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

Chapter 321 Brother, Ying'er will be very good~ (two in one)

Han Mo naturally didn't know that Jiang Shuying took the words of the inner demon illusion as his own words.

Even though it was just a simple sentence of "Go to bed early", under the influence of the tattoo of desire, Jiang Shuying naturally remembered it vividly.

And since she entered the Xinghe Sword Sect, after all this trouble, a whole day has passed.

As the sky gradually darkens, the time in this map of mountains and rivers is synchronized with the outside world, so night is about to fall in the map at this moment.

As the sky gradually darkened, the formation in the palace began to operate on its own, and the green light instantly illuminated the entire palace.

Since it's dark now, then...

According to human habits, it is time to go to bed.

Although she didn't need to sleep at her current level, her brother was different...

Han Mo is still 20 years old at the moment. In other words, he is still a young and strong guy. At this age... he should be full of energy and have strong desires at night!

So, she naturally understood her brother's hint before.

"My brother said it's getting late and we should rest, which means..."

After thousands of years of separation, the lovers who had reunited after a long separation had expressed their true feelings to each other, so she naturally knew very well what to do next.

After all, a night of spring is worth a thousand gold!
"Before we rest, brother, do you want to have sex with Shuying?"

At this moment, Jiang Shuying sat there nervously, with her head down and not daring to look at Han Mo.

She stretched out her fingers to comb the drooping strands of hair, and her long eyelashes were illuminated by the light, like swan down.

Although I was feeling hot all over, I was still rational.

Compared with desire, she was more nervous at this moment.

Even though she now has a powerful cultivation base at the Spirit Transformation Realm, in front of her brother, she is not the high and mighty Venerable Qinghe. She is just a little girl whose heart is beating fast when she thinks about what is going to happen next.

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere on the scene suddenly became ambiguous, and even the air seemed to be filled with a pink scent.

In the quiet palace, only the brother and sister were staring at each other, their eyes were shy and eager...

And... doubts.

The doubtful look naturally came from Han Mo, but it was only a moment of doubt, and soon he realized something:
“Ying’er, the reason why you said this at this moment is probably because of the tattoo on your lower abdomen.

Now that your inner demons have been cleared, I will erase this tattoo for you!"

This tattoo of desire was originally Han Mo's trump card to deal with Master Shang Xiufang, but he didn't expect it to turn out to be a misunderstanding.

Now that we know that Shang Xiufang’s master is Xiao Shuying, and the other party’s inner demon has been eliminated.

Then, Han Mo naturally no longer needs to use this method to deal with his good sister whom he raised.

So he wanted to help Xiao Shuying erase the mark, and then he grabbed her hand.

In the hand, it feels like holding a piece of cool jade.

This is the effect of the "Ice Jade Thousand Illusions" of the top-grade martial arts in the Holy Land of Forgetfulness that Jiang Shuying practiced.

This technique is a spiritual practice that has the magical effect of calming the mind, clearing the heart and eliminating desires.

Of course, in front of the ancient Hehuan Sect's "Lustful Heavenly Sutra", even the skills of the five holy places were powerless and unable to eliminate her desires.

However, ever since she started practicing this technique, her whole body has always been cool and refreshing, truly as smooth as ice and jade.

Holding such a tender hand in your hand, although it is cold, it is delicate and soft. The white color looks fragrant and delicious, making you reluctant to let go.

Even an experienced man like Han Mo couldn't help but enjoy it a little.

It seems that Xiao Shuying has really grown up. Just holding her little hand makes her feel so comfortable. I can’t imagine what it would feel like if she was wrapped...

However, he quickly came to his senses and wanted to pull Xiao Shuying over to erase the tattoo on her body, but he didn't expect...

"Brother, I already knew all this. Thank you for your concern, but it's better to keep it to yourself."

Jiang Shuying quickly withdrew her hand and politely rejected Han Mo.

"Why should this be kept?"

Han Mo was a little confused for a moment.

“Brother, you don’t know that ever since I entered the Way of Forgetfulness, especially after I entered the Spiritual Transformation Realm, I have already lost the mortal desire to reproduce, even though I did it with you that night.

But I really have no desire for this kind of thing.”

Jiang Shuying couldn't help but recall the infatuation of that night. The drunk Han Mo naturally wouldn't take the initiative and could only let her control him.

