Douluo: I was overheard by the Pope as a salted fish

Chapter 49 Who are you insulting (please vote for recommendation)

After dealing with Lin Yuanhe and getting the Eight Wastelands Demon Halberd, Su Mo returned to the Spirit Hall.

Although there are many rare spiritual herbs and elixirs in the Demon God's ruins, they are basically of no use to him.

Wuhun Temple.

"I wonder what Su Qingying's expression would be like if she knew Lin Yuan was dead."

Su Mo showed a playful smile, stopped walking towards Wuhun Mountain, and turned to the Punishment Hall.

Arriving at the door of Su Qingying's room, Su Mo stretched out his hand to knock, but in the end he took his hand back.

If someone next door hears or sees him knocking on a girl's door late at night, he, the holy son of Wuhun Palace, will be really embarrassed tomorrow.

Anyway, Su Qingying is already his chosen woman, so isn't entering her room the same as entering his own room?

Yes, the logic is right!

Thinking of this, Su Mo used his soul power to open the door directly and slipped in with a whoosh.

As soon as Su Mo entered, what he saw was a purple silk pajamas.

Then dark red patterns covered the delicate skin as smooth as egg white, but the swan-like jade neck and snow-white breasts made people think about it.

To be honest, Su Qingying is very good-looking, with willow eyebrows and almond-shaped eyes, a delicate nose and cherry lips. She loses her cold temperament when she is sleeping, and looks much closer to her.

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son, you...why did you come in!?"

Su Qingying suddenly opened her eyes and looked straight at Su Mo, with a hint of panic in her beautiful eyes.

In the dead of night, His Royal Highness the Holy Son suddenly broke into his room. Could it be that he wanted to...

Su Mo said with a smile: "Ahem, I need to see you if I need anything!"

However, Su Mo's scorching gaze made Su Qingying shy.

"what's up?"

Su Qingying's voice was trembling, and her cheeks were very red, like a ripe apple.

Su Mo withdrew his gaze, regained his coolness, and said: "Lin Yuan violated the majesty of Wuhun Palace and has been executed by me personally."

After saying that, he threw a jade pendant to Su Qingying.

Su Qingying subconsciously caught the jade pendant and was stunned for a moment. She looked down and saw the blood on the jade pendant. Then she looked at Su Mo's eyes and knew that Lin Yuan should really be dead.

She didn't know why, but she was a little happy.

I am happy that I finally don’t have to worry about being afraid, and His Royal Highness the Holy Son will no longer misunderstand his relationship with Lin Yuan.

At the same time, there was a kind of panic in my heart.

What if, His Highness the Holy Son will kill himself one day? ?

Not allowing Su Qingying to think too much, Su Mo stepped forward and actively hugged her, letting her flawless figure rest in his arms, but Su Qingying did not resist.

Her voice was as smooth and soft as spring dew: "Qingying, I know how you are feeling now. I am just a stranger who suddenly appears to disrupt your life and cause you harm."

"I understand the grievances between Lin Yuan and I. We are still junior brothers and senior sisters. I hope you don't hate me. Promise me that when we meet again, you won't treat me as an enemy. Now let me hug you one last time as a farewell!"

Ugh, this.

Su Mo felt like he was about to vomit.

Lick the dog lick the dog until there is nothing left.

However, licking one person is like licking a dog, but licking a group of people is like licking a dog.

He felt that the moonlight tonight was just right for him to do some appropriate things.

But before that, let's play hard to get.

After the words fell, Su Qingying's originally tense body suddenly relaxed, and her stiff neck slowly pressed against Su Mo's shoulder.

Su Qingying even had a hint of shyness on her face.

The stalemate lasted about 1 minute.

Su Mo suddenly pushed Su Qingying away, stood up and waved with his back to Su Qingying: "By the way, I will leave Wuhun Hall tomorrow. If you encounter difficulties in the future, you can go to the master and say that I asked you to do this. made!"

Su Mo's words were half true and half false. He really meant that he was indeed planning to leave Wuhun Palace tomorrow and head to Notting City.

When the second martial soul awakens, he disguises his identity, pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger.

Su Qingying looked at Su Mo's back, which looked a little more gentle. This time, the gentleness was not a disguise, but a gentleness that came from the heart.

Gathering up the courage, Su Qingying hugged Su Mo from behind and rubbed her cheek gently against his back.

Even his voice became soft and pleasant: "His Royal Highness the Holy Son, please don't leave. Qingying likes His Highness...very much."

"How about you stay here with Qingying tonight?"

Su Mo smiled faintly; the fate reading skill really did not lie to him.

So, is the most important part coming next?

"Qingying, I like you too!"

Su Mo turned around suddenly and opened his mouth to cover it.

"Well!"

Su Qingying did not resist, and even took the initiative to stand on tiptoes and wrap her arms around her neck to respond, but her response was a bit jerky.

Nightgown: Master, I could protect you before, but now the enemy is too strong and I can’t protect you or protect you anymore!

Lotus-colored lace: Don't look at me. I only work when I go out. As soon as the master comes back, he throws me into the closet. Nightgown, it's none of my business if you can't cover the master!

Su Qingying's nightgown never left her, it just existed in another way.

The nightgown that could have concealed every detail was now piled on her belly.

Su Qingying was different from other girls. When Su Mo pulled him, she didn't know how to stop him.

But this was Su Qingying’s first rowing experience in her life.

Sometimes the bow falls heavily, and sometimes it twists like a snake.

Now is not the time to preach and receive fluids, after all, that is the last process, now is the process of pointing out the mysterious stems.

Some cars look very new, like Su Qingying. Not only does it look new, but it also has 0 kilometers on it. It can be said to be brand new.

Regarding the complex questions raised by Su Qingying, Su Mo could always find out the problem to the point and then slowly answer it.

This question was so profound that Su Qingying couldn't help but frown. Because it was too profound, there was also a touch of pain between her brows.

Coincidentally, this question did not faze Su Mo, but Su Mo answered it perfectly.

Su Mo taught people the handle, preached and received the liquid.

This is not free, but paid. After all, he has worked so hard, so he must know Entu Bao, right?

But it's okay, after all, the two of them know each other well after today's exchange.

Su Mo suddenly stopped, pointed to a handkerchief on the table and said, "Pass that to me!"

Then he took his hand back and grabbed Su Qingying's slender ankle.

Su Qingying's eyes were shy and slightly surprised: "So fast?"

How long ago did the food stop?

Su Mo's mouth twitched, and he had no choice but to put the ankle on his right hand on his left hand, and his left hand was overloaded and grabbed an extra ankle.

Finally freed up.

Su Mo raised his hand and slapped him, smiling and scolding: "Who are you insulting? I'm using this to wipe your nosebleed."

Su Qingying's face turned red, she covered her face with a pillow, and handed Su Mo what he needed like a blind man.

Then he felt that Su Mo had not lied to him.

He does whatever he says and is really just doing himself a favor.

Why did Su Mo do this?

The reason is simple. Staying in one shape for a long time will make your bones stiff, so you need to change your approach.

So Su Mo said: "Come on, let the cat stay."

Su Qingying was like an ascetic, bowing every five steps and bowing every ten steps.

As if he didn't want Su Mo to see his embarrassment, he buried his face in the pillow.

I have to say that imparting knowledge is very sacred knowledge.

Therefore, we should thank every teacher.

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(End of this chapter)