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Chapter 12 Beauty Plan

The nature of the Hero Spirit Contract is a contract involving the ownership of the soul. Even if I don’t take it seriously and don’t care, before signing the contract, I will instinctively realize that something is wrong, and I can find the difference between the contract, and the content of the contract cannot be modified. Therefore, it is either a situation where it is necessary to sign or a forced signing. The situation where the contract is randomly mixed with other things and people accidentally sign it will basically not exist. This is also the reason why Mo Wen did not send a contract everywhere.

Looking at Ah Zhu's hesitant look, Mo Wen smiled.

"Why, the girl doesn't want to sign?" His eyes swept towards Azhu's breasts and pretty face from time to time, and the smile on his face became stronger and stronger.

Seeing this, Azhu felt a stern and gritted his teeth. He ignored his anxiety and immediately picked up his pen and signed his name on paper.

After signing the name, Azhu felt nervous and inexplicably uneasy, as if he had done something wrong.

But everything around him was as usual. Mo Wen put away the contract, and then said nothing and let him go down.

Walking out of Mo Wen's room, Azhu felt relieved. Sure enough, nothing happened, but he was scaring himself.

Unfortunately, she didn't notice the mysterious smile on the corner of Mo Wen's mouth when she left.

On the other side, Abi was serving Murong Fu in the hall to drink tea.

He raised the teacup in his hand but put it down again. After several times, Murong Fu slowly spoke: "A Bi, have you ever heard of Xi Shi and Diao Chan?"

Abi's hands trembled, and the teapot fell directly to the ground. It was smashed to pieces.

"Young Master!" Her voice was trembling slightly.

"The more Xi Shi was driving Wu, he was able to be the overlord of the Spring and Autumn Period. Diao Chan was alienated during the Han Dynasty. The country was preserved. Both of them were worthy of being heroes among women and those who had great contributions to the country."

Murong Fu sighed slightly and said to himself: "Since the demise of Dayan, my Murong family has taken restoration as his mission, worked hard and worked hard. Unfortunately, God did not bless me, Murong family, and still achieved nothing to this day. This time, I am afraid that the Murong family will be the closest opportunity to restore the country."

"Young Master!" A Bi's voice had already become a little crying.

Murong Fu seemed not to hear what Abi said, but continued: "This time, I don't know that the money and food in my hands are the key, and there must be a confidant to monitor it. So - please!"

Tears slid from Abi's eyes. His innocent and shy face was full of despair.

She looked at her young master in a daze, wanted to speak but stopped, and after a long time she whispered: "Yes,——————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

That night, Murong Fu held a banquet at home to entertain Mo Wen. Both sides were happy and had fun. They drank until midnight.

Mo Wen walked back to his room a little drunk, but found a woman standing in his room.

Her white skin is as beautiful as jade, her eyes are as embroidered as beads. She wore a silk skirt and a hairpin on her head. Although she was not a stunning look, her every move was gentle and delicate.

Seeing Mo Wen return to the room, Abi bowed slightly and said, "My son is afraid that his maids will slack off Mr. Mo, so he specially sent a young woman to serve the son, so he should not be surprised by the salary of the King of Sea."

Mo Wen was stunned and then reacted.

He looked at Abi up and down, then gently hooked her chin with his hand.

"Young Master Murong is willing to give up such a beautiful woman."

Abi's eyes were slightly red, but she remained silent.

Mo Wen understood what Murong Fu had to do, it was just a beauty trick, but Mo Wen didn't plan to return the little beauty back like this. It's not Mo Wen's boast that he is very good at dealing with women. No matter how bad the contracts are, he can still get him to deal with Abi, a little woman who basically knows how to fight. Murong Fu lost his wife and his soldiers this time, and gave him a little beauty to him for nothing.

With a big smile, Mo Wen picked up A Biheng and walked towards the bed with big strides.

Abi was startled and was about to struggle, but he remembered something again. He sighed slightly, wrapped his arms around Mo Wen's neck, bit his lips tightly, and pressed his head against Mo Wen's chest, but two lines of clear tears flowed out of his eyes.

He gently placed Abi on the bed, Mo Wen pulled off the bed curtain, and then he fucked and pounced on him.

Behind the curtain, the figure swayed, and soon there were seductive moans.

In the courtyard, under the moonlight, Murong Fu stood with his hands behind his back, and after a long time he spitted out two words in his mouth.

