There is No Fairy I Can't Bend

"Girl is good at drinking!"

Wu Huan naturally drank too.

"Young master's alcohol capacity is also very good." Mo Mingxin drank the wine, her cheeks flushed slightly, and she looked even more charming. She rested her chin on one hand and looked at Wuhuan with blurred eyes: "This is our Tianyin sect. The treasured old wine is very strong."

Wuhuan pretended to laugh boldly: "Two glasses of wine are nothing."

"Then drink more."

Mo Mingxin poured him the wine again.

Wuhuan drank one cup after another, as if he didn't think about anything. Gradually, his face turned redder and redder, and he began to shake a little while sitting there, but his consciousness was still quite clear.

"This wine...is really powerful, it makes people...blood boil."

Wu Huan touched his forehead, and was surprised to find that he was sweating profusely, and his whole body was unbearably hot. The clothes on his body were like a quilt wrapped around him in midsummer, making him uncomfortable all over.

He couldn't help pulling his clothes, trying to cool himself down.

But as the spirit of alcohol rose, he gradually became unsatisfied. He took off his coat and inner lining, and his upper body was naked. If he didn't have the last trace of shame, he might even take off his pants on the spot.

Mo Mingxin squinted his eyes and asked with a smile: "Young Master Wu, a man and a widow are living together in the same room. It seems inappropriate for you to take off your clothes..."

"There...what's there to be afraid of! You...don't you just want this?"

Because Mo Mingxin kept persuading him to drink, Wu Huan's consciousness was no longer sober, his previous demeanor was gone, he waved his hand, and nonchalantly shouted: "You... take off too... Let's go! It's...it's getting late, we're going to...hehehe..."

"Naturally, since Mr. Wu can't wait any longer, the slave family has no choice but to meet Mr. Wu's request."

Mo Mingxin leaned forward and leaned in front of Wu Huan, a pair of phoenix eyes met his four eyes, a faint purple brilliance shone in his eyes, Wu Huan was engrossed, his expression gradually became dull.

After a while, he seemed to have lost his soul, sitting on a chair like a puppet, motionless.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Mingxin's expression changed, and her previous coquettish expression suddenly turned into disdain. She stood up, supported her with one hand, and was arrogant.

"Wushuang, come in."

She called softly, and Qin Wushuang walked in from the door, looked at Wu Huan, and asked, "Is it over?"

Mo Mingxin nodded: "Well, I'm fine, how about you?"

"Qin Nianyin is outside."

"Then it's about time for the show to begin."

The corner of Mo Mingxin's mouth curled up, and he snapped his fingers, calling out a mysterious black shadow.

"What are your orders, Your Highness?"

Mo Mingxin pointed to Wu Huan, and said: "Come on, help me send Mr. Wu to Changjing Pavilion."

The black shadow body shook suddenly, and looked at Mo Mingxin in disbelief: "Your Highness, you just said..."

Mo Mingxin frowned, and said coldly: "What a fuss, I'll just say it once, take a snapshot!"

"Yes!"

Hei Ying took the order, quickly grabbed Wu Huan, and disappeared into the night.

Only then did Mo Mingxin turn around, and looked at Qin Wushuang who didn't know what was going on: "Bring Miss Qin Er, let's go find Qin Lianqu, it's time for her to remember that she is still a hostage."

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Qin Wushuang asked curiously.

Mo Mingxin smiled brightly: "Of course, we must completely control the Qin and Wu families. Wushuang, it's time for you to understand that our Demon Sect is terrifying."

For some reason, Qin Wushuang felt goose bumps when he saw Mo Mingxin's smile.

——Fortunately, I was cooperative at the beginning. How many malicious thoughts does this witch have?

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Wu Huan was feeling unbearably hot, when suddenly a basin of cold water was poured down, which made him feel extremely refreshed, and also brought his consciousness back to sobriety.

He raised his head in a daze, looked around, and couldn't help being startled—this place was obviously a prison cell, and he was being tied to a pillar in a large font. The iron chain on his body was as thick as a baby's arm. But he has no strength to break free, his true energy... can't feel it at all.

——to...what the hell happened?I remember I went to the girl's room, had a couple of drinks, and...

The memory afterwards seemed to be forcibly cut off, no matter what Wu Huan thought, he couldn't recall it.

At this moment, there was a sound of "giggling" footsteps from a distance, and a graceful figure appeared outside the cell, smiling like a flower, and it was too beautiful to behold.

"Welcome, Mr. Wu, I don't know the cell of my Demon Sect, but is it comfortable?"

"It's you?!"

Wu Huan's face changed and became very ugly: "Why did you arrest me?"

Mo Mingxin froze for a moment, then quickly shook his head: "No, no, Mr. Wu, you misunderstood, I am not arresting you, but entertaining you."

"Entertainment? Is this the way your magic sect entertains?" Wuhuan shouted angrily, "Quickly let me go!"

"Don't worry, Mr. Wu, if you leave in a hurry before the reception starts, it will make people think that my Demon Sect doesn't know how to treat guests."

Mo Mingxin smiled coquettishly, and comforted softly: "Don't be afraid, I will definitely let you go, and I will let you go after dawn. Now...a spring night is worth a thousand dollars, let's experience a different kind of experience." Fun, okay?"

Mo Mingxin pulled the skirt of his clothes, and looked at Wu Huan with winking eyes.