Tokisaki Kurumi's Journey to the Plane

The soft little hands first rested on the top of Mo Xiao's knees, and then gradually moved towards the inner side of Mo Xiao's thighs.

Gentle, slightly numb, coupled with the sexy beauty in "estrus" in front of him, no normal man can resist this damn charm.

"Lord Mo Xiao~" Jigliola exhaled like a blue breath, and her whole body exuded an aura of lust.

"I will serve you well~ As long as you don't send me to that cold and heartless prison, I can satisfy you in any position you want."

"Whether it's S.M., uniform temptation, or role-playing, I can do all of these."

"There is something even more exciting~" Giliola stretched out his small tongue and licked it around the corner of his mouth, "If you, Master Mo Xiao, want to do it here, that's not impossible~"

As the direct clan member of the Third True Ancestor, the ‘Prince of Chaos’, Giriola had already experienced the pleasure brought by the mating of species during her long life.

If blood-sucking and killing were the first pleasures, then the primitive instinct of creatures would also make her immersed in them.

But in the past, she had dominated others with an absolutely powerful attitude. Now she was kneeling on the ground, humbly trying to please a powerful human male. This was the first time she had done this.

But this almost masochistic behavior brought her a different kind of pleasure.

This was her first time to experience such a novel thing, especially when the mating partner was a powerful man like Mo Xiao.

For her, being conquered by a powerful man is not a shameful thing. If she can use this opportunity to tie Mo Xiao's thigh, Giliola thinks it is worth it.

In her long life, she has never seen the True Ancestor take action, but Mo Xiao is definitely a powerful being who can go head-to-head with the True Ancestor!

Now she doesn't want to kill Nangong Nayue at all. The mechanism of the prison barrier is dispensable in front of men. If he wants to, it is only a matter of time before he will be free.

In Giriola's view, this is a matter of course. The strong dominate the weak, just like she killed those ants, without any reason at all!

Thinking of this, Giliola's palms placed on Mo Xiao's thigh trembled slightly.

The person she will serve is a powerful human being comparable to the True Ancestor!

She even began to recall the tricks she had used in previous battles in her mind, and her charming eyes glanced at Mo Xiao's face from time to time.

With the addition of combat power, Giriola was trembling all over, and for a moment she felt that this gentleman was full of charm.

But at this moment, Mo Xiao was not thinking about making peace with the vampire beauty in front of him. It was not that he couldn't accept this novelty, but he didn't have the tools to commit the crime!

No matter how you look at it from any angle, Giriola is an out-and-out beauty, and her black skin can stimulate the g-spots of some people with special hobbies.

But what Mo Xiao was thinking about was...

'The direct clan of the Third True Ancestor? A pure vampire? Although it is much weaker than Wattola, its lifespan must be very abundant, right? I haven't found a chance to attack Akatsuki Castle yet, but the person in front of me...

.. Anyway, she is being held in the prison barrier. Isn't it normal to lose one or two people while arresting criminals?'

Mo Xiao seemed to have convinced herself. She lowered her head and looked down at the estrous vampire beauty kneeling on the ground in front of her. She was ready to knock her unconscious and put it into the ring and take her away.

'For a species like a vampire with extremely tenacious vitality, it won't be a big deal even if it doesn't breathe for a long time, right?'

Mo Xiao's fingers gently lifted Giliola's chin and slowly slid towards the back of the woman's neck. Every slightest movement brought a wonderful feeling to the vampire woman.

She felt vaguely that she was getting wet.

The trembling hands suddenly sped up and touched the crotch of Mo Xiao's puppet body.

The speed was so fast that even Mo Xiao didn't react for a moment!

Giliola's charming eyes suddenly sobered up, and she touched again in disbelief, but still couldn't find anything familiar to her.

Although Giriola had imagined it hundreds of times in her mind, this result was still beyond her expectation! This was not a surprise! It was a shock!

She looked up at Mo Xiao, who was staring at her with a biting expression.

Giliola was startled, collapsed backwards, pointed her slender fingers at Mo Xiao, and said in disbelief: "You...you, you, you are actually a girl!"

"Um?"

"ha?"

"Well?"

Three bold black question marks seemed to appear on Mo Xiao's head, and Lan Yu Qianqiang, who was standing not far behind Mo Xiao, opened his mouth in disbelief.

Even Astaludi, whose expression had remained unchanged for thousands of years, also made a sound.

Just as Giriola was about to turn back, her eyes flashed and she seemed to think of something again. She bit the bullet and said, "Lord Mo Xiao, even if you are a girl, I have the same experience. Do you want to try it?"

Mo Xiao's face darkened, and he finally understood the meaning of Giliola's words. He knocked the vampire woman unconscious and put it into the ring with a wave of her hand.

In the eyes of Astaludi and Lan Yu Qiancong, Mo Xiao was recognized as his true identity, became furious and killed the 'tragic singer' in the blink of an eye.

The killing speed was so fast that the prison barrier's space magic mechanism didn't even have time to activate.

But since it was Mo Xiao who took action, this result is not something shocking.

Lan Yu Qiancong released her palms covering her eyes and looked at Mo Xiao with a complicated expression.

From her memory, although Mo Xiao's character was both good and evil, he did not use his strong power to do whatever he wanted.

He saved her from danger again and again. If she hadn't already been in love with the ancient city, I'm afraid her blank heart would have been occupied by this man.

Can......

If you think about it carefully, Mo Xiao's pretty face does look like a girl, her voice is more neutral, and... she doesn't have an Adam's apple!

If we regard him as a woman, he is a bit taller. As for his breasts...

Lan Yu Qiancong imagined Mo Xiao in her mind, looking like a short-haired beauty!

As for why "she" became like this, there must be a sad history in it. For Lan Yu Qiancong, she can relate to this.

Lan Yu Qiancong, who was in a state of confusion, suddenly had a crush on Mo Xiao. Sometimes women are such magical creatures.

At this time, Xiao Gucheng, who was riding a bicycle, had just arrived.

Mo Xiao glanced at them, said nothing, and disappeared without a trace.

Why does Mo Xiao have no Adam's apple? Kuang San, the puppet body refiner, is the most qualified to speak.

"The proportions of various materials are balanced. Making a raised Adam's apple requires a small piece of precious material, and it has no practical use, so I just passed it off with my little brother..."

His eyes turned to Xiao Ancient City.

Xiao Gucheng hurriedly ran to Lan Yu Qian Cong and looked him up and down, "Qian Cong, are you okay?"

Lan Yu Qiancong rolled her eyes, and then thought of Mo Xiao who was leaving.

"Gucheng, let me tell you a shocking power..."