Cold River Moon Shadow

"What?" Han Mo pinched Yueying's jaw and lifted it up forcefully, and smiled coldly, "Does your heart hurt?"

"Master," Yueying suppressed the desire to tear Han Mo into pieces, and forced a smile, "Where did you go, but Xiaoying's life was saved by him, so..."

"So, you call him 'big brother'? You throw yourself into his arms?" Han Mo suppressed his smile, and pushed Yue Ying back forcefully, "Sure enough, you are a born scumbag."

Could it be that after I was poisoned, Han Mo knew about it?Knowing that big brother saved me, then...Ahan?

"Master," Yueying said with a frown, "Xiaoying was born as Master's person in this life, and died as Master's ghost, how dare she have second thoughts about Master?"

"Oh, are these Xiaoying's true words?" Han Mo suddenly embraced Yueying in his arms, leaned over and kissed Yueying's soft lips, but after a light touch, he pushed Yueying away with disgust on his face.

The little one was still struggling desperately in Han Mo's hands, perhaps the cry annoyed Han Mo, only to hear Han Mo calling for someone, and said coldly: "It's so noisy, take this little bastard to make wine !"

Han Mo!Yueying's heart sank, and she watched helplessly as someone took the little one from Han Mo's hand and turned away.

From childhood to adulthood, all living little guys that Yueying likes, without exception, cannot escape death.

Little boy, I'm sorry, I hurt you;

Brother, I'm sorry, it was Xiaoying who hurt you;

Han Mo, this blood debt, I, Yueying, even if I die with you, I will let you pay for it in blood!

Yingying smiled slightly, and stretched her arms around Han Mo's neck: "Master, why are you so angry today?"

Seeing that Han Mo was silent, Yue Ying simply put her whole body on it, and licked Han Mo's earballs with the soft tip of her tongue: "Let Xiao Ying help the master to extinguish the fire, okay?"

While talking, Yueying took off her clothes, and her clean and jade-like body looked extraordinarily alluring under the dim oil lamp.

A trace of unbearableness flashed in Han Mo's heart: Xiaoying, how could I use the little one to make wine?That "big brother" is just...

If by this method, you can take the initiative to stay by my side, that's fine.

Holding Yueying in her arms, feeling the unique soft jade fragrance: If this is Xiaoying's sincerity, how good would it be?

Respond to the person in my arms, no matter if it is true or false, as long as you are by my side.

It was the first time that Yueying's kiss was so active, so passionate, so lingering, and Han Mo couldn't help but fall into it with the blurred eyes.

The man's desire was repeatedly ignited by Yueying, but Gu Qian's words kept Han Mo having to bear it.

But what happened to Xiaoying today?In the past, no matter whether I killed the little guy he likes for real or not, his eyes would reveal pain, hatred and fear, but today, I can't read anything from Xiaoying's eyes. Could it be that he was desperate? what?Have you started to really accept your fate?

No, it's impossible, my Xiaoying will never, hey...

Suddenly, a tingling feeling hit from bottom to top, and Yueying unexpectedly!

Obedient and docile like a kitten, the teasing Han Mo can no longer restrain himself: Xiaoying, why do you force me, why?How can your body bear it, but I can't bear to let go, I can't bear to leave your body, I'm sorry, Xiaoying, my Xiaoying...

Yueying's face became more ruddy, and her expression became more unrestrained: "Master, do you like Xiaoying?"

"Uh... um..."

"Xiaoying will always be with you, um..." The lingering whispers in his ears made Han Mo's heart flutter.

Suddenly, Han Mo felt that something was wrong with his back: Xiaoying, are you going to make a move?Is this your purpose?Han Mo ignorantly pretended to be indulging in the tenderness of Moon Shadow, but secretly put his fingers together on his right hand.

Xiaoying, I hope I guessed wrong.

Yue Ying's hand stroked Han Mo's spine lightly and sometimes heavily, and this action was taught by Han Mo to Yue Ying: when a person is indulging in lust, that is when he is most vulnerable.The fifth section of the spine determines whether the person lives or dies.

Xiaoying, don't; Xiaoying, don't!

"Master, I will accompany you to hell."

Sure enough, he still made a move, but unfortunately, Yueying's expression was nothing but stunned.

The stiff body was unable to move even more, and the naked Moon Shadow, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, lay quietly in Han Mo's arms, letting him do whatever he wanted.

"Xiaoying," Han Mo grabbed Yueying's hair and forced her to look up at him, "You were taught by me, and you dare to use this trick on me, don't you think it's ridiculous?"

"Hmph," Yueying said without any fear at the moment, "It's a pity that I can't kill you."

Han Mo let go, and gently stroked Yueying's face: "If you really want to die, well, I'll let you go, but don't regret it."

regret?Yes, Moon Shadow regretted it.

When Yueying, who was dressed in red, was hugged horizontally by Han Mo to the dark prison, Yueying regretted it.

"Xiaoying," pointing with two fingers, Han Mo threw Yueying to the ground, "Before you die, go and see your 'big brother'."

"Brother?" With a pain in his heart, Yueying struggled to stand up, and ran to the man quickly.

The man in front of him—if he could be considered a person.

