While she was eating, she saw a figure falling in front of Yan Xiaomo.
It was a charming woman with revealing clothes.
A light gauze could only vaguely cover her graceful figure, with extra curves. beautiful.
If Yan Xiaomo were a man, he would be attracted to her figure.
It's a pity that Yan Xiaomo is not a man, and he has no interest in such a beauty.
"Sir, are you interested in visiting the slave family?"
The woman sat next to Yan Xiaomo and rubbed Yan Xiaomo's arm with her huge chest.
As a woman, Yan Xiaomo couldn't help but get goosebumps all over her body, let alone a man.
"Master" the woman's voice was unabashedly seductive.
This sound caused several grown men at the next table to look towards Yan Xiaomo, with undisguised envy in their eyes.
"If I had such a beautiful woman to chat with, I would have no regrets even if I died."
A man said with emotion.
The other man who spoke to him also nodded and said, "Yes, it's cool to be a ghost under the peonies."
Listening to their conversation, Yan Xiaomo really wanted to push the women around him to them and let them become ghosts and romantic ghosts.
"Girl, men and women cannot be intimate."
Yan Xiaomo moved a little to the side, keeping a distance from the woman.
"Young Master, I fell in love with you the first time I saw you.
Do you want me to reject you so cruelly?"
the woman said with a pitiful look, raising her hand to gently wipe away the tears with a handkerchief.
Yan Xiaomo's face darkened.
She really had no interest in women.
If this woman is so persistent, don't blame her for being ruthless.
"Master."
The woman leaned closer, and a charming fragrance emanated from her body.
Yan Xiaomo felt confused and her heart trembled because this woman had done something to her.
The corner of the woman's mouth curled up slightly.
The handsome young man in front of her turned out to be an alchemy monk.
If her cultivation was refined by herself, then her cultivation would be able to advance to the next level.
"Witch, where are you running?"
Suddenly, a sharp shout rang out from the attic, and a Jindan monk flew down from the attic, holding a long sword in his hand and pointing it at the woman.
The woman seemed to be frightened.
She reached out and grabbed Yan Xiaomo's shoulders and fled towards the window.
The Jindan monk immediately chased him out.
How dare he take someone away under Dongling Mo's nose?
Do you really treat him as a vegetarian?
After chasing a cup of tea, I caught up with the witch and saw the man held hostage by the witch being thrown aside by her.
"You stinky monk, how dare you ruin my good deeds?
Let me teach you a lesson."
After saying this, the woman turned into a weasel and rushed towards Dong Lingmo to attack.
Dong Lingmo looked at the weasel swooping over coldly, with a disdainful sneer on his lips, and said without any emotion in his voice, "You don't overestimate your capabilities."
He drew his sword and swung it.
The sword was so fierce that it seriously injured the weasel that flew towards him.
"Well" the weasel fell to the ground and turned into a woman's body, spitting out a mouthful of blood and looking at Dong Lingmo with fear.
"You, you are the one from Lingzhumen."
The woman's eyes were full of disbelief.
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"Witch, suffer death."
Dong Lingmo showed no mercy and stabbed the woman's chest with his sword.
These days, the person who killed the Lingzhumen in Antique Town should be the weasel he killed. oshow7: