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If you want me to help you, then I hate you to the bone! I wish I could stomp you to feed the dogs and help you …

Mi San Mo didn't want to help him, and she didn't want to have any physical interactions with him. She was flustered and wanted to escape Huo Li's imprisonment.

However, Huo Li had lost his mind and intelligence, so he did not let her escape. He forgot how powerful and decisive she was the day before, and with one hand on her waist and the other on the back of her head, he effortlessly pushed the milky-struggling Xi Sanmo in front of his eyes.

Mo'er, I'm a man, but I'm also human. Don't test my endurance, don't run, don't run, don't torture me, I want you, I want to be with you, it hurts even if I want to. Mo'er, satisfy me, satisfy my lowliest request …

Without waiting for a moment, Huo Li walked up to her and fiercely kissed her. Immediately, her sweet fragrance seeped into his heart. It was as if a sweet dew had bloomed in his heart, and it was so sweet that it bloomed.

Mo'er!

It was the feeling of belonging, of satisfaction, of being lost and reclaimed!

Merle, who exactly are you to me? How can I love you so much?

Love, Love, Love...

Every drop of blood in his veins was becoming more and more urgent. Huo Li was so stifled that he was on the verge of exploding. His fierce kiss became tyrannical, unrelenting and untactful. It was like an animal venting its most instinctive emotions, forcing the other party to endure the emotions and desires within its heart.

Xi Sumo was about to go crazy. She could not get rid of his scorching aura, and the ravaging of his lips and tongue had disturbed her tongue, causing a sweet and fishy smell to spread through her mouth once more. She felt that she was in pain, and that her dignity had completely disappeared.

She was not as respected as Huo Li, but she was also a rich and powerful young miss. Since young, she had always enjoyed the care and affection of her elders and servants. Huo Li couldn't bear the torture, so how could she endure this humiliation?

However, Xi Sanmo did not yield, and he did not show mercy. She bit down on him, carrying with her old and new hatred.

Her lips were very coincidental as she bit into his old wound from yesterday. The two wounds overlapped, causing a tearing pain that made Huo Li's body tremble. However, he ignored the pain and continued to arouse her sensitivity.

Lilac tongue? Small tongue? Tongue?

God, her wounds!

Huo Li snapped out of his stupor and ran out. He didn't even care about his bleeding mouth as he asked anxiously, "Mo'er, did I hurt you again?"

Isn't it?

He could not feel her tongue, but her limbs were weak from the pain. She could only feel the blood coming out from her wounds, and the strong smell of blood assaulting her mouth made her want to vomit. She had no chance to escape.

Now that Huo Li had finally let go of her, she couldn't hold it in any longer. Her head tilted to the side as she lay on Huo Li's shoulder, spitting out blood.

Fortunately, he did not eat in the morning, otherwise, he would be disgusted. He spat out the blood in his mouth, spat out the Chinese medicine that Huo Li had forced him to drink in the morning, and even spat out several mouthfuls of bile that had fallen to the ground.

"Sorry, Mo'er, I forgot about your injury when I was in such a hurry …" He only knew that he needed her and only wanted to be with her. The guilt of causing trouble was not small, and the heavy pressure on Huo Li caught him off guard and made him panic, causing him to not know what to do next.

She sat up straight and looked at him expressionlessly. She looked like she was dead and unburied, and there was no trace of emotion in her eyes.

"Boss Huo, after what happened yesterday, I can't do that kind of thing with you anymore. "As the fifth young mistress, I will act my part clearly. If you really want it, and if you don't want to wait for Thirteen, then I can bear with my nausea and give it to you as if you've been bitten by a dog." He lowered his eyes and reached for the zipper on the side of his skirt.

Who forced the kind Xi Sanmo to destroy love without mercy? Who forced the kind Xi Sanmo to destroy love without mercy? Who forced the kind Xi Sanmo to extinguish love without mercy?

Do not live, Huo Li!

An unspeakable pain swept over Huo Li from the bottom of his feet to the top of his head, hurting every nerve and every cell. He held onto the hand of Xi Sumo who was wearing a wide robe, and his bitter eyes were heavy on her: "Mo'er, I am a man, and if I am a man, I have to take responsibility, and do what I have to do to my heart. In this life, I am destined to suffer many setbacks and do many things. But it's impossible for me to ask you to explain every single thing I do. Mo'er, I admit that I was the one who hurt you, but one day, you will understand everything. "

Having isolated the entire world, Xi Sumo said without any interest, "Let's talk about the future. What I want to know now is, do you still want me, Director Huo?"