Bare. Half of the body is naked, and the butterfly-shaped lute bone has already been worn backwards, and the limbs are hooped with fine iron chains, stretched into a big character, and suspended in the air.

There were countless scars all over his body, including whip marks, knife marks, and brand marks. Some wounds had already festered and pus, and his hair soaked in sweat and blood hung down his forehead like weeds, covering the man's entire body. face.

"Xiaoying, let's see if it's him," Han Mo's ruthless voice came from behind, "Your elder brother, His Royal Highness King Kitazawa Yuxuanlin."

"King Kitazawa Yu?" Yue Ying was startled, "You even dare to do something to the prince of Kitazawa?"

"Hahaha," as if hearing a big joke, Han Mo looked up to the sky and laughed, "A mere prince of Beize, how can I, Han Mo, take him seriously? This world will sooner or later be mine , let alone Beize? Let alone a prince?"

"You!" Yueying was startled and anxious, turned around quickly, and knelt down on her knees, "Master, it's Xiaoying who is bold, it's Xiaoying who made a mistake."

Alternating knees, he walked in front of Han Mo, with an anxious expression on his face, begging on his back: "Master, please let elder brother go, he is tired of Xiaoying, and, and you also said, he is just an ordinary prince, please let me go!" Lord spare his life!"

"You beg me?" Han Mo bent down, kneading Yueying's powdered noodles with both hands, "Why should I promise you?"

"As long as the master promises to let the eldest brother go," Yueying said anxiously, "Xiaoying swears that she will not dare to do anything against the master again, Xiaoying begs you!"

"Didn't you want to kill me just now, and you don't want to live anymore?" Han Mo let go, straightened up, and said playfully.

"Xiaoying is wrong, Xiaoying doesn't dare anymore, as long as you let big brother go, you can tell Xiaoying to do anything." Yueying became more and more flustered in her heart, she must save her big brother, she can't just watch her big brother die at the hands of Han Mo inside.

"Oh, you can do whatever you want?" Han Mo narrowed his eyes and said thoughtfully.

"Yes, you can do whatever you want." Yue Ying took another two steps forward, leaning her body against Han Mo.

"Stand up," Han Mo ordered coldly, "Xiaoying, do you know why I want to kill him?"

"Master..." Yueying stood up and shook her head.

"Who told him to covet my little shadow?" As he said that, Han Mo's eyes became colder and colder, "I don't want to share everything about me, especially with a plaything like you."

"Master, brother, he is really just saving Xiaoying's life," Yueying said anxiously, "There is nothing wrong with it."

"Okay, since that's the case," Han Mo's mouth slightly raised, "then do as I say, and completely eliminate his thoughts."

"But according to my father's orders."

Hey, so what if you do what you say?Yueying thought to himself, Bone Ecstasy Needle, Ningxiang Pill... What else is there that I, Yueying, haven't tasted?

"Take off!" Han Mo said coldly.

"Master?" Yueying was startled.

"I never say the same thing twice." Han Mo paused.

"Master," Yue Ying forced a smile, "Xiaoying belongs to you alone, if you want Xiaoying to serve you, we can..."

"Take off!" Han Mo shouted.

Make me naked in front of big brother?In front of the eldest brother, let him see and hear with his own eyes how I made love under your body?Is that so, Han Mo?

Bleeding out of his lower lip inadvertently, the smile seemed to froze on his face.

"Whoosh!" Han Mo raised his right hand, and instantly heard a scream from his elder brother.

The black iron dart unique to Yutian Pavilion flew straight to "Big Brother", nailed it accurately, firmly and firmly on his left arm.

"Brother!" Yueying looked back and said in surprise.

"Take off!" There was another cold shout, and the same black iron dart was pierced on the right arm of "Big Brother".

Standing up abruptly, Yueying frowned tightly, clenched her teeth, and stretched out her hands to her belt.

The red long gown, the red undershirt, and the red undershirt all faded to the feet one by one.

Cold, so cold, bone-chilling cold.

The white and clean carcass formed a sharp contrast with the dark prison cell.

Brother, don't look; Brother, don't listen.

Han Mo hugged his body horizontally, not walking out of the prison, but——

Step by step, he walked towards the man covered in blood and bruises.

Han Mo, what are you going to do?

With her eyes closed tightly, she hugged Han Mo's neck tightly with both hands, shaking violently: Han Mo, don't!Han Mo, don't!

Finally, Han Mo stopped, turned to the man and said coldly, "Look clearly, Xiaoying is just my plaything."

The man whimpered, but seemed unable to speak.

"Xiaoying, be good, kiss me."

Not moving, not because he didn’t hear, but because he couldn’t stand being intimate with Han Mo in front of his elder brother. The unprecedented shame made Yueying feel like he was being crushed into mud.

"Why can't you learn to be obedient?" As soon as the words fell, another scream came from Yueying's ear.

"Master, I'm obedient, I'm obedient..." A trembling kiss landed on Han Mo's face, "Please take me away, please take me away..."

"Xiaoying, even if you die, I won't let this person die so easily." Han Mo snorted coldly, "I will torture him slowly, let him replace you, and live a life that would be worse than death." ,how?"

"Don't, don't..." Around Yueying's closed eyes, a cloud of water mist has been soaked, "Xiaoying will listen to the words of the master, Xiaoying, Xiaoying..."

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