Fast Traveling Cannon Fodder: Blackened Male God's Favorite

Chapter 267: A Fox as a Fairy: Master, Tribulation 46
Mo Qinghan like this now, Mo Qinghan who has long been possessed by demons, Mo Qinghan who kills innocents indiscriminately...

Although these people are not innocent, they are not guilty of death.

If Mo Qinghan really killed them all, would it be difficult to ascend?
An Ning jumped out, and before landing, she transformed into a human form.

Involuntarily, she threw herself into Mo Qinghan's arms.

She held Mo Qinghan's hand and clasped his fingers tightly.

Unexpectedly, some stings.

An Ning frowned slightly, and when she looked at Mo Qinghan, she said softly, "Master, that's enough."

Mo Qinghan froze for a moment, lowered her eyes, her dark pupils reflected her shadow.

"A Yin." Mo Qinghan raised her hand, caressing An Ning's cheek, her slender lips raised slowly, her smile was very shallow, making that face unbelievably beautiful.

"Well, it's me." An Ning said again, "Master, let's get out of here and go to a place where no one is there, only me and Master, two people."

Mo Qinghan's thin lips moved slightly, and before the good words overflowed, she heard an exclamation, "Magic————"

With one sound, their eyes widened, full of fear and hatred.

That's all, they started running around in front of Mo Qinghan, shouting, "You will be punished!"

Mo Qinghan's gaze was drawn over again, Mo Mo's eyes were bloodthirsty, and he spit out two words coldly, "Damn it."

An Ning didn't know what the people of the First Academy of the Empire thought, and she didn't care what Ling Xiao thought.

With her back to everyone, she kissed Mo Qinghan's lips.

She said softly, "Master, I don't like this place, I only like Master."

Just this one sentence can make Mo Qinghan crumble.

He tightened his arms and hugged her tightly, "Ayin, as a teacher..."

Mo Qinghan seemed to pursed her lips before continuing, "Hi, Huan."

Those two words are very light and light.

An Ning smiled again, and she asked in a low voice on Mo Qinghan's lips, "Then Master, can you take me away now?"

*
In the cave, under Mo Qinghan's deliberate arrangement, the fragrance of flowers was overwhelming.

On the stone bed, An Ning was lying on Mo Qinghan's chest, the corners of her eyes raised, and her fingertips wandering around wantonly.

She repeated a sentence over and over again, often with a smirk on her lips, "Ayin likes Master."

Every time he said that, Mo Qinghan's face would flush slightly, his eyelashes would tremble slightly, and he would even dodge his eyes.

Just now, the two of them are not in the current situation.

After Mo Qinghan brought her, he left her directly, and he ran out of the cave again.

An Ning squinted her eyes and pretended to cry, "Is Master afraid to avoid A Yin?"

"No."

An Ning cried louder, "Did Ayin scare Master?"

Mo Qinghan said nervously, "No, how could Ayin scare me, I can't wait for you..." He stopped short and didn't say anything.

He knew that some things should be said, and some things should never be said.

"Then why is Master always so far away from me? Am I scary? I just want Master to sleep with me, why is it so difficult?" An Ning pretended to cry while jumping, like a child

Mo Qinghan seemed very nervous and didn't reply for a long time, but he walked in after all.

In the shadows, his face was tense, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and his eyes were slightly red.

Seeing that the commotion was almost over, An Ning bit her lips on purpose, and blinked her eyes.

"Didn't you all live like this before? Why can't you do it now? Master says he likes me, but he must really dislike me in his heart."

An Ning burst into tears, not to mention how aggrieved she was, "I didn't want to see me before, but after I found it, I couldn't hide. Because of my former master-student status, I had no choice but to bring me here."

As soon as these words came out, Mo Qinghan's face turned reddish in anxiety, her thin lips moved again and again, but in the end she held back her words.

Can he really say what is in his heart?

Seeing Mo Qinghan's appearance, An Ning also felt that he was a little too noisy, and his behavior was even more unreasonable, but the goal was not achieved, so he had to continue.

An Ning lowered her head, "Master must think that I have grown up now, and I don't need you anymore, and you don't need me anymore. But... I don't need you anymore, you can make it clear face to face, why did you leave me without saying a word?" ? I am so pitiful, helpless and weak. If Master and Father tell me well, I will definitely, definitely move out immediately.”

The last few words are stubborn and firm, very decisive.

call--

The breeze blew gently, blowing her long hair slightly.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Qinghan squatted in front of her, his face was very pale, "Ayin, I've never thought about it like this as a teacher, how can you believe it?"

He clenched his fists and his finger bones turned white.

"Master..." An Ning picked up his hand and slowly opened it. When she held it, she felt cold sweat on her palm.

An Ning never thought of it, never thought that Mo Qinghan would be so...humble, which made her feel a little...distressed?
"Then lie down." An Ning said according to the plan, "I haven't slept with you for a long time, Master."

……

An Ning used all sorts of tricks to fake crying so many times, and her voice sounded like a thousand times.Finally, he successfully abducted the person onto the stone bed.

The man closed his clothes and lay down, motionless.

In the next few days, no matter how much she tossed, Mo Qinghan remained motionless, comparable to ice.

An Ning was speechless for a long time.

Mo Qinghan should like her obviously, why doesn't he step beyond the rules?
"Master, you have a drink." Dream Beast said suddenly, breaking the peaceful contemplation.

"why???"

"I seem to have seen his memory, but I'm not sure. Anyway, you have nothing to do, why don't you try?"

An Ning thought about it silently. Drinking can strengthen your courage, and it can also cause chaos. It is indeed beneficial.

"Come on then."

After hearing her voice, Mo Qinghan finally opened his lips and asked, "Ayin, are you still awake?"

I'm going to sleep, what do you do?
It's been a few days!
An Ning ignored him and climbed out of bed by herself.

Hearing the rustling sound, Mo Qinghan frowned slightly, and followed behind An Ning.

The moon and stars were sparse, and Mo Qinghan clearly saw the girl sitting on the edge of the cliff.

She was drinking something while looking at the moon.

Mo Qinghan felt anxious, and dodged behind her, "Ayin, are you...?"

The words are not finished, girl Jiao.The soft body rushed over.

Their lips were touching, inseparable.

The next moment, a big gulp was poured into his mouth... It seemed to be wine, something that could intoxicate people.

Under the snow coat, the girl's fingertips felt slightly cold...

The long eyelashes trembled slightly and slowly closed.

Ayin, will you, regret it?

The man's brows were icy like fire like blood, and the raindrops were bright red.

……

Thinking is like madness, seeking but not getting it, triggering desires, and then giving birth to inner demons.

The more forbearance and suppression, the more gradually it grows.

It's such a pity that Mo Qinghan has reached the realm of transformation and is only one step away from becoming a god.

In the Tao of ruthlessness, there is emotion first, then ruthlessness, and only when one forgets emotion can one become the great way.

She has a special physique, and can pass her own cultivation to men voluntarily or under forced circumstances.

Mo Qinghan seemed to have checked something, and murmured softly, "Ayin, don't..."

(End of this chapter)