Chapter 1653
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Not giving?
The African American brothers snorted and immediately took action. "You're really not good enough …"
Before he could say the word 'Dao'.
The person who reached out shouted, "Sh * t!"
It was really painful, so painful that his expression changed.
"Let go! Let go! "
Qin Mo glanced at him and looked down coldly. "Your attitude isn't right."
The black brother's face had never been as white as it was now!
Wasn't this type of oriental pretty boy easy to deal with? Why did it have to be this one … who was even more ferocious than the demoness who left!
At least the demoness wouldn't really make a move! She wouldn't care about her attitude!
But, it was really painful.
It was useless even if a few of them attacked together.
This person couldn't possibly know martial arts, right?
When the black brothers thought of this word, they looked at Yun Hu in a different light.
There was fear, but now, there was a little bit of worship mixed in.
He leaned against the wall, shivering.
After Qin Mo fought, he would tidy himself up. His aura didn't change.
It wasn't suitable for him to appear here like this.
Most of the people who came to the gray area, whether it was from their clothes or appearance, belonged to the dark side.
But this person was like a god in white who broke into the demon world. Even if it was dark around him, it didn't affect his elegance.
The more they looked, the more the black brothers felt that this man wasn't simple.
And Qin Mo didn't hide himself at all. He stood in front of one of them. "What did she take from you?"
The same question.
This time, the black brothers said everything they knew. They spoke in a foreign language.
In the blabbering, there was only one meaning: "The demoness has taken a fancy to a pretty boy. That pretty boy is probably resisting too much. The demoness wants him to be willing. Once he loses the ability to resist, she will be able to do whatever she wants."
"Pretty boy?" Qin Mo was good at catching the main point. His voice was slow. "How do you know that he is a pretty boy?"
The black brother had the right to speak. "Needless to say, the demoness looks at looks. She always likes those with fair skin. She doesn't want white people, those with oriental beauty, just like …" At this point, the black brother paused. "Just like you, en … really, if the demoness saw you, she would definitely snatch you home. Isn't that right, brothers?"
The few beside him nodded in unison!
Qin Mo arched a brow. "Are you saying that I'm a gigolo?"
The black brothers: … That was what they thought in the beginning, but now, they didn't dare to say it!
He really regretted learning some adjectives from Huaxia. It was too much of a trap!
This matter must be explained clearly.
"No, no, we're talking about the one that the witch took a fancy to. That was just an example."
Qin Mo straightened his back and suddenly changed the topic. "Oh? However, the thing she wanted was indeed used on me. "
What?!!!
The African brothers were stupefied. Their faces were stupefied. Their eyes were rounder than ever!
Did he mean that he, he was the gigolo that the demoness wanted?
What was the Witch thinking?
Although the flower was beautiful, it was prickly.
No wonder he came to ask for something from them.
Apart from the Demoness, no one would dare to have any ideas about such a person.
It was too terrifying!
Especially why hadn't he left yet!
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