"Mo Er …"

His voice was low and hoarse, as if it had been grinded by sand. There was a hint of sadness in his voice as he begged. Xi Sumo turned a deaf ear and coldly said, "If you don't want me, then I'm leaving!"

She was kind, she was smart, she was kind, she was smart, but when she met him, she automatically insulated him, without a shred of electricity. She could see anyone's difficulties, she could see anyone's good, but she could not see him.

Hold her, put her head against his heart. Merle, what can you feel?

The merchant's body stank of copper!

What else?

His Royal Highness's dictatorship!

What else?

The debauchery of a popinjay!

Hahahaha... He laughed maniacally in his heart, his voice sounded bitter, and his tears flowed down to his heart. Forget it, forget it.

Huo Li swallowed the bitter water and let her go, "You go rest first, I'll get some medicine for you. After lunch, you will accompany me out to meet Master Zhang. "

His expression was conflicted and his voice was low and powerless. His back revealed endless loneliness and desolation. Xi Sanmo clutched his chest as he felt pain in his heart. This place was really painful … Don't hurt, it's not worth it...

If it didn't hurt, then it wasn't worth it. But then again, why was the wound on the corner of his mouth so bleeding? Why was it always there in front of her? She couldn't shake it off no matter how hard she tried!

Master Zhang was the most famous yin yang master in G city. He had an endless stream of people looking for him, from high officials to rich and powerful people, down to all the old women on the streets. In City G, he had neither power nor influence. However, his special profession was enough to make people revere him, and no one dared to provoke him.

He had originally thought that he would live in a mansion, but never did he expect that the place he lived in would be so inconspicuous.

He lived in a secluded courtyard in the Old City, in front of a row of modern-day commercial shops, in the back of which were the ruins of a demolished building. His apartment was intact, like an island in the sea.

Passing through the narrow alleyway and stepping through the trash that littered the floor, Xi Sumo followed behind Huo Li and took seven turns before they finally arrived at Master Zhang's residence.

The house was old, and the door was also an old-fashioned double-open wooden door. The red paint had fallen off, and the face of the door was mottled. Right in the middle of the doorway was a round bronze mirror the size of a bowl. The opposite of the bronze mirror was clearly flat, but on the bronze mirror was clearly reflected a sword, a sword dripping with blood.

She wanted to know if the sword on the bronze mirror was reflected or painted, so she placed her foot on the cushion and reached out her hand to touch the bronze mirror.

"You can't touch it!" Huo Li held her hand in time. His devilish features were more serious than they had ever been, and his dark eyes were unfathomably deep.

Confused, Xi Sanmo looked at him.

Huo Li leaned over and whispered into her ear, "These things are all magic tools for suppressing demons. They definitely aren't anything clean. Look around you are all old houses that have been demolished, and all old houses are filled with grievances and vengeful spirits. Some resentful and resentful spirits were especially fond of the old. If they were still unwilling to leave at this moment and still wanted to charge into this house to stay, then these magic tools would take their lives. They wouldn't even be able to become ghosts. If you touch the copper mirror, you will break the formation that the mirror has created. That way, they will take the opportunity to escape and wreak havoc and seek revenge. "

The heck, how could it be so mysterious? It was all thanks to Big Brother Pu's rebirth!

Xi Sanming believed in science. She was curious about this weird thing, but she did not believe it. However, he didn't believe it. How was he going to explain the sword dripping with blood in the copper mirror? Drip, drip, drip … She could even hear the sound of blood dripping from inside!

"Can you hear me?" Xi Sanmo really wanted to touch the copper mirror to see what the vengeful spirit looked like.

Huo Li didn't understand. He frowned and asked, "What did you hear?"

Xi Sanmo pointed at the copper mirror above him. "The sound of blood dripping from within. Drip, drip."

In terms of hearing, reaction, and alertness, those who practiced martial arts far surpassed those of ordinary people. However, Huo Li didn't hear the blood-dripping voice that Xi Sanmo had said, "You must be mistaken!"

Was it an illusion?

No, it was very clear. It was ringing just beside her ear. Drip, drip, drip. One after another …

Huo Li's cultivation was not as profound as Master Zhang's, but he knew a little about this kind of nonsense. His eyes widened, and just as he was about to hug Xi Sanmo to protect him, a bell suddenly rang from all directions, ringing continuously as if it came from the old room, or from the distant horizon.

It was deafening, yet also filled with the rustling of the cold wind!

The two of them locked their fingers and looked at each other, and neither of them could react to what was happening. The old man suddenly opened the door and a boy appeared in front of them, saying in a soft voice, "Master has been waiting for you, your highness, please come in!"