It was said that he had yellow hair, but he became the fairy’s white moonlight

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This man Han Mo is essentially a succubus in human skin.

His beauty, his words, his actions, everything about him seemed to be able to corrupt people’s hearts.

This was a slow but extremely steady spiritual corrosion. She was very aware of it, but she couldn’t resist it.

Therefore, Shang Xiufang decided to draw a clear line between herself and Han Mo, thinking it is better to suffer a short pain than a long one.

“Junior sister, why are you standing on the deck…”

“Junior sister, junior sister… did you hear that?”

It was also at this time that several familiar voices came from behind, and Shang Xiufang raised his head.

“Junior sister, what are you doing? You only responded after I called you a few words. Why are you still in a daze?

You can’t do this. If a monster attacks, it will be bad. “

Ah, it’s senior sister who is back!

Turning around, Shang Xiufang suddenly had an idea.

It just so happens that my senior sister is back, this is a good opportunity.

Otherwise, you can take this opportunity to exchange jobs with your senior sister.

He went out alone to fight and search for monsters, while his senior sister stayed on the flying boat with Han Mo to protect his safety.

In this way, she could also avoid being alone with Han Mo and being seduced by the beauty of this succubus-like man.

That’s right, that’s it.

While Shang Xiufang breathed a sigh of relief, she did not notice that there was something wrong with her senior sister’s expression.

There was still a hint of blush on her pretty face that hadn’t yet faded away, and for some reason there was a lazy smile on the corner of her mouth.

It was as if he had just released something, and he felt relaxed yet satisfied.

The other two Jindan female immortals had similar expressions. The one with the surname Xin was holding a flower in her hand and was tearing off the petals one by one, muttering to herself:

“Cheating, don’t cheat, cheating, don’t cheat…”

Shang Xiufang had been thinking about Han Mo’s affairs before and had not paid attention to the two of them. After thinking about exchanging jobs with her senior sister, she suddenly felt relieved.

In this way, she can finally end her ambiguous relationship with Han Mo and stay away from this corrupt man.

This is how it should be.

however……

“Sister, I want to…”

Just when Shang Xiufang wanted to tell her senior sister her thoughts, a pair of hot big hands suddenly stretched out from behind her and pressed gently but forcefully on her shoulders.

It was none other than Han Mo.

Shang Xiufang’s body trembled slightly.

“Fairy Qiu, Xiufang and the others are just standing here enjoying the breeze.

She has been very busy these days, having to control the flying boat to travel, and also taking care of me. It was not easy for her to have some free time…”

“So that’s it.”

Qiu Wanrong filled her moist red lips, and her beautiful eyes stared at Han Mo, as if she was going to continue his words.

Otherwise, let me stay behind on the flying boat!

However, before she could say anything, Han Mo kept smiling and continued:

“However, Master Xiufang is a very considerate person. In addition to taking care of me, she has also taught me the experience of cultivation these days, which has benefited me a lot.

Especially the daily use of spiritual consciousness magic, such as using spiritual consciousness to engrave jade slips.

So if possible, I hope Xiufang can continue to teach me.”

When he said the word “Jade Slip”, Han Mo’s hand suddenly became stronger. He grabbed Shang Xiufang’s shoulders and said in a gentle tone:

“I still have a few jade slips here. When the time comes, I will need you to show me how to engrave them. Do you think this is okay?”

Shang Xiufang’s heart trembled. She could tell that Han Mo deliberately mentioned the “jade slip”, which secretly carried a hint of coercion and command.

What do the other jade slips mean?

Does that mean the one I threw away before wasn’t the last one?

Shang Xiufang didn’t know, but that didn’t stop her from becoming panicked again.

Ever since she became the Saint of the Holy Land at the age of sixteen, over the years, what she heard most when communicating with outsiders were requests and pleadings. There were even very few people who could talk to her on an equal footing.

Just because she is the direct descendant of the Holy Land of Forgetfulness and the high and mighty Saint Lady, no one dares to offend her majesty.

But today…

She was actually being coerced, and in such a commanding tone.

For such a proud fairy like her, this should have been a humiliation. She should have been very angry and resistant, and she should have made the person who threatened her pay a heavy price.

however……

When Han Mo walked up to Shang Xiufang, he looked down at her.

She looked at Han Mo’s handsome face, gentle expression, and deep, beautiful eyes. She was stunned for a moment and almost forgot to breathe.

This was the peerless beauty who made her fall into sin and almost rush to her death that night. This was the man who took away her reason and self-esteem.

Plus the other party’s strong coercion…

As if possessed by some mysterious force, she lowered her head and spoke softly:

“I understand. I will fulfill my duties as a stay-at-home and exchange cultivation experiences with you.”

