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

Chapter 365: The Fall of the Demon Sect Saint (Part ) (Two in One)

Looking at the silver-haired beauty in front of him who looked a little surprised, Han Mo smiled bitterly and shook his head, and continued to explain:

"Besides, Saint Bai, even though you and I are both believers of the Witch God, we have only just met once. You asked me to do that kind of thing, which is a bit unreasonable!"

Eh?
Han Mo's words made Bai Qiukui's face stiffen, but he suddenly understood in his heart.

Yes, what Her Excellency the Holy Son said is right.

Is this the first time I meet the Holy Son?
Why does she think that the Holy Son will go wild with beastly desire upon seeing her and push her down?

This is a bit too self-righteous!
Although the witch god's oracle asked her to serve the Holy Son, it did not say that she had to be pushed down by him as soon as they met!
At this moment, Bai Qiukui felt ashamed of his wishful thinking and self-righteousness.

Just because she had a pretty good figure and figure, and the oracle's request, she took it for granted that the Holy Son would have evil thoughts about a beauty like her...

But the fact is just the opposite. This beautiful saint of the Ancient God Religion "took the initiative to seek sex" in front of her.

However, the Holy Son acted indifferent and rejected her with the behavior of a gentleman, and even raised his concerns elegantly and gracefully.

Not only was he not tempted by her own beauty, but he also sincerely cared about whether she was in good health.

This also made her feel a long-lost warmth.

But the most important thing is that Bai Qiukui's self-righteousness troubled the Holy Son.

After realizing this, Bai Qiukui felt even more ashamed.

Bai Qiukui, you are the Holy Maiden of the Ancient God Cult, how can you be so reckless?

Making such a shameless request to a man you meet for the first time?

"Saint Bai, you don't have to do this. I understand your difficulties. You have no choice but to do this. After all, it is the oracle of the Lord Witch God!"

Bai Qiukui was also feeling extremely guilty, as if someone had seen through her thoughts, and a magnetic voice that made her feel like spring breeze suddenly sounded in her ears.

"No... Actually, it's not something... I have no choice..."

After being stunned for a while, her face turned red with shame and she argued in a voice so low that it was barely audible.

And what she said was indeed true. In fact, when she saw Han Mo for the first time outside the auction house yesterday, she was attracted by Han Mo's handsome face and extraordinary temperament.

The man in front of her made her feel heart-beating for the first time.

To the extent that she even thought, how great it would be if the Holy Son named Han Mo in the oracle was the young man named Han whom she saw outside the auction house!
Now that what I had hoped for had come true, that young master surnamed Han was actually the Holy Son in the oracle. The fate in the world was so ingenious...

This also made Bai Qiukui less resistant to devoting herself to the Holy Son in the oracle.

After all, the person she gave her virginity to was the one she loved - this was a very lucky thing.

only……

Although her resistance was reduced, it was only reduced and not completely eliminated.

She still felt that it was a bit absurd and unclean to actively court a man when meeting him for the first time...

After all, she is a pure and innocent saint who has sworn to serve the Lord of Witches for her entire life!

Now that His Majesty the Holy Son could be so considerate of her, she was extremely happy.

However, the oracle of the true God must still be fulfilled...

Just as she was thinking this, Han Mo in front of her nodded slightly:
"Really? I understand, Saint Bai. You cannot disobey the oracle of the Lord of the Witch God. After all, you are the most devout believer in the Ancient God Cult."

"Yes, it is……"

"So, I now understand Saint Bai's situation. I also understand that I must give you an explanation for what happened today..."

As if he understood what Bai Qiukui was thinking, Han Mo smiled gently:

"Then I know what to do. Sorry, Saint White!"

The moment the three words "I'm sorry" came out, Han Mo quickly took two steps forward.

Before Bai Qiukui could react, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the delicate and soft waist of the demon sect witch and held her in his arms.

"Eh……!"

Under Bai Qiukui's shocked gaze, Han Mo slowly and gently took off her veil.

Then he lowered his head slightly, as if treating an extremely precious work of art, and gently pressed his lips against it...

"Hmm~!"

The sudden kiss made the silver-haired beauty tremble. A heat instantly surged on her face, and her heart was extremely flustered.

However, she did not show any intention of struggling or resisting, and just stood there blankly...

Today, Bai Qiukui was wearing a tight silver-white palace skirt that only the saints of the Ancient God Religion could wear, which made her look extremely noble and beautiful.

