The soft little hands first placed on top of Mo Xiao's knees, and then gradually reached into the inside of Mo Xiao's thighs.

Soft, slightly numb, plus the sexy beauty in the "estrous" state in front of him, no normal man can resist this damn charm.

"Lord Mo Xiao~" Giliola breathed out like blue, exuding a lewd aura from all over her body.

"I will take good care of you~ As long as you don't send me to that cold and ruthless prison, I can satisfy you in whatever position you want."

"Whether it's S.M, uniform temptation, role-playing, I can handle all of these."

"There are more exciting ones~" Ji Liou stretched out his small tongue and licked around the corner of his mouth, "If Master Mo Xiao wants to do it here, it's not impossible~"

As the direct clan of the third primogenitor "Princess of Chaos", in Giriola's long life, he has long experienced the pleasure brought by the mating of species.

If blood-sucking and killing are the first pleasure, then the primitive instinct of creatures will also make her immerse herself in it.

But in the past, she was the one who dominated others with an absolutely powerful posture. Kneeling on the ground now, humbly flattering a powerful human male, this is the first time she has done so.

But this almost masochistic behavior brought her a different kind of pleasure.

It was the first time for her to experience such a novelty, especially with a powerful man like Mo Xiao.

For her, being conquered by a powerful man is not a shameful thing. If she can take advantage of this opportunity to tie Mo Xiao's thigh, Giriola thinks it's worth it.

In her long and long life, she has never seen the True Ancestor make a move, but Mo Xiao is definitely a powerful existence that can confront the True Ancestor head-on!

Now she doesn't want to kill Nangong Nayue at all. The mechanism of the prison barrier is dispensable in front of a man. If he wants to, it's only a matter of time before he gets free.

In Giriola's view, this is a matter of course. The strong dominate the weak, just like she slaughtered those ants without any reason at all!

Thinking of this, Giriola's palm on Mo Xiao's thigh trembled slightly.

What she will serve is a powerful human being comparable to the true ancestor!

She even began to recall the tricks used in previous battles in her mind, and her charming eyes glanced at Mo Xiao's face from time to time.

With the addition of combat power, Giriola trembled all over, and felt that this lord was full of charm for a moment.

But at this moment, what Mo Xiao was thinking about was not making peace with the vampire beauty in front of him. It's not that he couldn't accept such a novelty, but that he didn't have the tools to commit crimes!

No matter how lazy she is from any angle, Giriola is an out-and-out beauty, and her black skin can even stimulate the g-spot of some people with special hobbies.

But what Mo Xiao thought was...

‘The direct clan of the Third True Ancestor? A purebred vampire? Although it is much weaker than Vatora, its own lifespan must be very abundant, right? I haven't found a chance to attack Xiao Gucheng yet, but the one in front of me... Anyway, she is imprisoned in the prison barrier. Isn't it normal to lose one or two people in the arrest of criminals? '

Mo Xiao seemed to have convinced herself, and looked down at the beautiful vampire who was kneeling on the ground in heat in front of her, and was about to knock her out and put her in the ring to take her away.

‘For a species with exceptionally tenacious vitality like a vampire, it’s not a big deal even if it doesn’t breathe for a long time, right? '

Mo Xiao's finger lightly picking Giriola's chin slowly slid towards the back of the woman's neck, and every slight movement could bring a wonderful feeling to the blood woman.

She faintly felt that she was about to get wet.

The trembling hands suddenly speeded up and stroked the crotch of Mo Xiao's puppet body.

The speed was so fast that even Mo Xiao didn't react for a while!

Giriola's charming eyes instantly woke up, and she touched again in disbelief, but she still couldn't find the item she was familiar with.

Although Giriola had fantasized hundreds of times in her mind, this result was beyond her expectation! This is no surprise! But scare!

Looking up at Mo Xiao,

Mo Xiao was staring at her with a devouring expression.

Giliola was startled, and collapsed backwards on the ground, pointed her slender fingers at Mo Xiao, and said in disbelief: "You... you, you, you are a girl!"

"Ok?"

"what?"

"Well?"

Three black and bold question marks seemed to appear on Mo Xiao's head, and Lan Yu Qian Cong, who was standing not far behind Mo Xiao, opened his mouth in disbelief.

Even Astarte, whose expression remained unchanged for thousands of years, made a sound.

Just as Giriola was about to look back, her eyes flashed, and she seemed to think of something again, so she said bravely, "Master Mo Xiao~ even a girl, I have the same experience, do you want to try?"

Mo Xiao's face darkened, and finally understood the meaning of Giliola's words, she knocked the blood woman unconscious, waved her hand and put it into the ring.

In the eyes of Astaruti and Lan Yu Qiancong, it was Mo Xiao who was recognized as her true identity, became angry from embarrassment, and killed the "tragedy diva" in the blink of an eye.

The killing speed was so fast that the space magic mechanism of the prison barrier did not even have time to activate.

But since it was Mo Xiao who made the move, this kind of result is not something shocking.

Lan Yu Qiancong let go of her hands covering Xiao Na's eyes, and looked at Mo Xiao with a complicated expression.

From her memory, although Mo Xiao's personality was both good and evil, she didn't use her powerful strength to do whatever she wanted.

He even rescued her in distress over and over again. If she hadn't been in love with the ancient city for a long time, I am afraid that the empty heart would be occupied by this man.

Can......

Thinking about it carefully, Mo Xiao's pretty face really looks like a girl's, her voice is more neutral, and... she doesn't have an Adam's apple!

If you regard him as a woman, his figure is a bit tall, as for the chest...

Lan Yu Qiancong imagined in her mind Mo Xiao's appearance in women's clothing, a short-haired beauty!

As for why "she" became like this, there must be a sad history in it, and Lan Yu Qiancong can empathize with this.

Lan Yu Qian Cong, who was in a mental state, suddenly had a crush on Mo Xiao. Sometimes women are such magical creatures.

At this time, Xiao Gucheng, who came here on a bicycle, had just arrived.

Mo Xiao glanced at them, without saying a word, just disappeared without a trace.

Why does Mo Xiao have no Adam's apple? Kurumi, the puppet body refiner, is the most qualified to speak.

"The ratio of various materials is balanced, and it takes a small piece of precious material to make a raised Adam's apple, and there is no practical use, so I just passed it with my little brother..."

His eyes turned to Xiao Gucheng.

Xiao Gucheng hurriedly ran to Lanyu Qiancong, looked him up and down, "Qiancong, are you alright?"

Lan Yu Qiancong rolled her eyes, and then thought of Mo Xiao who had left.

"Gucheng, let me tell you a shocking power..."

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