The End of the Emperor's Industry

"Don't be like this...let me go...let go..." Mo Bai exerted all his strength, trying to push him away who was lingering on him, but, still It is powerless to avoid.

His palm, through his clothes, wandered between his lower abdomen, and his lips, ecstasy in his heart, left countless traces of kisses.His body seemed to be on fire, and he was under him, * repeatedly.As his desire soared, he couldn't help trembling his back, his hands involuntarily clasped into his back, leaving sharp scratches on it, he leaned on his shoulders panting, his eyes blurred, every time, but It's all like temptation, heart-wrenching, and "deadly".

"Taoist..." He kissed his earlobe lightly and whispered: "I've done enough, I'm going to serve the main course..." Then, Mo Zishu began He untied his green shirt, and when his cold skin touched him, Mo Bai trembled suddenly, and then he came back to his senses, pushed away the Mozishu that was entangled with his limbs, and lifted it defensively. Kicked him to the side.

"Didn't you say don't touch me...!" He pulled the mattress beside the bed and covered his nakedness, the * on his face that hadn't receded because of** was unexpectedly gorgeous.

He lowered his head and took a look at himself in disheveled clothes. The hickey marks all over his neck and heart really made him feel ashamed.He frantically arranged his clothes, but his brows were furrowed and his complexion was a little pale.

If it wasn't for the gloomy cold just now that woke him up, perhaps until now, he wouldn't know what he was doing, and it would be a "big rebellion" for Taoism.Shameful act, really shameful!Mo Bai secretly repented in his heart, and after hastily straightening his clothes, he hurriedly stayed on the bed and wanted to leave in a hurry.

But he didn't want to, and was called by Mo Zishu again.

"Zi Shu has done this, Daoist, are you still unwilling to accept Zi Shu?" He also sat up and looked at his back in front of him, really disappointed.

He leaned back slightly and took a deep breath, paused, and said with his head sideways: "I don't feel your sincerity..." After he finished speaking coldly, he suppressed his restlessness and walked forward went outside.

But he just wanted to use the silence of the night to cool down his turbulent mood.

It used to be a jasper-colored flute. He twirled his fingers and put it on his lips, and there was another melodious melody.

The cool breeze blowing over his body made people who should be cold as calm as ice, but it only had a momentary effect on Mo Bai.

"Tch...!" Mo Bai frowned, raised his sleeves, and threw his beloved flute onto the lake in front of him.After that, he sat down on the ground in spite of everything, drooping his head, very dejected.

He reached out to wipe off the hickey on his neck, but everyone knew that it was useless. The best way was to use time to let it disappear naturally.

However, Mo Bai kept wiping it, because these traces, in his eyes as a cultivator, were "evidence of crime" and he really couldn't tolerate it.

"Ahhhh! Why!" He waved his sword and got up very annoyed, Ling Jian roared.With every move, the majestic sword qi caused the residual leaves to scatter. I didn't know that he was working so hard because he had Mo Zishu in his mind.

Because of him, he was angry, and because of anger, he practiced swordsmanship, but tried his best.The breeze was rustling, but he was dripping with sweat.

He was concentrating, and the footsteps behind him approached. He turned around gorgeously, with white clothes swaying, and pointed his sword at the throat of the incoming man.

He thought it was Mozi's book, but unexpectedly, it was Gu Xiaoyu's fellow again.

"What are you doing here again?!" He was already very angry, but the appearance of Gu Xiaoyu undoubtedly added fuel to the fire. "Why do I have to meet with you almost every day?! Can you stay away from my sight?" He shouted at him, holding the shadow in his hand, and the sword edge moved a little closer to Gu Xiaoyu.

"Stay away?" He snorted and said, "I just want to be close to you, as for staying away, that's nonsense..."

"You..." As soon as these words came out, Mo Bai was speechless again, but the anger in his heart couldn't help rising.

"What about me?" He looked at him with a contemptuous smile, and sighed, "I know, I look like a tree facing the wind, but..." He raised his sleeves, his fingertips lingered on the edge of his sword, and the corners of his mouth He hooked lightly, looking at him playfully: "However, even if I am handsome, you adore me and want to attract my attention, you don't have to resort to such extreme methods..." He said plainly With a smile, he leaned forward, stretched out his hand to caress his cheek, and said, "How can I be ashamed of this..." He joked at him, not at all afraid that his confidant had already met the sword head.