There was a hint of humiliation and weakness in her voice, as well as a hint of excitement that she herself was not even aware of.

In this way, Shang Xiufang compromised and surrendered to Han Mo for the first time.

As the saying goes, once there is a first time, there will be a second time, a third time… and even countless times.

Shang Xiufang humiliatingly obeyed Han Mo’s coercion and continued to stay in the flying boat.

This little man, who used to be respectful to her and like a humble gentleman, showed a high degree of aggression towards her for the first time, and this also caused Han Mo’s image in Shang Xiufang’s heart to gradually change.

In the next few days, Han Mo launched a fierce attack like a hungry wolf that had caught her.

And she became a lamb to be slaughtered and was invaded by hungry wolves again and again. This undoubtedly made Shang Xiufang feel humiliated, but she was sublimated little by little in the humiliation.

Shang Xiufang knew very well that the so-called handle was the jade slip that actually did not threaten her at all.

That handle that can’t even be called a handle can be easily erased as long as she uses the background of the holy land and her own strength as a Jindan Zhenren.

But for some reason, she accepted this coercion.

Of course, Han Mo is very sensible in his actions. His plan of depravity is not as direct as Jun Ruohan’s, where he starts by asking famous questions like “Madam, don’t you want to…” and forcing the other party to do something obscene.

The best strategy is to attack the enemy’s plan, while attacking the enemy’s body will ultimately be inferior.

Therefore, not only did he not make any unreasonable demands, but he actually communicated his cultivation experience with Shang Xiufang as he had done before.

Firstly, he really wanted to find a shortcut to comprehending the skills in the game.

Secondly, although he did not make excessive demands, Han Mo was not so honest during the communication.

He began to try some ambiguous little temptations.

For example, when they were exchanging experiences, if someone accidentally touched Shang Xiufang’s arm, she would immediately tremble slightly like a frightened bird.

After that, he gradually gathered up the courage to lift up her long black hair, put it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently, but she immediately lowered her head and pretended not to see it, and her beautiful face instantly turned a rosy red.

In the end, even if Han Mo grabbed her little hand and gently rubbed it in his palm, this high and mighty fairy from the holy land, the goddess in the eyes of all the men in the Great Zhou, did not dare to struggle or resist at all.

Instead, his breathing gradually quickened, with a hint of cowardice and a strange excitement hidden in his eyes.

Obviously, Shang Xiufang found this test very useful and the effect was outstanding.

Originally, these little ambiguities were fine, and the other party’s reaction was also within his expectations.

What really surprised Han Mo was that his other attempt yielded unexpected results.

During the communication process, he would always seriously raise some objections.

With his deep understanding of the game, although he cannot be said to have the erudite insights of an immortal cultivator, he is at least far ahead of Shang Xiufang, a female Jindan cultivator.

So the conversation quickly turned into rebuttal, followed by criticism, and finally Han Mo was teaching the other party out of frustration.

In the process of teaching others, he would always criticize them with cold words or even scold them.

Also because of Han Mo’s outrageous action, it seemed as if some strange power of this fairy from the holy land was activated.

As a result, a strange picture would occasionally appear during the communication process.

Shang Xiufang’s ideas were too superficial, so even after Han Mo pointed them out and educated her, she still couldn’t understand them.

Han Mo was so angry that he couldn’t help but yell at her. There was nothing he could do. It was the same when teachers encountered stupid students.

But who would have thought that after being yelled at by Han Mo, Shang Xiufang’s face suddenly turned red and she even raised her thighs.

Forget about blushing, it might be because you are angry, but Shang Xiufang, what kind of thighs do you have?

This is clearly not right.

As a person who had experienced this, Han Mo quickly realized the problem.

Could it be that this fairy is actually a bit of a shy person at heart?

Or is this another reason from the other world?

Han Mo didn’t know, but thanks to this, he originally thought that he needed to pull slowly in order to conquer the other party and let this saint slowly fall.

Now the progress of the strategy can be greatly shortened.

Perhaps within a month, he would be able to successfully tame… ahem, conquer this fairy from the holy land.

Thus, time passed day by day. For Shang Xiufang, this period of time was undoubtedly a torment and humiliation. However, in the humiliation, she seemed to have awakened something new…

These days, when the three Jindan masters are on the flying boat, Han Mo has a good conduct and is as knowledgeable and sensible as a humble gentleman.

But after the three of them left…she seemed to have become Han Mo’s plaything.

Ambiguous physical contact, cold eyes and stern tone, and occasional verbal contempt… Han Mo always seemed to be able to tease the heartstrings of the Saint just right, thereby training Shang Xiufang to obey him little by little.