The whole body was hot and felt excited. This was the first feeling that Mo Xiaonuo came consciously. It seemed as if something was twitching in his body, and every cell was cheering and thrilling.

She couldn't help but chant out, and Jianshui's eyes slowly opened. This feeling was something she had never experienced before. She had to know what she was doing.

What caught my eye was a face, an exquisite face, with a handsome facial features, a beautiful forehead filled with a slight sweat, a pair of charming eyes that could inhale people into the eyes, looking at me with a burning firelight, and a satisfied smile on the corner of my sexy mouth.

Mo Xiaonuo snorted coldly: "Yes, good days have just begun."

There was a trace of strangeness in Ni Qianlong's eyes. Wasn't this kind of thing she thought about day and night? Didn't it just that she wanted to climb onto his bed? Now she did it halfway through and let him get out of here?

"Miss, hurry up and get dressed and leave. When Jiu Qiansui just left, he said to Xiaonu, he would go to the mansion to propose marriage, so we have to go back quickly." Xiaonu saw that she was indifferent and urged her again. Although the lady was the most beautiful woman in the Kingdom of Heaven and the princess of the Three Emperors' Mansion, she was not as beautiful as outsiders.

As she said that, she sat up at lightning speed, bent one leg into a bow shape, pushed Ni Qianlong's body away, Jian Ying slid out from her, and her body slid out. A cold light slid across Mo Xiaonuo's eyes, raised his other foot, kicked forward hard, with a "bang", Ni Qianlong was kicked off the bed, and his whole body rolled onto the floor. A black hair covered his entire head in a mess.

The little slave handed her the bronze mirror. She looked into the mirror and changed her face. This was not her anymore. She became another person and lived again.

Before she could think about the reason, she was tortured by Ni Qianlong and fainted from pain. The moment she closed her eyes, she swore in her heart that she would make this man worse than death for the rest of her life.

"I am leaving now, I'm afraid you will be worse than death. This is not what you dream of..." A hint of sarcasm slid across the corner of Ni Qianlong's mouth, speeding up the movements under him. The effect of the medicine in his body was still there, and he just wanted to vent this ** quickly.

Get out of here? Flame suddenly appeared in Ni Qianlong's eyes. No one had ever dared to talk to him in such a command tone. She really thought that if he successfully touched her, she could climb to the branch?

Ni Qianlong was completely angry by her. He didn't care about how sweet and lovely she turned into this. His mind was murderous intent, but what was revealed in his eyes was **. The effect of the poison of love was storming in his body. What he thought of was four words, and he wanted to use this ignorant woman: first and then kill!

The stinky man is a slave to their Mosuo tribe. He begged the slaves whom women favor, what qualifications does he have to propose marriage?

Mo Xiaonuo felt that the bones on her body were broken up and hurt so much. She asked the girl next to her unhappy: "Who are you calling?"

"Miss...Miss..." The cry beside her woke Mo Xiaonuo up. She slowly opened her misty eyes, but saw a weird-looking little girl standing by the bed with a look of joy.

Mo Xiaonuo only gave him such a time to think, then jumped up and smashed his hands into the fatal hole on the top of his head. She was the next leader of the Mosuo clan, and she actually got the true master of the Mosuo Goddess. Killing a mere male servant is as simple as chopping a cabbage.

Mo Xiaonuo did not know him. She had seen all three thousand handsome men as old as his age in the Mosuo tribe. This person was indeed not from the Mosuo tribe. Her mind began to become alert. Who is this bold and arbitrary man?

"Come? Who do you want to call? Leng Rutong? Isn't this the result you want? Let Leng Rutong help you with medicine to satisfy your delusions." A trace of sadness appeared in Ni Qianlong's eyes. Even if Leng Rutong didn't like him, he should not reject him in this way. He hated him, and this hatred could only be transferred to the woman in front of him.

Who told her that this is enjoyment, that this is a rhythm of stabbing people to death, I really don’t understand why my mother still enjoys so much every day.

Ni Qianlong pushed in without any pity. The pain under Mo Xiaonuo made her bit her red lips. Ni Qianlong glanced at her cold eyes, and the speed accelerated.

"Let me go... come someone..." She couldn't break free, so she could only call someone quickly.

Ni Qianlong held Mo Xiaonuo and threw it on the bed, and pressed it on his face coldly: "Call me, shout loudly and see if anyone is here to save you. I will tell you that you will not live if you commit a sin."

He had long ignored her as his so-called emperor niece. Since she had to give her up so ignorantly, she could only stay in a small room for him. Anyway, the most important thing he lacked in Qiansui Mansion was the room.

Her beautiful face was calm, as if she was talking to a quarrel mosquito. If you quarrel, you would slap you to death.

Mo Xiaonuo was so pressed that he couldn't move. He wanted to make the force last time impossible. The pain in his lower body came up again. Ni Qianlong's firmness was reflected in her private parts, and he was pounding back and forth, and it was already painful for her in a short while.

