Infinite Heroes Seat

"Beauty, is there anything you want to do with me? Are you thinking about being my concubine?"

Mo Wen smiled and said to Houhou, and at the same time a big hand had already climbed up the towering crisp chest unruly.

"——Hi, lightly!"

It's a pity that Mo Wen almost screamed at the next moment, but Hou Hou took Mo Wen's ear with one bite, and bit it fiercely.

After letting go of Mo Wen's faintly bleeding ears, Hou Hou's eyes were reddish, and he started sobbing in a low voice.

"My son, is it so embarrassing to be troubled in your heart Hou Hou? Although Hou Hou was given to the son, but Hou Hou is definitely not the kind of watery woman. How can you ruin people so many times?"

Under the moonlight, tears appeared in Houhou's eyes, and the pear blossom with rain was enough to make any man with a heart of stone soft.

It's a pity that Mo Wen was unmoved, he moved his head over, and his bright eyes looked straight into Hun Hun's eyes. The deep gaze made Hun Hun's heart tremble, and he subconsciously stopped crying.

"Houhou, I know that you don't like me now, and even hate me a little bit, so your pretending moves are useless to me, but will make the distance between you and me become more and more alienated. I'm afraid this is not what you want to see! "

Mo Wen said indifferently, his gaze was very calm, as if the person in front of him was not a beauty who had had a joyful night with him, but an irrelevant passerby.

Hou Hou's beautiful body was shocked, put away his smile, I don't know what he remembered, his face turned blue and white, seeming remorse, and resentment, but in the end he smiled, like a blooming flower.

The expression on her face became more charming. There was an amazing amorous feeling in every move, a small hand gently slashed down, chest, waist, and finally held the unknowable firmness. As he played around slowly, he said softly to Mo Wen, "Yes, I hate you, I hate you bastard! The famous celestial master Mo Wen can actually attack a comatose girl, you just Don't you feel ashamed? I will never forget how this disgusting thing of you got into my body that day. You don't know how many times I tried to break it!"

Hou Hou suddenly used force. But the starting point was as hard as steel, and Mo Wen's face on the opposite side remained unchanged.

The incorruptible body of Shaolin Temple’s Vajra is not so easy to get rid of, but the crotch is the key to a man. Mo Wen has been deliberately tempering the body since the day he practiced the magical power of body protection. Besides, Hoborimoto didn't use much skill, those Xu Lidao said. On the contrary, Mo Wen groaned comfortably.

Enjoying the careless service of that little hand. Mo Wen's big hand gently pulled up the long skirt that was in the way, revealing a section of slender and white thighs, slowly sliding up along the soft jade-like skin of suet, feeling the wonderful touch, Mo Wen's heart was like one. Dang, I can't help but recall how I played with the moving ketone body under this shirt that day.

"At the beginning, I couldn't be blamed on me. I didn't wake up when I greeted you, but kept pretending to sleep. How can I say it was a normal man, a beautiful girl in a coma in front of me. You said I should How to do it?"

Hearing Mo Wen’s defense, Hohoro sneered. She has always been like a fairy who can’t eat fireworks and the most exquisite doll, but now she is angry, and her cheeks are ruddy. On the contrary, there is a little more popularity.

"Yeah, I also blame myself for being bad. I shouldn't have changed my mind and approached you at the beginning. I thought that the heavenly master was also a great master. If I met a lonely and comatose girl, I would start to feel compassion. , I didn’t expect my original goal, Fang Zetao, who dominates the villa, can restrain himself, but you, the so-called Master Tianshi, directly and directly—"

Houhou's teeth were itchy with hatred, and he couldn't talk about it anymore.

There was a faint smile on Mo Wen's face, "If you don't want to, you should resist at the beginning. Your disguised technique should be able to withdraw at any time, but you didn't wake up until the end. mean."

"Yeah!" Hirobori said mockingly, "Fortunately, I plan to gritted my teeth and fight for innocence, and I want to get in with you and try to win you over. But I didn't expect that someone would break my ** after I was done. , Let me fall short.

Mo Wen, do you think that martial arts is great? If you can expose me in advance, why do you need to do that? Is it fun to give people hope and ruin it? Or do you think the ladies of the magic door are very low, so Can you play with it? "

Hou Hou was almost a little excited, not at all like the sly and changeable her usually.