According to Mo Bai's personality, if he was really annoyed, Gu Xiaoyu might really stab his heart with a sword.

However, Gu Xiaoyu knew that Mo Bai was devoted to Taoism, no matter how angry he was, he would not commit the life-and-killing precept by mistake.That's why he dared to do whatever he wanted.

Besides, if he really pierced his heart with a sword, he is a demon king who has experienced many battles, but he will be fearless.

This sword, no matter how you put it, is much lighter than the pain Lin Itachi brought to him.

"Gu Xiaoyu, I'm very annoying now, I beg you...don't pester me anymore, otherwise, the Chengying Sword in my hand has no compassion..." Mo Bai Helpless and annoyed, but facing Gu Xiaoyu in front of him, he felt helpless.

"Are you also troubled?" Gu Xiaoyu chuckled lightly, "Is the priest worried about something? Daoism? Swordsmanship? Or..." He squinted his eyes and questioned: "Lover...? "

"What nonsense are you talking about!" He roared: "What lover! How can a cultivator have a lover!" He was a little annoyed, and in desperation, he had no choice but to swing his long sword and strike at Gu Xiaoyu. to cover up guilt.

However, Gu Xiaoyu seemed to dodge intentionally, not intending to confront him.

"Hey! What are you doing!" Murder your husband! "He dodged and talked poorly.

He had nothing to say, so he could only deepen the strength in his hands and make his moves more exquisite. "Speak out loud! What kind of husband! Shameless! Gu Xiaoyu, you stinky fox, if I, Mo Bai, don't accept you today... I will swear not to be human!"

"Oh..." Gu Xiaoyu said frivolously: "It's so serious..." He frowned and shook his head: "If you want me to say, if you don't act like a human being, you will be spared. If you can't subdue me Why don't you just follow me back and be my male favorite..." His eyes were full of frivolity, but he became more and more furious, the flame in his heart seemed to have reached his throat, ready to come out.

"Stop talking nonsense... watch the trick...!"

After all, Mo Bai's every move in the future became extremely ruthless. It seemed that he was really planning to take the opportunity to spread all his anger on Gu Xiaoyu.Seeing him like this, Gu Xiaoyu couldn't get tired of it.

"What a cruel beauty, she is so keen on murdering her own husband. What kind of hobby is this?! My Daoist beauty, when did you develop such a perverted interest?" He still joked without knowing why.And very agilely dodged every move Mo Bai tried his best.

"You...! Good! Since you said that you murdered your own husband, then I will still murder, Gu Xiaoyu, I must accept you today!" Hearing what he said, he suddenly said " Volcanic eruption", no matter what Sanqi 21, he used the move "Scattering Soul Slash" to attack him.

The silvery white light turned into an incomparably strong sword energy, and poured towards Gu Xiaoyu like a tiger's head. Gu Xiaoyu never panicked, flying sand and rocks, amidst the dust, Gu Xiaoyu curled his lips at Mo Bai Smiling evilly, the whole person disappeared under the slash of his sword. Although Mo Bai couldn't figure it out for a while, why did he laugh when he was about to die, but he didn't have the time to think too much, just like that, Holding the demon gourd, he walked through the dust and smoke, and came to the boundary where he disappeared. Seeing the hollow red air lingering in front of him, he pulled off the bottle cap, intending to subdue him, but he didn't want to make a move before he could do so. Gu Xiaoyu didn't know where he came from, and just like that, he appeared in front of him intact.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Mo Bai quickly opened the gourd lid, and the golden light shone on Gu Xiaoyu's body.

It's just that that guy didn't move at all, instead, his own red light surrounded the Yao Shou gourd.

Perhaps Gu Xiaoyu's demonic aura was too strong, and the red aura settled on Mo Bai's palm, which was actually painful, as if torn apart.Mo Bai's wrist trembled, and the gourd in his hand rolled down to the ground like this. Seeing Gu Xiaoyu's complacent and indifferent face, he gritted his teeth, very dissatisfied, and bent down to pick it up, only to hear Gu Xiaoyu Yu silently said "broken", and Mo Bai's demon gourd was shattered into pieces right under his nose.

"Gu Xiaoyu, you...!" He was so angry that he was speechless for a while.

He still had an ignorant and frivolous expression on his face. "How about me?" He put his hand around his waist, approaching his beautiful face and whispered softly: "Actually, I'm fine, the most important thing is that I'm dead, and you will be lonely and widowed for thousands of years without your husband. ...?"