In addition, her face is cold and beautiful, and her temperament is pure and elegant. It is not an exaggeration to call her a stunning beauty.

It’s like the bright moon in the sky that can only be viewed from afar, it is so beautiful and yet tempting to pursue it.

And yet, it is such a pure and innocent saint who has vowed to serve the witch god all her life, but at this moment, she allows a man to taste her delicate lips at will.

"Hmm~!"

Bai Qiukui was stunned for a while after her delicate lips were kissed. Then she subconsciously stretched out her snow-white arms and hugged Han Mo's neck, and snuggled in Han Mo's arms.

Under the noble and elegant Yunxia Palace skirt, ten small and delicate toes were involuntarily raised, showing the owner's mood at the moment.

After all, this is Bai Qiukui’s first kiss!
It was difficult for her to describe the feeling of her first kiss. She just felt her whole body was light and soft, which made her want to experience this comfortable feeling carefully.

However, just when she subconsciously wanted to take the initiative to respond...

The other party suddenly took a step back, and the next moment, their lips separated.

It must be said that the tender lips of this pure and innocent saint reminded Han Mo of jelly in his previous life, soft, cool, moist and chewy, making him forget himself.

But Han Mo still had no lingering feelings, he just tasted it briefly and ended the kiss quickly.

"Sir, the Holy Son~"

At this moment, Bai Qiukui, with a charming blush on her face, was leaning weakly in Han Mo's arms, half-closed her beautiful eyes, and shouted in confusion.

There was a hazy charm in those eyes that seemed to be able to drip water, and the moisture on her sweet lips seemed to be silently telling what had just happened.

However, in the face of Bai Qiukui's seemingly unsatisfied and confused question, Han Mo smiled and said:
"Well, in this case, even if it means fulfilling the oracle of the Lord Wushen, you have served me, and I am very satisfied. This ends here."

After saying that, Han Mo very gentlemanly released the delicate body he had been hugging tightly, and took two steps back, moving his body to an acceptable distance between men and women.

Then, he maintained that warm smile and said gently:

"Thank you, Saint White, I will always remember this day. You are a lovely girl..."

As soon as Han Mo finished speaking, Bai Qiukui finally woke up from her daze, but she was completely stunned.

At this moment, Han Mo's words just now kept echoing in her mind:

"I will always remember this day. You are such a lovely girl..."

Bai Qiukui just stared blankly at the handsome Saint in front of her, but her heartbeat had never been so fast.

Plop, plop, plop——!
This is... a heart-pounding feeling!

Although she was somewhat moved by Han Mo's handsome face when she saw him at the auction house yesterday, that was out of her appreciation for beautiful things.

But today, this feeling is completely different from yesterday.

It's really a bit inappropriate!

Although she was older than the man in front of her, Bai Qiukui was in a passive position throughout the whole process and was easily controlled by the prince. However, at this moment, she could not care about this loss of composure at all.

As my heart beat faster, I even pursed my lips subconsciously.

Just because, the scent of the Holy Son was tainted on their battle formation.

It had a light, sweet taste.

It seemed to be the remaining smell of a certain prince who had drunk a lot of tea from Le Wuyou before.

And this is also the taste of the first kiss of this pure and innocent White Saint.

Elegant, sweet...gentle!
"Since the oracle has been completed, I will not disturb Saint White any more. Goodbye."

However, just when she wanted to savor the taste of this enchanting first kiss, her first partner had already said goodbye.

This also made her suddenly realize.

Yes, Lord Saint used this method to fulfill Lord Witch God’s oracle for her.

Then, naturally, it was time for him to leave.

After all, at this moment, she and the Holy Son were just strangers who had only met once.

Having said that, today's service, which was completely different from what she had expected, still made her think a lot, and some unknown emotions suddenly appeared in her heart.

She wanted to persuade Han Mo to stay and spend more time with her.

But she opened her mouth, but the words could not come out.

Just like that, when Han Mo turned and left with a smile, she finally forced down the complicated emotions in her mind.

Then, looking at Han Mo's departing back, she bent down and bowed deeply:

"I should be the one who thanks you, Lord Shengzi, no, Lord Han Mo... You are truly the most sincere and gentle gentleman I have ever met in my life."

"We can meet again next time. By next time, you and I won't be strangers anymore!"

When he raised his head again, Bai Qiukui's face showed a certain determination, as if he had secretly made some decision.

Of course, all of this was already within Han Mo's expectations.

