The smile on his lips was extremely proud, and his hands, through the black satin clothes, roughly caressed the softness of Hua Weimian's chest.
Such a frightening touch made Hua Weimian's heart skip a beat.
However, she was never someone who allowed others to bully her. Facing Fu Chenxi, she had no choice but to face Fu Mo, she was really not afraid...
But I saw her raising her head slightly, her pointed chin slightly raised, her palm-sized face bathed in the moonlight, her fair skin reflecting the soft light...
But her eyes are so big, pure, and extremely innocent.
Wearing ancient costumes, she set off her soft and graceful temperament perfectly. At this moment, she raised her head, her eyes were moist, and she looked like a lady coming out of a classical painting. She was so beautiful in black and white...
Then, she lightly opened her red lips and answered with a smile: "Not only have I practiced the art of charming, but I have also specially practiced the art of double cultivation in the room..."
She spoke softly, her tone was soft and trembling, making people feel itchy.
Fu Mo couldn't help feeling startled as he looked at it, his lower abdomen was very hot, and an evil fire was burning through his body...
This woman really had practiced the art of charm, otherwise, how could he be seduced so easily, dreaming of a love affair.
Just when Fu Mo was sinking, Hua Weimian had already used magic to break through the restriction. She couldn't help but curl her lips. The moment Fu Mo fell into a trance again, she kicked Fu Mo viciously in the crotch.
Down.
When facing gangsters, what you need is the standard three anti-wolf tactics, the most sinister way to fight.
"hiss……"
Fu Mo gasped in pain, Hua Weimian had already escaped, and added a series of spells such as body fixation, illusion, and petrification that he had learned...
While delaying Fu Mo, he added swift spells to himself and started running away.
In response, Fu Mo smiled coldly, flicked his hand, and all the effects of the spells on his body disappeared. After all, he has been cultivating a demon for tens of thousands of years. No matter how talented Hua Weimian is, it is impossible for him to rely on eighteen years of cultivation.
Beat him...
In contrast, Hua Weimian's spells were really not enough to tickle him.
"Bitch... bitch... I really like you. You are the first one who dares to deceive me like this!"
He spoke in a dark voice.
snake……
The feeling has always been dark, cold, and vicious... Fu Mo has obviously interpreted this feeling to the fullest... His whole body is filled with a strange and dark beauty... Horror aesthetics...
Ga...boom...
There was a stabbing pain in Hua Weimian's back, and soon he turned to stone...
It was a body-holding technique that she used on Fu Mo. Fu Mo treated his body in his own way, but the spell was so profound that it held the body for an alarmingly long time.
Then, Fu Mo walked up to Hua Weimian very leisurely. He was full of laziness, with the grace and luxury of teasing prey: "You have aroused my interest! You are so brave! For my sake
That childish brother Wang, don’t you think it’s worth it?”
He crossed his arms across his chest, admiring the scene where Hua Weimian was motionless but actually tried his best to break free.