Mo xian'er's eyes are very strange. After staring for a long time, it gives people a deep fear.
After entering the cave, they sat face to face, and this fear became stronger. The divine soul power quickly blocked the cave, and Han Fei was ready to start at any time.
"Elder martial brother Han Fei, you are very nervous." Mo xian'er's lips opened, revealing neat and white small broken teeth, "there are beads of sweat on your forehead."
"What do you want to do!" Han Fei didn't raise his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead. He stared at Mo xian'er and didn't even dare to blink. "Don't sleep in the middle of the night. What are you doing in my cave?"
"People come to your cave. Of course, it's because I admire senior brother. Stay with lonely men and women. Do whatever your senior brother wants. " Mo xian'er was full of coquettish and boundless temptation smile, raised his right hand and touched the collar. The button that originally tightened the white neck broke in an instant. The snow-white skin was wrapped in bursts of fragrance and rippled in the cave.
"Hum!" Han Fei was unmoved, snorted coldly, and formed a white air wall directly to the top of the cave.
"Canopy -"
With a light sound, the white air wall shook and shook, making a clicking sound. The original white air wall seems to have been bleached. Instantly turned into a dark purple color.
"Stellera chamaejasme!"
Han Fei raised a sneer at the corners of his mouth and burst out a killing intention in his eyes. However, the killing intention soon became helpless.
"Click!" In the blink of an eye, crimson purple lined the air wall. A moment ago, he reluctantly resisted the air wall of maozi color and burst into pieces. The purple wave came excitedly to his face, like a crazy slut, and pressed Han Fei on the ground at once.
This sudden change completely surprised Han Fei.
But it's not over. The purple sauce permeated the cave, constantly squeezing the whole cave space and pouring out around Han Fei like mercury pouring into the ground.
The dark purple color soon filled the whole cave. Han Fei was like a small bug in honey wax. He couldn't do anything except staring round in horror.
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To be exact, it's not just that simple. Even, Han Fei can only look directly at Mo xian'er and appreciate her taking off her clothes a little bit.
"What do you want to do!"
"You --"
Mo xian'er took off his clothes very quickly. Han Fei didn't even have a chance to resist. Mo xian'er's icy and clean body had appeared in front of Han Fei.
Mo xian'er's pupils bloomed in soy purple, and even her whole skin turned into soy purple. At the moment, Han Fei looked at the past, and a strange and familiar feeling rose from the bottom of his heart.
This strangeness stems from Mo Xianer's understanding of Han Fei. Mo Xianer will never be so cheap. He didn't sleep at night and went to his cave to take off his clothes to seduce him. Moreover, even if Mo Xianer wanted to seduce himself, he wouldn't be so urgent.
Mo xian'er's horror is not her strange behavior, but a familiar smell rippling on her, which makes Han Fei have a sense of fear of being frozen.
Mo xian'er didn't speak, and his eyes were blooming with more and more intense sauce purple light, which was integrated with the surrounding atmosphere.
Mo Xianer swayed around in front of her, but Han Fei didn't want to appreciate it. Soon, Mo Xianer twisted her body and turned slowly. Her white and smooth back appeared in front of Han Fei.
Purple all around. Han Fei saw snow white.
Han Fei tried to move his hands and feet, but found himself imprisoned. He sat cross legged on the ground. His hands and feet seemed to be frozen. He could do nothing but stare ahead.
On Mo xian'er's smooth snow-white back, at the moment, there are a pair of sauce purple pupils on it.
Wolf!
At the moment of seeing the purple pupils, Han Fei felt that the whole person was suffocated, his blood was boiling, and his muscles, bones, skin and flesh were jumping violently. If it weren't for the surrounding jam purple breath, Han Fei believed that when he stared at the jam purple pupil just now, his body had been torn apart.
"You -- who are you --"
Han Fei squirmed his mouth and roared, but found that. The voice is also imprisoned. Because of the excessive force, the sound wriggled in the smell of sauce purple, burst out a string of bubbles, and then disappeared.
"My child!" The sound seemed to come from the sky, deep and long, floating out from the direction of the purple pupil. The picture on Mo Xianer's back changed and formed a delicate wolf head shape.
Old spirit wolf!