The two were very close at this time, looking like the closest couple from a distance, but the words between each other were extraordinarily ugly.

Looking at Hou Hou silently, Mo Wen suddenly let go of her and stepped back.

"You look much better now than a few days ago. Although it's still half-truth, but at least you should say what you are saying! Seriously, if you blindly please me now, I will look down on you!"

Listening to Mo Wen's words, Hohoro fell silent and said nothing. After a while, she gently sorted out her clothes, and then said to Mo Wen with a smile: "Master Tianshi, a few days ago Should you give us an explanation for the night's affairs?"

Seeing Hou Hou's change back to the way he was before, Mo Wen sighed slightly in his heart. Sure enough, the demon girl was hard to understand. He didn't know what she was thinking, so he shrugged, "What's the explanation? Your sister Bai Qing'er Sitting in a brothel in Yangzhou, while yelling not to sell himself, he quietly pleased the people in my house, and practiced the concubine mentality secretly. Don’t tell me you don’t know who you want to deal with. Pi Shou Xuan, for his apprentice Lin Shihong, also jumped up and down. If it weren’t for my subordinates who were clever and loyal, I wouldn’t know how much he had killed or wooed him. I think it should be your Yin Kui faction who gave me an explanation first. !"

Hou Hou curled his mouth and smiled: "Master Tianshi, we are the magic door. Isn't it right to make some small tricks? How can you care about these if you have a lot of it?"

Mo Wen smiled, "Houhou, you should also know that I am a despicable villain, so you say that these are useless, that night can only be regarded as a warning to your demon's previous deeds. Now you still directly talk about your intentions. Bar!"

Hou Hou blinked, then stopped talking, and finally sighed lightly. After looking at the moon in the sky, he slowly said, "Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling have gone to Chang'an. It is reported that they want to open the Yang Gong treasury, and we need you to help us get something!"

"Evil Emperor Relics?"

Hou Hou nodded.

"Why don't it be more convenient to find me and catch those two boys directly?"

"They have been very close to Cihang Jingzhai recently, and their own martial arts are also good, not so easy to grasp. And since your celestial master Mo Wen also masters the secrets of Yang Gong’s treasure house, if you finally make a move, who can get it? hand?"

Mo Wen chuckled lightly. He looked at Houhou playfully, "Do you think I will agree? Now I have the most hope to win this world. I should be the last person who wants to see the birth of Yang Gong’s treasure house, and I just became overcast a few days ago. You Yamkui sent one. Finally, let you get the evil emperor's relic. After absorbing the essence inside, what should I do instead? —"

Mo Wen's words stopped suddenly, Houhouxiu's eyebrows were slightly frowned, her eyes were a little red and swollen under the moonlight, and her complexion was particularly miserable.

"My son, can't you help me? Isn't there any friendship between us stumped?"

Mo Wen fell silent, scratching his head after a while.

"Ah! ——, well, I'm afraid of you! Isn't it possible for me to make a move!"

Pulled over the houhou. Mo Wen hugged her into his arms and said domineeringly: "But you have to accompany me well these days. You are not allowed to go anywhere!"

"Yes, son!"

Hou Hou lowered his head happily, his shy look eclipsed the whole world.

No more words, Mo Wen took Houhou's hand, and the two held hands and walked towards the backyard, looking harmoniously like a couple in love.

It's just that when no one notices it, the flash of light in the eyes of the two at the same time seems to indicate something.

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In the early morning, in the room, Mo Wen slowly put on his clothes under the exquisite service. On the big bed behind him, Houhou and Shang Xiuxun were still asleep in a drowsy state, and the thin bedding could hardly cover them. The female's moving curves, occasionally stretched out the pink arms and white legs outside the quilt are even more dazzling.

Although Shang Xiuxun was not very willing, with the cooperation of the demon girl, Mo Wen still came to a dragon and two phoenixes last night, watching the two top beauties begging for love under him, the kind of satisfaction is really Not enough for outsiders.

It's a pity that this good mood didn't last long.

Mo Wen looked at Ling Longjiao in amazement, "You mean something is happening in Turk?"