And she was a novice and had no experience in this area. She just turned off the lights and sat on her brother and moved around randomly.

The result was naturally a hasty conclusion.

So in her mind, this kind of thing was just like that. It wasn't very comfortable at all, but rather a bit painful.

Of course, with her current state of being a god, she is naturally not afraid of pain.

and so……

"But... actually, my body is still pretty, right? After all, I was almost chosen by those nosy people as the most beautiful woman in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

I am naturally aware of how attractive my body is to men, so I don't want to neglect my brother because of my noble character... Therefore, if my brother wants it, Ying'er will naturally be willing.

After all, Ying'er wants to marry her brother, and since they are husband and wife, it is naturally the wife's duty to satisfy her husband's needs!"

At this point, Jiang Shuying paused for a moment, her cold air subsided, and her lowered eyebrows were filled with indescribable gentleness:
"Although it's an obligation, I'm afraid that if I act too stiff, it will ruin your interest, so it's better to leave this tattoo. This way, you'll feel more comfortable later."

Han Mo: "..."

Although she was a little nervous, Jiang Shuying was no longer the mortal girl she used to be.

She did not show any shyness because of the tattoo, but instead acted very calmly.

Because in her opinion, this matter was just like that. She was just trying to please her brother and fulfill her obligations as a future couple.

She even felt a slight disdain in her heart. Just like this, such a thing, there was no fun at all, why would mortals be addicted to it?
This disdain was not directed at Han Mo, but just a lament that mortals were addicted to desires. No wonder people say "there is a difference between immortals and mortals."

Monks and mortals are no longer the same creatures.

Mortals are such weak-willed creatures!

If I could have half the determination as Han Shuying, I probably wouldn't be living in mediocrity and accomplishing nothing.

Jiang Shuying sighed in her heart. At this moment, she obviously did not realize the seriousness of the problem.

Han Mo was stunned for a long time before he understood what Shuying was talking about. He always felt that Shuying seemed to have misunderstood something, but facing such blatant seduction, could he endure it?
He glanced at the disciple of someone who had fainted in the palace, and at this moment heard that there were many concubines in the outside world waiting for his return.

If the delay is too long, they will inevitably worry.

With this in mind, he took a step back:
"Ying'er, my brother doesn't want it for now, so let's..."

Do not want?
Don’t want to be bitter?

How is this possible?

"You must not want it!"

Jiang Shuying raised her head, her clear eyes clearly showing some resentment, and said coquettishly.

"Ying'er is going to be my brother's wife in the future. If my brother loses interest in his wife, can the marriage still be maintained?"

This is true. If there is no sex between a couple, then the relationship is almost over.

Of course, this refers to young couples. So Jiang Shuying quickly stood up, firmly took Han Mo's hand, and walked to a bedroom in the side hall. Then she patted the soft big bed under her, signaling Han Mo to come over quickly:

"Brother, come up quickly. Ying'er will be very good~"

"Whatever you tell Ying'er to do, Ying'er will do it!"

This was almost naked seduction... The enthusiasm and cleverness had already touched Han Mo's bottom line, and he naturally would not act like a gentleman.

Besides, he has never been a gentleman, just a villain.

"Forget it, let Aunt Yun and the others wait a little longer!"

With a sigh in his heart, Han Mo quickly walked forward and gently stroked Jiang Shuying's delicate cheek:
"Ying'er, since you've said so, it would be hypocritical for me to refuse."

"In that case, get ready and let's get started!"

"Hmm~Anthra~"

Jiang Shuying nodded obediently and began to recall the original steps. Should she turn off the lights first and then let Han Mo lie on the bed?

She climbed up again. It was that simple. It would be done in a quarter of an hour!

however……

"Ying'er, take this thing and remember, don't swallow it by mistake!"

As he spoke, Han Mo took out something like a balloon from the ring and motioned for Jiang Shuying to take it.

Jiang Shuying naturally felt a little confused.

What is this?
Considering the power of the God Transformation Venerable, Han Mo chose this protective item for the first time out of caution and self-protection.

However, Han Mo did not explain too much, but passed it on very quickly.

"Then what?" Jiang Shuying asked subconsciously after taking it.

"Then, help me put it on."

Jiang Shuying: “???”

