Princess Sets Poison Again Chapter 92: Tan Dong, force a kiss!


Chapter 92 Tan Dong, forceful kiss!

Looking at that handsome face like a banished fairy, Bai Li was completely dumbfounded.

Mo Beichen also frowned, he didn't expect to be taken off his mask so quickly.

Looking at Mo Beichen's astonishingly handsome face, the white raccoon swallowed desperately.

This is enough to seduce people wearing a mask. Isn't it tempting to commit crimes with such a beautiful color now?

Seeing the white raccoon's nosebleed again, instead of feeling disgusted, Mo Beichen found her cute.

"Have you seen enough?"

The low, evil, joking voice rang in his ears, and the white raccoon suddenly came back to his senses, and immediately clutched his nose in embarrassment, and withdrew from Mo Beichen's embrace.

"Why are you?"

The white raccoon stared at Mo Beichen, his seductive eyes were full of exploration.

What is the purpose of this guy hiding his identity and following her?

"It's me." Mo Beichen raised his eyebrows with an evil smile, "Should you return the thousand-year-old blood ganoderma to me?"

The white raccoon turned his eyes lightly, and pretended to be stupid, "What millennium blood ganoderma? I don't understand what you are talking about?"

It's so easy to get back the things in her pocket.

"Don't understand?"

Mo Beichen pursed his lips evilly, grabbed the white raccoon's little hand and pressed it on the wound on his lower abdomen. It seemed to remind her of her arrogant behavior that day.

The uneven scars on his hands caused the white raccoon's heart to thump.

"I said it was my reward for healing you."

Whoosh withdrew his hand, the white raccoon turned around with his face flushed, and wiped his hands on the hem of his clothes in disgust.

Damn guy, unexpectedly, let her touch his place, although it is not in the center, but it is also very embarrassing, okay?

Seeing the blushing and shy appearance of the white raccoon, a smile flashed across Mo Beichen's eyes.

"Did I ask you to heal me?"

The indifferent voice seemed to be devoid of emotion.

The white raccoon frowned, turned around and stared at Mo Beichen with dissatisfaction, "Why are you so difficult to talk about? Do you think that anyone can use my medicine? If it wasn't for the thousand-year-old blood ganoderma, I wouldn't give it to you." You heal it."

In modern times, there were so many people crying and rushing for her medicine, but she didn't bother to give it.

Mo Beichen raised his eyes arrogantly, "No one asked you to heal, the thousand-year-old blood ganoderma is mine."

Seeing Mo Beichen's slack appearance, the white raccoon was suddenly very angry.

"You..."

The white raccoon raised his hand, and just about to scold him, the bronze mask in his hand cracked with a "bang".

... Looking at the fragments of the mask that fell into the cold pool, the white raccoon was completely dumbfounded.

What's the situation? She didn't use any force at all, how could the mask be broken?

"I..."

The white raccoon looked at Mo Beichen innocently, and handed a fragment in his hand to Mo Beichen. Then he bent down into the water and touched the other half of the bronze mask, and stuffed it into Mo Beichen's arms, "I didn't do it on purpose, I didn't use any force at all, and I don't know why it broke."

Mo Beichen looked at the bronze mask broken in half in his arms with a dark face.

Seeing Mo Beichen's unhappy face, the white raccoon poked his finger a little guilty, "Well, I really didn't do it on purpose, at worst I will..."

"The second block."

Mo Beichen looked sideways at the white raccoon, his deep eyes were calm and devoid of any emotion.

"What?"

The white raccoon blinked, didn't he understand what Mo Beichen meant?

Throwing the fragments of the mask in his hand ashore, Mo Beichen approached the white raccoon step by step, "Why are you here?"

"I..."

While the white raccoon backed away nervously, his brain was spinning rapidly.

"Bang", the white raccoon retreated to the edge of the pool, there was no way to retreat, and he became even more nervous.

"You, why are you here, and why am I here?" The white raccoon stared guiltily.

Mo Beichen raised his eyebrows expressionlessly, "I'm here to practice."

"Me too..."

"You are not cultivated."

Just as the white raccoon was about to follow what Mo Beichen said, he was interrupted by Mo Beichen.

The white raccoon pouted, and looked away guiltily.

Mo Beichen approached the white raccoon again, stretched out his slender fingers to lift her chin, "What on earth are you here for?"

The ambiguous breath sprayed on Bai Li's face, making her blush unconsciously.

My heart was beating wildly, and the heat that had been suppressed by the ice water rushed to my heart in an instant.

"Don't get so close to me, I, I won't be able to bear it."

The white raccoon wanted to push Mo Beichen away in a panic, but his slender hands covered the cold chest muscles, and the pushing turned into touching.

Oh my god, she is already on fire, and this guy wants to seduce her. Isn't this going to drive her crazy?

Looking at the little hand moving on his chest, Mo Beichenjun blushed, and immediately reached out to grab her troublesome little hand.

Without the cool and refreshing feeling, the white raccoon raised his eyes dissatisfied.

Looking at the small red face and blurred eyes, Mo Beichen finally noticed the abnormality of the white raccoon, and immediately reached out to cover her forehead.

Passing that burning forehead, Mo Beichen was startled, "You..."

"I'm fine."

The white raccoon pulled Mo Beichen's hand with a flushed face.

"Don't you want the thousand-year-old blood ganoderma? Find a thousand-year-old ink grass in exchange, and I will return the thousand-year-old blood ganoderma to you."

The white raccoon gritted his teeth to suppress the desire in his heart, trying to change the subject.

