Reborn Pretty Demon Concubine

Chapter 187
"Xiaomo..."

Han Jian didn't say anything immediately, and after she pulled his hand away, he just hugged her shoulder tightly, and only when he entered the room did he suddenly call out to her.

"En." Xia Jinmo was about to turn around to close the door, so she instinctively responded to him, but she didn't expect Han Jian to tear off her cloak and throw it on the bed the moment she turned around. With a wave of grudge, he closed the door.

Shocked by his strange behavior, Xia Jinmo raised her head in a daze to see what his inexplicable intentions were, but she didn't want to raise her head to meet the mouth he sent over.

Being kissed by him in an instant, Xia Jinmo, who was already surprised, became even more panicked, but Han Jian didn't give her any room to relax. Before she understood what was going on, he had already pushed her onto the bed, Both hands tightly pressed her small white jade hand, and the four hands were facing each other, but his mouth was still kissing her, wantonly grabbing her.

Just when Xia Jinmo was about to struggle weakly, screaming and her mouth was gagged, she suddenly felt a warm air flow from her palms to her whole body.

He was still infusing fighting energy to her, but this time it seemed a little different. Apart from forcing it, the fighting energy he injected was swimming along her meridians, as if he was helping her to check her body.

Warm fighting spirit spreads all over the body, that warm feeling, coupled with Han Jian's close and handsome face, and those pair of eyes that are so deep that people dare not look directly, seem to be conveying to her Like any information, it made her feel a little drowsy.

A pair of big eyes that are as clear and watery as a newborn baby, at this moment, the expression is blurred, from trying to struggle at the beginning, to enjoying the feeling of warmth flowing through the whole body without any resistance.

After a long time, that fighting energy was pushed to Dantian from all directions. It seemed that some residue was cleared from her meridians and brought into Dantian, and then wrapped layer by layer outside the Dantian God Core, Han Jian finally finished work smoothly. , slowly let go of her hand.

When he raised his head, let go of her mouth, and was about to leave her hand, Xia Jinmo was like a prisoner breaking free, she was free, and she couldn't help but greedily breathe the air .

But the warm current in his body was still rushing all over his body, making him feel unspeakably uncomfortable.

"Han Jian!" Xia Jinmo called Han Jianmo when she had left her hand and was about to turn around when she stood up, and then suddenly hugged him.

She couldn't tell what it felt like, but the vindictiveness in her body carried her, impulsively wanting him to do something with her, so she hugged him uncontrollably.

"Xiao Mo..." Han Jian naturally sensed something was wrong with her. Seeing that her face was flushed, her eyes were still blurred, but she seemed eager to ask for something. Provoked something that shouldn't have been provoked.

But Xia Jinmo couldn't hear his cry at all right now, she never took the initiative, hugged him, and kissed him regardless of his avoidance, and even freed her white and tender right hand to slip through the opening of his collar After entering, the fingers as white as jade began to unscrupulously search under his clothes, as if looking for something.

"Xiao Mo, stop making trouble." Han Jian hugged her tightly, then kissed her again, and passed a breath of fighting spirit to her with his mouth, this time it was very cold.

When contacted, Xia Jinmo couldn't help shivering.

"Han Jian, you..." Xia Jinmo woke up in an instant, but she was a little angry. She didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing to be sober, but she was very irritable and unhappy.

"Xiaomo, that's enough." Han Jian held her tightly in his arms and whispered softly in her ear.

"You didn't even touch me, what do you mean is enough?" Xia Jinmo pushed Han Jian away.

Maybe he really wanted to help her, but if he didn't want to be responsible at all, and didn't want the relationship between the two to get too close, then he shouldn't help her in this way.

There are many ways to lose one's vindictiveness, but none of them need to be done like him.

"Go out, I want to be quiet." Xia Jinmo turned around and turned her back to Han Jian. If he was like this every time, then she would try to make him keep the distance more appropriate in the future.

"Xiaomo, how do you want me to touch you?" Han Jian approached behind her, hugged her from behind, bent down, and asked her playfully in her ear.

These words made her question speechless. Although she knew that Han Jian was deliberately making things difficult for her, he was not that stupid and understood what she wanted to say, but he knew her better and knew that she would definitely answer his question. Not exported.

"Do you still remember the note someone sent me with darts when we first came here?" Han Jian suddenly withdrew his smile and resumed his usual seriousness.

Xia Jinmo still remembers what happened for so long, because it was so sudden at that time, she even mistakenly thought that someone was going to assassinate them, so this incident must have reminded her, but at that time Han Jian just glanced at it lightly, and immediately Burned it, so she didn't know what it was about.

"Lin Mo threw it." Han Jian didn't hear Xia Jinmo's words, so he had to explain to her himself.

"What, Lin Mo? What did he say?" Hearing that it was Lin Mo, Xia Jinmo was immediately surprised, turned around sharply, and asked Han Jian about the content of the note at that time.

If Han Jian told her about it at other times, saying that Lin Mo did it, Xia Jinmo wouldn't care so much, but now, she guessed that it must be related to every time Han Jian did something to her, Enough is always enough to matter, so she couldn't help asking.

"He is afraid that my ignorance will hurt you." Han Jian smiled slightly, and he could see that there was mockery of Lin Mo and confidence in himself in this smile.

It's just that Xia Jinmo didn't understand the meaning of his words, looked at him stupidly, and said, "Hurt me?"

"People in Nebula Continent are considered adults only at their twenties, so, Xiao Mo, you are still just a child." Han Jian held Xia Jinmo's face in both hands, and explained to her softly.

Hearing his words, Xia Jinmo finally understood that she was under 20 years old. She remembered that Lan Die once told her that people in Xingyun Continent get married very early, but you need to be [-] years old to practice swords and alchemy. You can only participate in the competition alone, and you must be accompanied by someone under [-].

She ignored the fact that the early marriage here was just a nameless cover. If the age is not reached, it means that they are not a real couple. No wonder Yu Zhen is always so confident that Han Jian didn't do anything to her, because she is this People from the mainland, she knows more about these things than she does.

"I see, you can go now." After a long time, Xia Jinmo managed to smile, and took away Han Jian's hands holding her face.

(End of this chapter)