The door was suddenly pushed open rudely.


    I thought Mo was really appointed as an official, but when I looked at the door tremblingly, I actually saw Mo''s beautiful figure again.


    She changed into a neat blue shirt and had a gray complexion.


    When I was trying to say something, she threw a stick of red paper to me.


    "To you, hero post."


    "babble…"


    I was a little unbelievable after taking the post foolishly.


    Did she come back just to complete this? ? I clearly have something wrong first, even if I kill it, I have nothing to say.


    But...why.


    I was obviously worried and blamed myself for a day, when I saw Mo''s beautiful face, I couldn''t help but recall her **** expression when she was possessed by me and twisted her waist in confusion.


    For a moment, the heat flowed through my lower abdomen and my eyes gradually became cold.


    There is an emotion that occupies me.


    That is the endless possessiveness of the beauty in front of you. I didn''t expect that she would come back. Although I thought she was stupid, this should be evidence of her weakness.


    I... After yesterday and today''s decadence, I realized that women are like poison, so beautiful. Although I don’t know when I became so depraved, I can’t wait to enjoy that kind of joy again.


    "Mo."


    I stopped her who was planning to leave.


    "What are you doing?"


    She turned back angrily.


    "The demon confuses the heart."


    By the way, I used the sinful trick on her again.


    And Mo''s expression also became dull.


    Sure enough, when she was used to deceive the demon, she had no memory afterwards. After being hit, she would become an obedient and unconscious doll.


    I... probably know why I was so crazy before.


    If I have this mysterious power, can I do whatever I want? Could it be that this is the secret of evil skills. By satisfying people''s desires, people lose their self-control?


    Although I guessed it roughly, I had to step into this seductive trap.


    So I... stretched out the magic grab to Mo...


    I slowly peeled off her clothes and stared at the mark on her chest.


    Unlike my black butterfly, it is like the cooperation of Butterfly Love Flower, its mark is a black rose.


    "Mo, Mo."


    I called her, pushed her down, and had a rain of rain with her.