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

Chapter 359: The Bloodthirsty Demoness's Addiction to Sex (Part )

Late at night, Zhenhai City, Xiangyunju.

"It's so late, why hasn't the master come back yet?"

At this moment, Lei Mu was leaning against a wooden window in the guest room, looking at the night view outside the window expressionlessly, muttering to herself from time to time.

Obviously, the loyal silicone maid was very worried and even a little annoyed about her master's behavior of not coming home all night.

She knew that her master was going to meet the Yue Yaonu from the Wuyou Sect.

It’s not that this Le Yaonu will pose any life threat to her master.

In fact, there is probably no threat to life, but the master will have at least billions of offspring devoured this time.

Lei Mu actually knew a long time ago that this witch had become her master's hot weapon.

That's why she felt worried and even irritated.

It goes without saying what will happen when the master is alone with a hot weapon late at night.

Of course...

"Crack, crack, crack..."

Perhaps it is the end of spring and the beginning of summer when the temperature finally warms up.

For mortals, there is no need to dress like dumplings to resist the cold, but there is one thing that they are very disgusted with.

Those are the mosquitoes that make a buzzing sound and bite people.

No matter where you are, there is that disgusting figure.

Of course, for monks, ordinary mosquitoes naturally cannot break through their defense.

But in the Eight Desolate World, there are several types of mosquitoes on the list of strange insects that specialize in sucking the blood of monks.

Its mouthparts can penetrate the skin of a cultivator who has completed body building, and it can also avoid the perception of low-level cultivators and suck blood quietly.

Look, at this moment, there are several blood-winged black mosquitoes flying around in the house, which are obviously not ordinary creatures. They are very annoying.

Lei Mu was originally concentrating on thinking about something, but was disturbed by the mosquito and suddenly became a little upset.

So she quickly stretched out her hands, stared at the little black mosquitoes, and waved her hands continuously to slap them.

Snap, snap, snap——!
Although this black mosquito is very secretive and can even block the consciousness of low-level cultivators, Lei Mu is a great cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm. Once locked onto by his consciousness, he can naturally kill it with a slap.

Unfortunately, there were too many mosquitoes and they were flying very fast. After Lei Mu slapped a few of them to death, the rest seemed to be frightened and flew away without a trace.

Therefore, Lei Mu noticed something unusual.

"These mosquitoes are your fault!"

Lei Mu, who noticed something unusual, turned her gaze and quickly locked onto a certain Blood Killing Palace witch who was lying on the big bed with her eyes closed and dozing, and said expressionlessly.

"..."

After the words fell, the other party remained silent for a long time, and even a sound of even breathing could be heard from the bed, as if he had fallen asleep.

However, how could this little trick of pretending to sleep be hidden from Lei Mu's spiritual perception?
Her face turned cold and she quickly raised her right hand. A huge amount of magic power gathered on her right palm and she was about to slap it down.

At this moment, the witch on the bed jumped up instantly as if she was equipped with a spring:

"Wait, I was wrong. I surrender. I shouldn't have used the blood-winged black mosquito to test you..."

Feeling the terrifying Nascent Soul aura emanating from Lei Mu's body, Xue Mei instantly gave in and cried out in his heart that he was unlucky.

I thought I was very unlucky to be captured by the powerful man who scared away the Blood Butcher, but I didn't expect that this man's companion was actually a powerful person in the Nascent Soul Realm.

This also made Xue Mei, who originally thought that she had finally found a chance to escape after the man left, feel her heart sink to the bottom in an instant.

Do I want to be so unlucky?

Originally, the alliance of the six sects in Linyuan Prefecture had nothing to do with Xue Mei, and she came here just to make a cameo appearance.

The main reason is that I want to disgust that disgusting senior brother.

Whatever her senior brother wanted to do, she would ruin it no matter what. Even if she failed, she would still disgust him.

It was because of this idea that she followed the clues to find the auction house and prepared to snatch the cauldron that Xue Tuzi had already reserved.

But who would have thought that when the two brothers and sisters were fighting each other, Cheng Yaojin would suddenly appear out of nowhere.

This man was not only very powerful, he beat her senior brother away directly, and also half-forced her to have a private chat. Just when she thought that this man had something important to talk to her about, he left her here and sent someone to guard her, which was equivalent to imprisonment in disguise.

Therefore, Xue Mei came up with the idea of ​​escaping.

But what she never expected was that the woman guarding her was actually a great cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage.

No, it's not just about the great monk...

"Are you a human being? Why can't you even bite my mosquito?"

After admitting defeat, Xue Mei couldn't help but complain again.

There was no way, because the blood-winged black-striped insect she raised was ranked in the top 30 on the list of strange insects.

Under normal circumstances, if this insect was released for a sneak attack, even a Nascent Soul cultivator would be caught off guard and be attacked, thus distracting her and giving her a chance to escape.

But when facing this woman, the strange insects she had carefully raised sent her a signal that the woman in front of her was simply impossible to eat.

It was as if the woman in front of him was not a human being with a body, but more like a lifeless wooden puppet.

"The master asked you to wait here for him to return. You'd better stay here obediently and don't have any thoughts of running away, otherwise..."

However, Lei Mu ignored her doubts and gave her a cold warning.

"Woo~"

Faced with the warning from the Nascent Soul cultivator, Xue Mei was naturally timid. He had no choice but to obey.

"Speaking of which, what is your relationship with that young master?"

However, despite Lei Mu's warning, she did not dare to continue acting rashly, but this enchantress from the Blood Killing Palace seemed to be someone who could not sit still.

Not long after, she came up to me and started a conversation with a familiar look on her face.

Lei Mu glanced at her calmly and said coldly: "He is my master and the most important person to me."

Hearing this, Xue Mei nodded thoughtfully: "Anyone who can be served by a great cultivator like you in the Nascent Soul stage must be of extremely noble status!"

This time, Lei Mu didn't say anything.

Xue Mei continued to talk without getting tired of it:

"I guess this young master is either from the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty, or the son of a saint from some holy land?"

"After all, he is so young, yet he possesses such strength. Even my senior brother Xue Tuzi is no match for him."

"Also, is he married?"

It was as if he had opened a dialog box. Since he knew he couldn't escape, Xue Mei simply gave up the idea.

With the mentality of "since I'm here, I'll make the best of it", I started gossiping about Han Mo's information.

Lei Mu naturally would not tell the woman in front of her, who she didn't know whether she was an enemy or a friend, about the information about her master.

So she just stared at the other person coldly, leaving him talking to himself there.

Her master's order to her was to guard the woman, and she didn't care about anything else.

She originally had this mentality, and naturally had no reaction to Xue Mei's gossip.

until……

"Speaking of which, is your master a Heavenly Dao Foundation Master? His blood, no... he smells so good~"

No one knew what she was thinking of, but this enchantress from the Blood Killing Palace suddenly started swallowing saliva violently, losing all her composure.

There was no way, the smell coming from Han Mo was just too tempting.

That would be fine, the most commendable thing is that this young man surnamed Han not only has extremely attractive blood, but he himself is also of superb appearance and extraordinary temperament. He can be called the best of the best.

If the disciples of their bloodthirsty lineage, such as her master and a few aunts, were present, they would probably go completely crazy for such a precious man!

And with her master and several aunts around, this man would probably be subdued by her powerful aunts in an instant.

By then, not only would the other party become a prisoner, but the red fruits necessary for their practice would probably be picked continuously by the aunts.

Even the white fruit, which symbolizes taboo and decadence, might be broken by them, as they have never done before, greedily tasting it until there is nothing left.

Tsk, just thinking about it makes me excited~
(End of this chapter)