If it weren't for her delusion, how could Leng Rutong have given him such a blow?

She had never experienced this kind of thing, but she had heard the patriarch, that is, her mother, teach many times that a damn man dared to serve her without her order. Anger hit her heart. She tried every means to escape from the Mosuo tribe, but she hated the service of those men, but she still couldn't escape in the end?

Mo Xiaonuo looked at a woman kneeling on the ground on the street and begging her husband not to leave. She felt disgusted inside. It was so terrible. This world was so terrible. A woman actually kneeled down to a man. This was simply a shame.

"You said that man was going to propose marriage?" Although the Mosuo tribe has never had a man asking for marriage, Mo Xiaonuo has been studying abroad since he was a child, so of course he knows what it means to propose marriage.

****

Mo Xiaonuo gritted his teeth and let the pain come in waves. The man on his body completely ignored her pain and just attacked her like a beast ship again and again.

"Miss, are you so happy that you forgot everything? I am the only one who can I call you?" Xiaonu felt a little strange, but when she thought that she must have been so happy, she didn't care. She picked up her clothes from the side and urged her, "Get up quickly, otherwise the princess will have to scold you again, and you know how much she is fighting against you."

Because the lady is not the third prince’s biological son.

Mo Xiaonuo sat up and found that the sheets and bedding on the bed were very strange, not like their Mosuo tribe... Why is it so ancient?

His bare body touched the cold floor, and Ni Qianlong realized that Nuo Meiko, a woman who followed him all day long, was actually... who had given him medicine and kicked him off the bed in the middle! 13acv.

The little slave laughed, although he was a little surprised why her expression was not joy, but he didn't think too much, just thinking that she might be too excited.

Ni Qianlong dodged her attack and rushed to her back and grabbed her neck from behind. Mo Xiaonuo struggled to throw him over his shoulder, but before he could take action, his hands were tied up by a big palm, and they were tied in front of her body, in her triangle area.

Mo Xiaonuo's movements were breathless. Ni Qianlong was a man of high martial arts skills and should not have succeeded so much. However, he was in a state of extreme desire, and he didn't think Mo Xiaonuo had the courage at all. So the jailer got out of bed without time.

Mo Xiaonuo glanced at the whole house and almost fainted. What is this place? It's not her Mosuo tribe. By the way, in order not to let those men serve, she escaped from the Mosuo tribe's custody. Later, she took a car and rented a car and crashed...

"Yes, yes, Miss, you finally got what you want and could marry Nine Thousand Years old." The little slave raised his happy smile when he heard this, and his little face was filled with happiness, as if the one who could marry was her.

Look at this bed again, it’s not right. The wooden bed? Her bed is a princess bed. I bought a luxury princess bed and spent hundreds of thousands of dollars. How could this happen?

Although he could not control the impulses caused by the drugs, his mind was still extremely clear.

He sniffed his hands on the floor, jumped up lightly, raised his head and looked intimidating murderous intent in his eyes. Mo Xiaonuo snorted coldly, got out of bed naked, and walked towards him without fear: "I said, if you don't get out of here, you will die."

"Get a mirror." Mo Xiaonuo calmly ordered the little slave.

"Ah!!!!" Suddenly, a tearing pain came from the lower body. Mo Xiaonuo could not control the pain and made a sound. His mind instantly realized that the man was pressing on what he was doing.

Sarcastically? This man actually looked at her with such disrespectful eyes? Mo Xiaonuo grabbed Ni Qianlong's Qingsi's hands and mentioned hard: "It's not a pity for a slave who doesn't understand the rules to die."

"Get out!" Mo Xiaonuo suddenly stretched out his hands to grab the man's black hair, inserted his fingers into it and said fiercely: "If you don't get out of here, I'll let you die immediately." Mo Nuo came out.

The big palm was walking there with her palms, and a sense of humiliation surged into her heart, accompanied by a numbness all over her body. Damn, she couldn't break free from this man. Who was he? He was so arrogant to her!

But Mo Xiaonuo didn't know that this was no longer her Mosuo clan, nor was she Mo Xiaonuo, but she was facing a martial arts master who had reached the pinnacle.

Mo Xiaonuo finally couldn't help but call out again in pain. Where did her guards go? No... Why is his voice not like he usually calls?

People came and went on the street, and Mo Xiaonuo looked up at the sun. The sun was still the same sun, and there had not been any change after thousands of years of circulation. It was just that this was not the Mosuo tribe, nor was it the world of women. Women changed from the most noble and powerful person to the humble group.

In the Mosuo tribe, women are heaven, women are noble and rare. How could this woman call someone else’s ladies here?

Just as she was about to walk over to stop the woman's stupid behavior, she saw a woman next to her kicked to the ground by a man. The man roared: "You stupid woman, you can't even scream at night. Learn more from Xiao Lian."

He was still holding another woman leaning softly in his arms.
Chapter completed!