Ling Longjiao nodded.

"Sister Yun has news that Zhao Deyan, the teacher of the East Turkic State, has already left the Turkic royal court and headed straight to the Central Plains. It seems that the route should be to Liu Wuzhou."

"Come here so fast!" Mo Wen murmured to himself. The three of Liu Wuzhou, Liang Shidu, and Gao Kaidao in the north all have Turkic shadows behind them. Even the more powerful Li Clan and Dou Jiande are inextricably linked to them. Under the current circumstances, if the Turkic threading and threading arrangement were used to deal with the Yangzhou army, it would be a bit of trouble.

"Tsk, it looks like you really have to go to Chang'an?"

Mo Wen scratched his head. Although the layout is Turkic, the only real threat to the Yangzhou Army is the Li Faction.

After all, among the forces bordering the south, Li Mi had just solved the Yuwen clan, a tragic victory, and was unable to go south, Zhu Can jumped as a clown, and the backer King Shichong was flattened by Mo Wen, and he did not have that strength at all. Kou Zhong, civil strife After that, the Jianghuai Army, whose strength was greatly damaged, did not have this possibility. Only the Li Clan had this ability. Although they had to solve Xue Ju, Xue Ju was not strong in his own right. It was only supported by the bravery of soldiers. Xue Ju was defeated, and the successor Xue Rengao was definitely not an opponent of the Li family and his son. If the Turks could promise that several forces would not attack the rear of the Li Clan, the Li Clan would really be able to attack the south before the Yangzhou military reunification and the entire Jiangnan.

There is one more thing, Mo Wen has not forgotten.

In the original work, Cihangjingzhai Fanqinghui persuaded Bashu’s Xiehui to join the Li Clan in a letter. If the Li Clan sent troops down the river from Bashu, it would definitely be a big trouble for the Yangzhou Army.

"Well, I see, you go down first!" Mo Wen lowered his head to think about the pass, and finally waved to Ling Longjiao.

But Ling Longjiao shook her head, "Master, there is one more thing."

"Say!"

"Prior to Shilang Wang invited everyone to come to Luoyang to perform. People have already arrived in the city. What do you think should be done?"

Mo Wen was taken aback, and then excitedly said, "Everyone Shang. But Shang Xiufang, the number one prostitute in the world, has she come to Luoyang?"

Ling Longjiao nodded, and then said embarrassingly: "I was asked to invite you to Shang before, but I didn’t expect that before the show started, the son started. Now everyone lives in the post in the city, and there is no performance. Arrangement, we may be leaving in a few days. It is inevitable that we are a little bit rude like this."

Mo Wen smiled slightly, "Thank you so hard, go to the post house and discuss it with the monks. See if she accepts our invitation and perform a show!"

"Yeah! My son, I'll be there!"

Listening to Mo Wen's recovery, Ling Longjiao was a little excited. Immediately hurried to the door. Shang Xiufang is a well-known musician in the world. Linglongjiao is from Qiuci, who is born to like singing and dancing. This kind of opportunity is absolutely unwilling to miss.

One day later, a piece of news spread throughout Luoyang, diluting the faint murderous air in the city.

The world's first prostitute was invited by the heavenly master Mo Wen to perform at the Shi Lang Mansion three days later.

Luoyang, which had been a bit silent due to the war, suddenly boiled, and many high-ranking officials visited. Looking at Mo Wen eagerly, hoping to get a vote.

Mo Wen felt a bit funny about this. Because of his bad reputation and the fact that his staff were insufficient, these people hardly regarded him very much. They were afraid that he would be involved. Luoyang was attacked and implicated in the future. Not daring to offend, so the two sides have always maintained a nonchalant attitude. This time I heard that Shang Xiufang was going to perform in the minister's mansion, but all of them came to the door of their own accord. On the contrary, none of him was a heroic singer. The face is big, and it is a bit untrue to say it.

But Mo Wen naturally doesn’t account for this. When these guys will regret in the future, he now puts his thoughts on this Shang Dao. This is a beauty who can be as famous as Hou Hun and Shi Fei in the original work. Naturally, he didn’t want to let it go, but it’s a pity that this beauty didn’t seem to be interested in him very much. She was closed after several visits, and invited her to perform a few more times but was refused, if not for her from the original book. Understand, Mo Wen really thought this was an idiot who played a big deal.

