens so much every time, could it, could it be...pregnant?"

Subconsciously, she reached out to cover her bulging belly. As her thoughts wandered, Jun Ruoxi couldn't help but think of an extremely bad thing.

If the dream never ends, doesn't it mean that she will always be trapped here.

Although this is a dream world, normal physiological phenomena still exist in the dreams created by "The Great Dream Zhou Tian Jing".

In other words, it is possible for her to give birth to a child in the dream.

"What should I do if I get pregnant? Ugh...I don't want to experience being a mother in my dream!"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. How can it be such a coincidence? It happens the first time, but if the bad boy is still so careless after that..."

After talking to herself like this for a while, Jun Ruoxi still couldn't let go, because whenever she recalled the previous experience, she felt itchy with hatred and attributed everything to Han Mo.

"Damn the evil young man, how dare you treat me like this..."

However, soon, almost subconsciously, she blurted out another sentence.

"But Han Mo is really great!"

She didn't know what she was thinking of, but her face turned red, her legs tightened slightly, her white hands gently rubbed her belly, her eyes were blurry and moist...

"!!!"

But soon, Jun Ruoxi came back to her senses and her expression suddenly changed.

No, why would I say such shameless words?

Could this be the sequelae of the evil master's secret technique of acacia?
She was not wrong in her guess. Although "The Heavenly Evolution of Lust" was not a charm technique, it would leave a very deep impression on those who were practicing dual cultivation for the first time.

Specifically, this impression is...

The taste of bones is unforgettable!
Fortunately, Jun Ruoxi is a righteous heroine and obviously will not indulge in desire, so she woke up not long after.

However, her behavior of talking to herself was quickly noticed by Han Mo.

"You finally woke up. What are you mumbling about?"

"Bad boy, you——!"

Jun Ruoxi's face suddenly darkened, she glared at Han Mo and wanted to say something.

However, he was quickly interrupted by Han Mo.

"Want to wipe yourself down?"

Han Mo asked calmly.

Jun Ruoxi's delicate crescent eyebrows frowned, and she stared at Han Mo with a disgusted look:

“Who would use something you’ve used?”

"alright."

Han Mo shrugged and didn't care.

It's a fictional character anyway, so he doesn't care.

However, the next moment...

"You take it outside and clean it, and then come back and wipe it for me."

Han Mo: "..."

Han Mo was speechless for a moment. After thinking about it, he released a water ball technique and prepared to clean it.

"Wait, don't use magic, it's cleaner to wash it with your hands!"

No, do you have mysophobia or something?
Han Mo became a little impatient, but when he saw the other party's innocent look, he finally sighed and went out with a towel.

"Ugh~ Jun Ruoxi, how could you say such a thing and actually ask this man who has tarnished your innocence to wipe your body for you?"

"No, when he comes back later, you must reject him with words, and then scold him severely."

Jun Ruoxi struggled for a long time and finally made up her mind.

However, when Han Mo comes back...

"Anthracene~Left side, a little bit on the left side, yes...and the lower part, wipe it clean..."

Han Mo wiped Jun Ruoxi's delicate body with a calm expression, but he was a little surprised in his heart.

This fictional character is so humane!
You actually know how to tease men?
Of course, Han Mo didn't do anything extraordinary, he simply wiped it off and then helped Jun Ruoxi put on her clothes.

Seeing Han Mo's busy appearance, Jun Ruoxi, who finally gained strength, felt a little better.

She nodded slightly and slowly stood up from the bed, as if she wanted to continue torturing Han Mo. In order to vent her depression, she snorted coldly:

"Young Master, come here and help me put on my socks."

Then she leaned back, spread her legs apart, raised her right foot high, and tapped Han Mo's chest with her toes.

Han Mo: "???"

After thinking for a while, Han Mo didn't refuse.

He picked up the stained black stockings, looked at them carefully, and then put them to his nose and sniffed them.

Anthracene, the smell of Royal Sister!
Unlike the mature Aunt Yun and Tu Shan Yuelian, and unlike the young Su Mengyao and Jun Ruohan, Jun Ruoxi is the kind of older sister.

The taste of being cooked but not yet cooked is very good!
"Woo~"

Jun Ruoxi's face suddenly turned red and she couldn't help being shocked.

The rude person, Ju, actually goes, goes, goes...smells...

No, what did I do? Why should I let him put on my socks?
At this moment, Jun Ruoxi was extremely entangled and confused, and Han Mo naturally didn't know about it.

He picked up the stockings, wiped them with a towel, then opened the opening and gently put them on Jun Ruoxi's white and plump feet, and then gradually moved up, through the plump calves to the voluptuous thighs.

When putting on stockings, Han Mo came into close contact with those black silk feet and felt that they were soft, boneless and soft to the touch, so that he had an urge to hold them in his hands and play with them, and even wanted to take a bite... …

No, is this a bit abnormal?
Han Mo thought of this and quickly calmed down.

However, when he was putting on Jun Ruoxi's silk stockings, the other party gently raised her feet and stepped lightly and sometimes heavily on his chest, as if she was venting her anger.

However, the strength is not very strong. Rather, the postures and movements are too ambiguous. The flesh color at the bottom of the soles of the feet is sometimes obvious and sometimes blurred, making it look very attractive.

Han Mo seemed to be cooperating with her movements.

After all, these postures were all done by Jun Ruoxi herself and have nothing to do with Han Mo.

Even so, he was getting more and more surprised.

After putting on the stockings, Han Mo reached out and put a pair of deerskin high-heeled shoes on her, and then rubbed her delicate and white legs.

After doing all this, Jun Ruoxi seemed to sigh with satisfaction, and slowly lifted one of the enticing black stockings wrapped in her long legs.

"Would you like a lick?"

Han Mo: "o_O???"

Is this fictional character interesting?

For a moment, Han Mo felt interesting in his heart.

Looking at Jun Ruoxi again, she quickly lowered her head in shame after finishing speaking.

Ahhh...Jun Ruoxi, you have fallen. Why...why do you say such shameless words?

(End of this chapter)