"Restore the country!"

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The next morning, Mo Wen raised his head from Abi's jade arm, and when he looked at the beauty's sleeping sound, he couldn't help but feel his heart moved. He saw traces of dredging everywhere on his fair skin. Although it was very shallow, it was spread all over his body. A trace of red marks flowed down from the roots on the curled legs.

Abi was still closing her eyes at this time, but there were crystal tears flashing at the corners of her eyes. Her beautiful little face was covered with a few haggard faces, but also a few charms of being a woman.

A big hand climbed up Abiying's breasts again and began to knead them.

"Uh," Abi exclaimed, her beautiful eyes opened slightly, looked at Mo Wen with a complicated expression, and then slowly spoke after a while: "Master?"

Mo Wen smiled and continued the movements in his hands while saying to Abi: "You know what you should do!"

A trace of unwillingness and despair flashed in Abi's eyes, but at last nodded and said, "I know, I'll send some fake messages to Murong and Mr. Murong for the master."

A malicious smile appeared on the corner of Mo Wen's mouth. How could Abi, who had no profound martial arts and was not very strong in his personality, escape Mo Wen's control? Yesterday, Mo Wen forced the contract to sign in between beds, and his body and mind became Mo Wen's things.

"Very good, then let's serve me now. I didn't have enough fun last night!"

With a lewd smile, Mo Wen pressed down at Abi again, and a seductive moan sounded in the bed again.

Outside the room, Azhu, who was about to knock on the door, stopped moving, and she actually heard Abi's voice in Mo Wen's room.

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Time flies, spring passes, autumn comes, and a year has passed.

In the Murong family, Yanziwu, and in the courtyard, Bao Dun and others were staring at the situation in front of them with serious expressions. They saw two people holding long swords fighting in the middle of the courtyard.

One was about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a jade face like a crown and a jade pendant hanging around his waist, and the other was a little bigger, twenty-seven or eight years old, both of whom were elegant and handsome. Both were dressed in white and holding long swords in their hands.

The two of them had great martial arts skills, and their moves were continuous, just like flowing clouds and water. In an instant, their bodies were like a light curtain, and their bodies were intertwined. The long swords in their hands continued to collide. The two light curtains were intertwined, making constant collision sounds.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them passed one or two dozen moves, and then they heard one of them laughing and said, "Mr. Murong, take this move."

Then I saw the green light in Mo Wen's hand, and a long sword made it look like a big green ball, rolling around in the courtyard. In an instant, Murong Fu was wrapped in the sword circle, and each move was a fatal killing.

"Good come!"

Murong Fu also let out a long roar, then flew back, came to the wooden frame next to the courtyard, and took out a long knife.

He suddenly used the "Five Tigers Breaking Door Knife", and suddenly used the "Bagua Knife Technique". He used the "** Knife" again without a few moves. In an instant, several sword techniques were used. Don't hear that the long sword in his hand made it look like rain, but it was impossible to get close to him.

In the blink of an eye, another 10 or 20 moves have passed. Seeing that he can't catch him for a long time, Mo Wen is not angry. After all, Murong Fu has been immersed in these mixed skills for a long time than him. Even if his talent is not as good as him, it is very difficult to defeat him with the martial arts skills in Shishui Pavilion, and he immediately retreated.

He threw away the long sword in his hand, Mo Wen stretched out his index finger and said loudly: "Young Master Murong, be careful! Look at me joining my fingers!"

After that, I just pointed it in the air for a few times.

Several strong winds rushed towards him, and Murong Fu was shocked. The long sword in his hand stretched out again. He heard a sound like a blacksmith. Mars burst out from the long sword. Murong Fu took three steps in a row before stopping.

"Be careful, young master!"

The generals next to him were all exclaimed when they saw this, but Mo Wen had already stopped at this time.

He bowed to Murong Fu, "Mr. Murong is indeed good at kung fu! After practicing hard for a long time, he realized that he had achieved some success. He was the most wise martial arts, but he was still underestimated by the young master. Nan Murong's reputation was well-deserved."

Murong Fu smiled, "Young Master has been in Shishui Pavilion for only a year and has mastered several martial arts. His achievements in the same sympathy have been extraordinary. If he hadn't been growing up for a few years, he would have been ugly today!"

The two immediately looked at each other and smiled. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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