"Xianxian, don't be excited." Looking at Xu Xianxian's hideous appearance, Wang Mo quickly comforted Xu Xianxian. He didn't understand why Xu Xianxian was so disgusted when talking about Chinese werewolf.

"Ah...what's wrong with me?" Xu Xianxian seemed to suddenly wake up and looked at Wang Stupid with a blank look on her face.

"When I mentioned China, your reaction was very strong. How could it be?" Wang Fan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the sharp teeth in Xu Xianxian's mouth disappear. After all, it would never be a pleasant feeling to hug a vampire with a ferocious look in his arms.

"Werewolf...I don't know. When you mention the werewolf, there seemed to be anger burning in my heart." Xu Xianxian frowned slightly.

"Is it Cain's left hand?" Wang Fan felt inexplicably heavy. According to the Bible, there is hatred between vampires and werewolfs. If so, then that is to say, Cain's left hand on Xu Xianxian can affect Xu Xianxian's mind.

"What should I do?" A hint of anxiety appeared on Xu Xianxian's face.

"Can you peel Cain's left hand out?"

"No, it's completely integrated." Xu Xianxian raised her snow-white left arm.

"We have to find a way to suppress..."

“There is a way.”

"What method?" Wang Mo was immediately overjoyed.

"Every time I suck your blood, I feel very peaceful and without that agitation."

"Okay, that's great. Suck it. Brother Stupid doesn't have much anything, it's just a lot of blood." Wang Stupid stretched out his arm and put his meridians to Xu Xianxian's mouth.

"Brother Stupid... Actually... I have been restraining my sucking of your blood..." Xu Xianxian gently stroked Wang Stupid's arm.

"Why?"

"I'm afraid I'm relying on you too much...and...and..."

"And what?" Wang Mo asked.

"And, I'm afraid you misunderstand that I'm by your side because I want to suck your blood..." Xu Xianxian lowered her head. At this time, Xu Xianxian was already wearing a bathrobe. The snow-white bathrobe had a half-open collar, her hair was scattered, and her whole body was filled with a slouchy look after the passion.

"Haha, Xianxian, you are too careful. Even if you just want to suck my blood by my side, there is nothing, but you have to remember that you can't turn me into a vampire..." Wang St gently stroked Xu Xianxian's cloud-like hair and smiled.

"Then I sucked it." Xu Xianxian looked at Wang St with a tender face.

"Suck it, at worst, you can eat more good supplements." Wang Stupid looked bold and angry.

"Yeah..."

As soon as Wang St finished speaking, the two sharp teeth on Xu Xianxian's mouth had pierced into the blood vessels on his wrist. At the same time, Xu Xianxian's soft body twisted on Wang St. Wang St felt the flames in his abdomen suddenly rise, and the two limbs were entangled together.

Primitive desire was venting wildly in the dim room. From beginning to end, Xu Xianxian's mouth was on Wang Stupid's wrist, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, making people feel palpitations...

...

The clouds gather and the rain stops.

Xu Xianxian curled up in Wang Mo's arms like a kitten, and a few slender fingers gently stroked Wang Mo's wrists. There were two small red dots in the meridians, as if they were bitten by a snake, which was shocking.

"How do you feel?" Wang Fan activated his spiritual energy and replenished his energy. He had consumed too much of his physical strength just now. After all, this was not a dual cultivation with Ouyang Meimei, and he had also lost a lot of blood.

"Brother Stupid, you are so nice." Xu Xianxian murmured in a low voice.

"Xianxian, Wenjing Shi Xiaobao and I were all targeted by Anubis, the god of tomb guarding. If we don't kill his soul, we will die in a bad life. We just agreed to ask you to cooperate with the Chinese werewolf to design the soul trapped Anubis, and then Brother Qin will kill him. Then, we will be safe at that time."

"I will do whatever you want me to do." