"In the past, I have only heard of Mo Wentian's reputation, but I never thought that I would be lucky enough to drink it today. It seems that my luck is pretty good." For Mo Yao, after all, she has the blood of the Mo family in her body. Grandma has always been worried about dragging down Mo Yao's grandfather.
She kept nagging that she was just an ordinary woman from a demon clan, but Mo Yao's grandfather was a proud man of heaven, with a noble status, and was likely to become the top priority of the Mo family, but she gave up for him. A great future, fleeing in all directions, being hunted and hunted.
But Mo Yao's grandfather has never regretted it. It's just that he was born in the Mo family since he was a child. He has extremely deep feelings that are difficult to express in words. Even on the way to escape, many people from the Mo family helped him. Otherwise, he would have died early. He was taken back, and he had many secrets of the Mo family hidden in him.
Both Mo Yao and her father were influenced by Mo Yao's grandfather, and they all have special feelings for the Mo family.
So sometimes, in this Demonic City of Death, if Mohist disciples encounter difficulties, they will still help them.
Of course, this was Grandpa Mo Yao¡¯s wish before he died, hoping that one day he could find a new path and reconcile with the Mo family.
"What's there to sigh about? I still have Mo Wentian on me. I can drink as much as I want." Xu Daoyan waved his hand, looking completely unconcerned.
Mo Yao's eyes widened and he looked in disbelief: "What, Mo Wentian heard from my father that even if the Mo family, the Holy Land of Hundreds of Schools, had been producing for ten thousand years, it would not have produced eight hundred altars, and you actually have something on your body. "
"That's natural. You don't even know who I am." Xu Daoyan's face turned red.
"Oh, you should tell me who you are." Mo Yao had an idea and thought that Xu Daoyan drank too much. After all, Mo Wentian's wine was unusual.
"You bullied me like that just now, unless you let me bully you too." Xu Daoyan laughed.
"Stop dreaming. If you want to bully me, you must be able to really suppress me. I will naturally be convinced." Mo Yao said coldly.
"Then don't even think about who I am, Mo Wentian, Mo Wentian, hahaha." Xu Daoyan poured himself another bowl and drank in one sip.
"It's really a luxury for you to drink this wine like this. My father also yearns for Mo Wentian very much. Leave some for him and let him taste it." Mo Yao felt distressed when he saw Xu Daoyan drinking like this.
"If you have good wine, drink it. If there is nothing to waste, don't waste it. If you want to keep some father, come on, let me bully you, and I'll give it to you, hahaha." Xu Daoyan looked at Mo Yao with a smile.
"" Mo Yao was also a little drunk. She felt her whole body was hot and her blood was surging. Looking at Xu Daoyan, she always felt strange in her heart. She paused and said, "Okay, I promise you, but don't go too far. , otherwise, you will die miserably."
"Hey, how do you plan to make me die miserably? You reminded me that the human race has a saying that men and women should not be intimate, but that is also in the territory of my human race. Now in this devil city of death, I naturally don't have to abide by it. "It's done." Xu Daoyan held Mo Yao's chest through her clothes. It was round and plump and felt great. She moaned, her eyebrows were like spring mountains, her eyes were like autumn water, and she was extremely charming.
It was the first time in her life that a man had touched her body like this. Mo Yao also felt that the blood in her body was flowing even more intensely. She looked at Xu Daoyan with charming eyes like silk: "Okay, you have bullied me now. What's left? Keep the wine for me."
"This is not enough." Xu Daoyan pushed further, drank all the wine in the sea bowl in his hand, and pressed Mo Yao's whole body to the ground.
"That's enough. I'm in a good mood now that I can drink Mo Wentian. It's all thanks to you. If you go too far, don't blame me for being ruthless." Mo Wentian's alcoholic smell began to linger in Mo Yao's eyes. As her body flowed, she felt that her body was becoming weaker and weaker. The blood vessels deep inside her body were being stimulated, and she felt a little nervous.
"What's going on? Could it be that he spiked the wine No, my Mohist bloodline has actually been promoted and is being discovered bit by bit. This is the effect of Mo Wentian, which suppressed my demonic bloodline. Yes, I have been cultivating the magical powers of the demons for these years, but it¡¯s not good, he is going to succeed.¡±
Now Mo Yao has no strength to resist at all, and Xu Daoyan didn't expect that. His hands gently rubbed Mo Yao's chest. Seeing that she didn't resist, she had a flattering look on her face, her mind was swaying, and her thoughts were rippling.
"What's going on? Why didn't she resist?" Xu Daoyan quickly calmed down his mood, and looked carefully in confusion.
"Hey, little princess, why don't you resist?" Xu Daoyan felt something was wrong. Could it be that she had come up with some way to embarrass herself.