Hearing the sound, Han Fei felt a kind of kindness in his heart. However, this kind feeling. Not from Han Fei's emotions, but from Han Fei's blood and muscles.
Seeing the exquisite wolf head, Han Fei thought of the little spirit wolf. This is an unspeakable feeling, just like a baby landing, naturally you can find your mother with your heartbeat!
The appearance of the old spirit wolf in this strange way completely surprised Han Fei.
Pervert!
Actually borrowed Mo Xianer's back for projection. Han Fei couldn't guess how the old spirit wolf did it. But one thing is certain that the image in front of us is illusory, and we should not be able to do anything about ourselves. If the old spirit wolf gets out of trouble and can come here, it will never take such a troublesome way.
But Han Fei was puzzled. Since the old spirit wolf can come here with the help of Mo Xianer's body, why not go directly to see Ling er or Ling ru?
Even if the old spirit wolf doesn't see ling'er, it should go to Ling Ru. Why do you pretend to be a ghost to find yourself!
however. The old spirit wolf used Mo Xianer's back to present the image. Han Fei still appreciated it. At least, while being frightened and stimulated, I can appreciate Mo Xianer's body pressure.
Han Fei regretted that he had just sat too far away. I have poor eyesight. You should be closer so that you can look at the old spirit wolf!
If you can touch the head of the old spirit wolf, it will feel better——
"I'm not your child!" When hearing the voice of the old spirit wolf, Han Fei felt that his facial features could move. After calming down a little, Han Fei found that he could make a sound.
Just. This kind of sound is very funny. Only the head can move and open the mouth to transmit sound. At the moment, Han Fei seems to face a pipe with a diameter of 50 cm. Here is himself and there is an old spirit wolf. The two are communicating through the sauce purple pipe.
When hunting in yinghun mountain, Han Fei often picked up broken glass to make a kaleidoscope because he didn't have a telescope, and then looked towards the sun to enjoy the colorful inside and relieve the loneliness of lacking toys.
In the present situation, the simple sauce purple channel has become a microphone, Han Fei is here, and the old spirit wolf is far away.
It's very close, but it's far away. It should be far away, but you can hear each other's voice.
In a trance, Mo Xianer's white back disappeared, and his pupils seemed to be expanded. Han Fei could only see the face of the old spirit wolf.
The moment before that face. It is also very exquisite. At this moment, it has become blurred and illusory, infinite, infinite!
The face turned into a heaven and earth, enveloping everything around. Around the huge facial features, the wolf venom flower floated, and the smell of wolf venom fragrance filled the air, eroding the divine consciousness and soul power.
At this moment. The soul seemed to be pulled away from the body. However, when the soul villain was about to leave the body, the evergreen trees in the mud pill palace made a loud noise.
Green!
The evergreen tree swayed and the green sky swept through, quickly and domineering dispersed the sauce purple around the soul force villain, and tightly wrapped Han Fei's soul force villain in the middle.
"Evergreen tree!"
The voice of the old spirit wolf suddenly became excited, and even his voice trembled. That kind of surprise was filled with the original unbridled sauce purple. After a little hesitation, it suddenly converged.
"Hoo Hoo"
This short moment is as long as half a century. After Han Fei took a deep breath, his back was cold and his teeth trembled!
Just now, if the sauce purple breath devours the soul power villain and pulls away from the body, he will become a living dead man or become like Mo xian'er.
Even if the old spirit wolf doesn't kill, he can control himself!
It's horrible!
Han Fei's teeth trembled. He felt lucky for the rest of his life. He also felt powerless to face it and let the old spirit wolf around!
While celebrating the longevity tree, Han Fei began to worry that the old spirit wolf coveted the longevity tree.
"Say quickly, is that an evergreen tree!" The gentle and kind voice was excited by the irritability, the old spirit wolf roared, the smell of sauce purple surged, and the distance between the two faces was narrowed!
"Shua Shua -" at the moment of getting closer, the surrounding space made a strange noise, the temperature increased instantly, and Han Fei gave a terrible howl!
"Boom -"
The next second, the evergreen tree shook, the green rose into the sky, and the smell of sauce purple was broken. In a trance, Han Fei felt his body hit the cave, then fell down and hit a soft mass of meat