……

……

A quarter of an hour later, Xiangyunju.

On the dining table, there was a pot of steaming duck blood soup.

Xue Mei was enjoying a big bowl of duck blood soup, while Lei Mu was sitting opposite her, looking at her quietly.

This pot of duck blood soup was cooked by Lei Mu herself yesterday, specially prepared for a very hungry witch from the Blood Killing Palace.

This witch only ate a small portion last night. After simply filling her stomach, she went to bed feeling very sleepy.

There was no other way. This was because Xue Mei had been exhausted from traveling these days. After arriving in Linyuan Prefecture, he was also hit by his senior brother Xue Tuzi and suffered internal injuries. He was already exhausted.

After having a good rest last night and getting enough rest, she planned to finish the remaining half pot today to replenish the nutrients she needed for her physiology.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Haven't you ever seen people eat?"

Originally, sucking blood was a very enjoyable thing for their bloodthirsty disciples.

However, because Lei Mu had been sitting in front of her and staring at her, she felt a little uncomfortable and couldn't help asking.

"..."

Lei Mu ignored her and had no intention of looking away.

Xue Mei was annoyed, but she didn't dare to show it. She could only sigh angrily and then tried to talk to him:
"Would you like to have some too? It's delicious."

Rather than being stared at by this Nascent Soul cultivator with such eyes, which made her feel creepy, it would be better to chat with him.

With this thought in mind, Xue Mei diligently took an empty bowl, filled it for Lei Mu, and handed it to her.

Although Lei Mu is not from their bloodthirsty lineage, nor is she a blood demon, duck blood is an ingredient that normal humans also eat.

However, facing Xue Mei's hospitality, Lei Mu shook her head:
"I don't have a digestive module."

"What module, what does it mean?"

Xue Mei was slightly stunned, a little confused.

For Lei Mu, who is a puppet, food is superfluous. No matter how nutritious or delicious the food is, or even if it is a spiritual ingredient specially eaten by cultivators that can improve their cultivation, once it is eaten by her, there is only one ending.

That is - it is treated as impurities and burned by the high-temperature power furnace in the body.

"Nothing, I've been fasting for a long time, I don't need this food."

Of course, this kind of thing is definitely not easy to explain to the prisoner in front of her, so Lei Mu just made up an excuse.

"Just try it. Your cooking skills are really good!"

However, the blood charmer on the opposite side did not give up. Instead, she still picked up the bowl very enthusiastically and even scooped a spoonful of soup to Rem's mouth.

"Try it. Didn't you say you are his maid? Maids are responsible for their masters' food, clothing, housing and transportation. Try the food you cook to see if it's delicious. You can improve it in the future..."

It seemed that she wanted to use this delicacy to divert Lei Mu's attention so that she wouldn't keep staring at her.

Originally, Lei Mu still didn't want to pay attention to her, but when she heard her mention Han Mo, she thought about it carefully and felt that this was the truth.

If you don’t even taste the food you cook, how can you make better food for your host?

So Lei Mu took the spoon handed over by Xue Mei and took a small sip.

"How does it taste? Delicious, right?"

Faced with Xue Mei's questioning, Lei Mu fell into a state of confusion.

In fact, she can taste flavors, sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty.

After all, she is a puppet completely modeled after humanoid creatures, and naturally has a complete set of bionic modules of humanoid creatures.

However, being able to taste the flavor does not mean that she will feel happy because of enjoying the delicious food.

This is because, despite having various bionic modules, she does not have the ability to feel happiness from the daily life of these humanoid creatures.

Therefore, enjoying delicious food obviously cannot bring any emotional changes to her sensory modules.

The ultimate purpose of the Witch God's creation was not to experience these complex emotional changes, but to create war weapons to serve the Witch Clan.

Weapons do not require emotional value.

That's how it should be.

But it happened that when she was alone with her master, and was trained by him... and manipulated a few times, she actually felt such great pleasure.

This caused her physiological module to overload and her rational module to almost collapse, which was obviously beyond the functional scope of the witch god's body.

As a result, Lei Mu developed an extreme admiration for her master.

As expected of her master, he actually had such powerful abilities that allowed her to experience the value of emotions she had never experienced before.

No wonder her real body was so angry and embarrassed that day!

Just as Lei Mu was swallowing the food and thinking about random things, Xue Mei on the opposite side suddenly asked:
"Hey, Senior, can I ask you a question? Why did your master invite me here?"

(End of this chapter)