Mo Beichen frowned, and suddenly thought of something, "You want to restore the meridians."

The white raccoon nodded seriously, "Yes, I don't want to be a waste material forever."

Mo Beichen was taken aback for a moment, and after a long time murmured, "What about waste materials? Will it be good if you have cultivation?"

With her status, waste material is the best protection.

The white raccoon lowered his eyes, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "With cultivation, at least I won't be bullied like before."

An idiot with no cultivation level can be bullied by anyone, including those servants and waiters. Although she has not experienced those things personally, she can empathize with them. She wants to live a new life, and she doesn't want to live with such a white raccoon again.

Mo Beichen frowned, looking at the white raccoon's self-deprecating smile, feeling a little sad.

In the past, like her, he was bullied by others, but he was powerless to fight back.

"With cultivation, at least you can protect the people you want to protect."

She wants to be able to save the people she wants to save, and never wants to experience such powerlessness today.

The helplessness in the white raccoon's eyes made Mo Beichen feel distressed.

In the past, he also had someone he wanted to protect, but the person he wanted to protect could no longer wait for his protection.

"Also, at least when you are pushed off the cliff again, you won't be so desperate."

She wants to have the ability to protect herself, instead of relying on others to maintain it carefully.

Feeling the desperate breath on Bai Li's body, Mo Beichen's heart throbbed violently, and he stretched out his hand, gently pulling her into his arms.

"I'll help you."

She wants thousand-year-old ink grass, and he gives it to her; she wants to restore her meridians, and he helps her; she wants to become stronger, and he accompany her. From now on, she is the one he wants to protect, and no one will be able to bully her again.

Feeling an unprecedented warm feeling, the white raccoon's eyes flashed with emotion.

"You delivered this to your door yourself, so you can't blame me."

Mo Beichen frowned, and before he could understand the meaning of the white raccoon's words, the white raccoon pushed him to the edge of the pool and sealed his lips.

Mo Beichen's eyes widened suddenly, and he stared blankly at Bai Li's intoxicated eyes, completely forgetting to react.

The white raccoon bit Mo Beichen's lips jerkyly, and stuck out his tongue into his mouth. The cool feeling seemed to attract her like a clear spring, and she couldn't help but want more and more.

The fiery little hands covered his body uncontrollably, greedily absorbing the cold air from his body, and the refreshing feeling of the cold made her softly moan.

The intoxicated eyes, the sultry fragrance, the jerky kiss, and the soft little hands, all of these are stirring Mo Beichen's nerves.

Is this **** woman trying to drive him crazy?

Mo Beichen closed his eyes, turned around, pressed the white raccoon under him, and kissed him hard.

Compared to the jerkyness of the white raccoon, Mo Beichen is obviously much better. Although he only has one experience, in this respect, men always learn much faster than women.

The domineering and wild kiss poured down like a torrential rain.

At this moment, Mo Beichen forgot about the cold poison, forgot about practicing kung fu, and forgot about everything. In his eyes, in his mind, and in his heart, there was only the woman under him who drove him crazy.

"Hmm..."

The ever-expanding heat in his body made the white raccoon growl.

Hot!

It's hot, it's hot!

The bursts of provocative enthusiasm completely burned all the rationality of the white raccoon.

Hooking his hand around Mo Beichen's neck, following his example, he stretched out his tongue around the tip of his tongue, greedily absorbing the coolness in his mouth.

The action of the white raccoon completely detonated Mo Beichen's desire, and the tight string in his mind also completely collapsed.

The fiery kiss extended to her snowy neck, and her slender fingers untied her belt...

Outside the cave, Liu Shang was in a hurry, but he didn't dare to go in.

Miss Bai has been in for so long, why hasn't she come out? The moon is about to be full, and I don't know if my master's cold poison has flared up. If the medicine is not effective enough, what should I do?

The moon in the middle of the sky gradually reached its fullest circle.

The fireball in Bai Li's body and the ice ball in Mo Beichen's body expanded to their peak at the same time.

With a "boom", the fireball and ice ball erupted at the same time.

"Ah..."

Two painful roars sounded instantly.

"Grandpa?"

Liu Shang, who was guarding outside the cave, was so anxious to rush into the cave when he heard the roar.

"Don't come in." Mo Beichen gritted his teeth and said coldly.

"Yes."

Liu Shang immediately stopped outside the cave, not daring to take a step further.

Countless heat surged up instantly like a sea of ​​fire, and Bai Li's whole body seemed to be on fire, the pain made her face pale and covered in cold sweat.

Mo Beichen also had a painful face, and the biting frost radiated from the inside to the outside, almost freezing him completely.

A dazzling red light came out from behind the white raccoon, and the lifelike fire phoenix leaped into the air facing the red light, and an illusory fire phoenix appeared in the sky above the cold pool in an instant, circling and neighing.

As if he heard the fire phoenix's call, a dazzling white light came from behind Mo Beichen, and at the same time the icy chill suddenly descended, and an ice dragon phantom took off from Mo Beichen's back.

The ice dragon and the fire phoenix seem to know each other, and the two soul pets are affectionately intertwined and circled upwards.

Not paying attention to the ice dragon and fire phoenix in the air, Mo Beichen frowned and looked at the white raccoon in his arms.

"How are you?"

The hoarse voice, full of charming lust, made Bai Li's heart feel hot again.

Raising his misty eyes full of desire, and looking at Mo Beichen's caring eyes, the white raccoon's heart moved, and he turned over directly, pressing him under him.


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