How to wear it?
Although still confused, she obediently did as she was told.

Soon, she knelt on the ground, her scattered dress like a lotus in the water.

Summer is the time when flowers bloom.

At this moment, there was a picturesque pond outside the palace, with lotus flowers in full bloom, silently surrounding Han Mo.

Anthracene~Shuying is worthy of the name of Qinghe Fairy!
Han Mo stared at the graceful figure kneeling gently, lost in thought for a long time. How could there be such a beautiful woman in the world?

What's more, she is the sister he raised and is deeply in love with him... I'm afraid there is no such lucky thing in the world, right?

After putting it on, Han Mo sighed and quickly put his hand on Shuying's shoulder.

"Hey, brother, what do you want?"

"Ying'er, you haven't heard me tell you stories for a long time, right? Today, can I tell you some stories?"

tell a story?
Wait, is this story time?

Although Jiang Shuying really liked listening to Han Mo telling stories when she was a child, it does not mean that she also wants to listen to stories at this moment and in this situation.

But Han Mo didn't care whether she agreed or not, and quickly started telling the story:

"The name of this story is - Be a monk for a day and ring the bell for a day. A long, long time ago, there was a fairy mountain, and on the mountain there was a fairy temple. In the temple there was a young monk who had just started practicing..."

While Han Mo was telling the story of the little monk in his gentle, magnetic voice, he was also skillfully untying the laces on the chest of Xiao Shuying's palace skirt.

In an instant, a plump and charming body came into view, with a slender goose neck, delicate and bony collarbone, skin as white as mutton fat, full and tall and proud breasts, and a mature and charming body to the extreme, which made Han Mo's breath stop.

On the other hand, Xiao Shuying, although she took the initiative, was suddenly attacked and she subconsciously wanted to pull up her open collar.

But Han Mo, who was prepared, grabbed her and gently touched her chin.

"Be quiet, my brother is telling me a story!"

Now, after having her chin touched, Xiao Shuying instantly fell into a state of intoxication. This was also a weakness of Xiao Shuying that Han Mo had known for a long time.

As a result, she didn't notice that the beginning of the story had already been told, and it went to the routine bell ringing before the little monk in the temple was about to chant.

As the saying goes, high mountains and deep temples will reveal gods and Buddhas...

It was a long time before the story was finally finished.

By the time Xiao Shuying came to her senses, she was already soaked in sweat, as if she had been fished out of a pond.

"How about this story, Ying'er? Is it good?"

Han Mo asked with a smile.

"Well…"

Perhaps because the story was too tense and exciting, Jiang Shuying was in no mood to reply.

Obviously, she hadn't expected that the task, which she had originally thought would only take a quarter of an hour to complete, would actually have so many twists and turns?
"Why don't you say anything? It seems that you are not very satisfied. In this case, let me tell you another story!"

After saying this, without waiting for Xiao Shuying to respond, Han Mo leaned down and continued to tell the interesting story.

"Next, I will tell you the story of Dayu controlling floods and measuring lakes and seas..."

In the bedroom, the warm breeze blew, bringing with it waves of elegant and pleasant fragrance.

In the illumination of the candlelight, the charming black shadow dances with the candlelight, and some kind of captivating whispering sound appears from time to time.

In any case, this long-parted couple finally got what they wanted after going through many twists and turns.

This was a heartwarming yet unexpectedly passionate night talk between brothers and sisters.

until…

……

……

Late at night, the palace was brightly lit with candlelight.

In a trance, Shang Xiufang finally woke up.

"Um... where am I?

"I remember that I successfully engraved the Dao pattern before, but was caught by Master."

Shang Xiufang, who had just woken up, was still a little confused. After finally waking up, she finally remembered what happened before she fell into a coma.

"Not good, I don't know how Master is doing right now. If she suppresses the Dao pattern, Han Mo might be in danger!"

Shang Xiufang came back to her senses and suddenly became a little anxious.

It was also at this moment that, for some unknown reason, an irrepressible and ecstatic sound suddenly came from the depths of the palace.

"Brother, you are lying. This is not a story at all, ah~"

The voice was extremely familiar; it was clearly the voice of her master, Venerable Qinghe.

Shang Xiufang was stunned for a moment, and quickly followed the source of the sound...

(End of this chapter)