?"What's there to resist? My grandfather also came from a big family at that time. Because he was with a demon girl, his reputation was ruined. The Mo family can never return. If you want to have something happen to me, the price will be too high. I believe it. It's not something you can afford." Mo Yao took advantage of his plan and seemed willing to show up. Now resisting would not help, and he could only make Xu Daoyan jealous in other ways.
"Haha, I have nothing to fear. Everything is like a floating cloud to me. I can do whatever I want. Nothing can restrain me." The animal skin on the ground was soft and warm, and very comfortable. Xu Daoyan stood up and let his heart He woke up. He had been humiliated by Mo Yao just now, and he wanted to be humiliated back. No matter what, this was not his style. He looked at Mo Yao lying on the ground, his long hair scattered all over the ground, black and shiny, like streaks of black Water snakes spread in all directions.
"Why, I said that I am willing to commit myself to you, but I don't dare anymore." Mo Yao looked at the clarity in Xu Daoyan's eyes and felt certain in his heart.
"You can do whatever you want. Let me leave the palace. I want to find Pei'er." Xu Daoyan looked a little drunk.
Mo Yao was furious. She didn't know why, but a deep sense of loss emerged from deep inside her heart. Although she knew that she was pretending to commit herself to Xu Daoyan, she really couldn't resist at all, and Xu Daoyan could succeed. , but even in this situation, he had no interest in her at all. He was thinking about finding another woman, or a dead soldier, who could not be compared with her in terms of status.
"Impossible, Yanwu, you have to remember that from today on, you are mine." Mo Yao put away his flattery and replaced it with something as cold as frost. All the good moods were destroyed in an instant. Er Jing.
"Little princess, I'm just your right-hand man temporarily. Let me out. I have something to tell Pei'er." Xu Daoyan still looked drunk. He really wanted to see her, but he didn't know why he didn't want to stay here longer. .
"Do you want to tell her that you like her?" Mo Yao narrowed his eyes slightly. She could feel that Xu Daoyan had a free and unrestrained temperament and was not bound by fame and fortune. Otherwise, he would never have gotten this Mo Wentian. Being able to get Mo Wentian must be recognized by the older generation of the Mo family.
When he wants to do something, nothing can restrain him. In this case, he still wants to leave, there is only one possibility.
"It's too dangerous here and the night is too dark. I don't worry about her being alone. It's not safe." Xu Daoyan did not admit it.
"She is stronger than you and has more experience than you. You should worry about yourself." Mo Yao already knew that Xu Daoyan really liked his dead soldier.
"What do I have to worry about? Hurry up, I'm going to find her." Xu Daoyan's voice began to grow louder.
"Impossible, you have to protect me here. The power of my blood is changing. Now I have no power to fight back. If my brother finds out, do you think I can still survive?" Mo Yao clenched his fists. Tell the truth.
"Your devil's palace is heavily guarded. Only you and I will know about this. I won't tell you how he knew it. I don't want to say anything more to you. I want to go to Pei'er and give me a token. Let me out." Xu Daoyan staggered to Mo Yao and asked for the token.
"Impossible, I won't give it to you." Mo Yao was retreating, her eyes were firm.
Xu Daoyan took action directly and searched her body fiercely. No matter how hard she struggled, she was still unable to resist Xu Daoyan's strength. A moment later, she was lying on the ground with messy clothes, her chest heaving violently, and she was breathing heavily, and Xu Daoyan Finally got the token and said: "Little princess, you can carry out your bloodline transformation. I'll take my leave first"
"Stop for me." Mo Yao roared like crazy.
"What?" Xu Daoyan wanted to see what other tricks Mo Yao could pull off at this time.
"Every one of you is like this, and so is my father. He told me since I was a child that I should practice hard and work hard so that I can inherit the Demonic City of Death in the future. I started studying when I was two years old, and I started learning to master it when I was three years old. Thinking about people's hearts, he started to govern an area at the age of five. Many things have been imposed on me since birth, and there is no choice. When did they ask me what I want?" Mo Yao's eyes turned red. Looking at Xu Daoyan, she suddenly realized that she was not as strong as she thought.
"I am young, and I can only kill people to intimidate others. Otherwise, a yellow-haired girl, several people will put you in their eyes. I can only keep killing, keep killing, until no one dares to come close to me. "
"I have reached the point where I am today, and I have almost convinced all the old men around my father, but within the walls of this deep palace, there are hidden thingsHow many dangers there are, and how many people know about them. Day and night, they walk on thin ice, fearing that if they make a wrong move, they will lose everything, and all their efforts over the years will be ruined. How many efforts I have put in, how many people I have killed, and now there is no one around me. A trustworthy person. Who knows if he is a spy planted by my brother or someone else with ulterior motives. At this time, I just want you to stay with me. Is it really that difficult? . "
Mo Yao, with disheveled hair and tears streaming down his face, looked at Xu Daoyan, motionless, without nobility, coldness, or murderous intent. Now she looked like just a fragile little girl.