In a blink of an eye, the day of the performance has arrived.

The formerly deserted minister's mansion was full of traffic, and the dignitaries walked in with gifts. After showing the invitation card in front of the guard, they walked in happily, as if they had received some incredible honor.

There were two seats in the hall, full of people. Mo Wen sat on the chair in the middle of the hall with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth. Seeing the guests coming and going, there was no intention to get up and welcome each other. , On the contrary, Dong Shuni and Ling Longjiao were busy with each other, greeting the visitors.

There were so many visitors, and after a while, their faces flushed slightly and sweat came out.

After taking a sip of tea, Dong Shuni gave him an angry look, "My eldest young master, can't you just get up and greet the guests? I'm so busy!"

Mo Wen shrugged, "It's just a bunch of grassy people. I didn't invite them to come before. Now I'm giving them too much face. Doesn't it mean that my reputation is not as good as that of the world's first prostitute?"

Sweeping his gaze towards the east side of the hall, Mo Wen smiled and said, "Besides, they are here to see beautiful women, and they are not here to see me."

On the east side of this magnificent hall, more than a dozen men and women with the appearance of musicians sat and waited, apparently as the accompaniment team for Shang Xiufang.

Listening to Mo Wen's complaint, Dong Shuni rolled her eyes, but in the end she didn't say anything, just like Mo Wen was amazed by the beauty of that beauty.

However, it has to be said that Shang Xiufang's achievement is not because she has lost her reputation. When she appeared in front of everyone like a fairy from the deep valley in the dreamland to the mortal world, in the entire hall, regardless of gender, the eyes can not be seen. From this upside-down prostitute, leave a little bit.

Shang Xiufang not only reminds of Shifeixuan's natural beauty, which is as elegant as an immortal; at the same time, she also possesses the mystical and mysterious beauty of Houhou, which together form another peculiar style that is no less inferior to her.

In addition to her slender and well-proportioned figure, her demeanor and demeanor, what is more striking is her fascinating twin pupils, whose affectionate veins are matched with a slightly shy smile on the corners of her lips. , Indeed no man can resist.

The sound of music suddenly rose, and Shang Xiufang, dressed in a plain yellow robe and a light green shawl, began to sing and dance so unexpectedly.

Her jade face didn't apply the slightest powder, but her eyebrows were as bright as the day, and she looked a thousand times better than any heavy makeup. I don't even know if she just walked out of the bath, without any hairpins, the hair that is so casually pulled on her head, she still sees the water, pure and beautiful and intoxicating.

Just listen to her sing: "The tears are bursting..."

She sang a laissez-faire, lazy and dark and lonely scent. There is no other clear and beautiful taste. There are no flaws in her vocal technique, and she has a moving expression. Who can do it? Of moving.

"The bridal chamber is deep and empty, quietly...

That moving singing introduced the people present into a singular realm of music. Her mellow and seductive voice, through different singing tones, presents a certain richness and variety, but also an elusive deep and more flavor. The low back hurts the emotions, and it floods the earth of everyone's hearts like a surging tide.

But what makes people unable to be the most is still her kind of "lazy to draw eyebrows, make up and freshen up late", inadvertently showing the beauty of indulgent nature.

The song is over.

The music ceased.

After a long while, the audience burst into thunderous applause and unconsciously cheered.

Then I saw a young guest getting up and wanting to say something out loud~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Seeing the fanatical love in his eyes, maybe he would just confess it directly.

But at this moment, there was a whistle sound in the hall.

Tactful like a oriole lightly crying, and elegant like a mountain and running water, just a few syllables brought people back to the palace of music, ethereal, mellow and clear, with the ups and downs of the music, everyone's minds were driven. When I got up, I just thought I was in a fairyland.

Just after she stopped singing and dancing, Shang Xiufang in the field still had a trace of flushing after exercise at this time, panting slightly, but listening to the sound of nature, her eyes suddenly widened, her eyes full of surprise.

At the southern end of the hall, Mo Wen was slowly blowing a jade flute, watching the beauty's changing expression, revealing a triumphant look. (To be continued...)

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