Mo Li finally understood why there was something wrong with the way Mo Xiaoqiang looked at him.
A feeling of heat in the body gradually spread throughout the body, and he felt weak, as if he had lost all his strength, and he collapsed softly on the chair.
A kind of desire that I have always been very resistant to and instinctively don't want to think about is echoing in my brain.
Mo Li bit his teeth lightly, breathing rapidly, and looked at the small sword and dagger in his hand.
Damn it!
How could I lick it subconsciously...
In order to make Su Bei look embarrassed, I specifically chose this kind of pill, which was not an ordinary pill.
It is a magical drug that does not contain any toxins and simply stimulates the human body's instincts.
This thing is effective even for transforming gods and returning to the void.
--There's not even an antidote!
Although I don't know why Su Bei was able to suppress it for so long...but I definitely don't have the strength that Su Bei can suppress **San.
The inexplicable feeling kept eroding her sanity, and an unprecedented desire impacted her soul.
Mo Li gritted his silver teeth tightly and raised his eyes in confusion. Waves of uncontrollable warmth continued to flow out of his body and spread throughout his body. His skin gradually began to turn pink...
The figure of Su Bei in his eyes seemed to be getting taller and taller, and his head was getting more and more chaotic. He was only supported by the strong will of his own sword heart, sword bones, and sword body.
Xiao Ruoqing, who was on the side, finally realized something was wrong and looked at this scene with her beautiful eyes wide open.
Junior sister, what's going on?
Her state was a bit like... as if she had been drugged.
Xiao Ruoqing took a breath and quickly looked around.
Fortunately, none of the onlookers noticed Mo Li's current state, and were still immersed in unparalleled shock.
"Elder Su! Sign your name for me..."
"The Sword Sect's Charter makes my blood boil!"
"Elder Su, my son originally planned to sign up for Wuhua Que. I will ask him to pack up and prepare to sign up for the Sword Sect as soon as I get home!"
"Elder Su, the opening ceremony of this session of the Sword Sect must be well done! Our whole family will go and watch it!"
"Is there any disciple of the Sword Sect who hopes to enter the top ten in the sect competition in the twenty-one states?"
"Not necessarily! I guess it will have to be rounded out by Yuandayuan Wudaokou..."
"There is no comparison between ordinary sects and them!"
"Hey! Doesn't this hope that Jian Zong will get better and better?"
"I'm superficial!"
"..."
Mo Li only felt that his consciousness was gradually blurring, and the last trace of clarity in his mind seemed to be swallowed up.
In a daze, he raised his hands slightly uncontrollably, and then tremblingly stretched out to his collar...
However, just before he could continue his action, a pair of big hands suddenly held his small hand tightly.
Mo Li's breathing was disordered, he opened his eyes and looked at the familiar face in front of him.
But I saw little bits of falling snow dotting Mo Li's long silver eyelashes, and the sun was a bit dazzling, reflecting on Su Bei's beautiful face.
The light and shadow were mottled, and Su Bei's anxious face could be vaguely seen.
Haohao Feixue was agitated, and marks splashed on Mo Li's eyes like tears.
"Master..."
In the haze, Mo Li's consciousness was a little unclear and he subconsciously shouted out.
Xiao Ruoqing's heart beat suddenly as she looked at Mo Li whose hand was being held by Su Bei.
Why did she call her Master Su Bei?
Could it be that subconsciously she had already decided that Su Bei was her master?
Damn it!
She can't let him become a disciple of Su Bei! Otherwise she...she will definitely be persecuted by Su Bei! Well! That's it!
Just as Xiao Ruoqing's eyes kept changing, they suddenly widened.
——Su Bei took off his long gown, and the white gown completely wrapped Mo Li.
His big hand held her hand tightly to prevent her from moving. Then he turned back to look at Xiao Ruoqing and said:
"As a teacher, you must take the first step and go to the Red Pavilion."
"You should stay with the Ninth Elder first to deal with these funeral matters."
"I'll go to the Red Pavilion to find my teacher later!"
After saying that, amidst everyone's shock, Mo Li disappeared instantly with Mo Li in his arms!
...
Mo Li's mind was in chaos, and he could smell the familiar smell of the gown wrapped around his body in his breath.
So sweltering!
His body just fell limply into Su Bei's arms, his eyes blurred.
What will he do to himself?
Will she fall into his clutches so soon? Will she be tied up by him and then...
Yes!
This is your own retribution!
You should have thought about the consequences when you teased him...
This is self-inflicted.
But...his face is so beautiful! Is his brows furrowed because he is anxious?
This man also gets anxious sometimes? Shouldn't he laugh?
She fell into his hands like this. Whatever he did to her, she couldn't resist, and she couldn't defend herself 'in the future'!
Mo Li's last trace of consciousness was finally completely annihilated, and then his body took control of his consciousness... and he fell asleep like this.
...
Su Bei broke into the Red Pavilion with an anxious look on his face.
In the shocked eyes of all the Xingyue Sect disciples, they loudly said:
"Where is your sect master?"
"Take me to her quickly!"
The female Xingyue disciple who looked ungrateful before swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked at Su Bei and said:
"Su...Elder Su! Our sect master is in the attic!"
"I'll take you......"
Su Bei nodded and followed her to the familiar room again.
Xingyue disciples bowed deeply towards Su Bei and then slowly retreated.
Su Bei stepped into the door anxiously. Before he entered, he heard a burst of charming laughter:
"Hey! Where did my brother get this girl from?"
"It turns out that my brother likes this..."
"There's such a big fight outside, and..."
Before he finished speaking, Su Bei barged in, gently placed the hot body in his arms on the soft carpet, and said:
"Sister, do you have an antidote here?"
"..."
Su Bei was very anxious.
Although I don’t know why Mo Li became like this, he will never allow his apprentice Miao Zi to be harmed in the slightest!
That's a tool to become stronger!
Xiao Ruoqing just built the foundation and could get more than one million points of feedback at a time.
If these two people are both Jindan Yuanying by then, wouldn't it be a matter of a few months before I return to the void?
It’s not far from Hedao!
The girl with red sleeves and dark eyebrows frowned and stood up from the brocade bed, looking at Su Bei with a trace of doubt in her eyes.
She thought Su Bei was deliberately playing this kind of fun.
He looked at it carefully again, blinked, and seemed to have some understanding in his heart.
No wonder people like Su Bei are a little anxious. Isn't this the genius from Mo City who has never been born with three swords?
It seems that he is interested in accepting a disciple!
Yu Hongxiu bit her lip gently, a charming smile appeared on her beautiful face, she walked closer to Mo Li and put her jade hand on Mo Li's forehead.
Then he blinked at Su Bei, chuckled, looked at Su Bei's tent thoughtfully, and chuckled:
"younger brother."
"This is ** powder, it's not poison at all. Where can you get the antidote?"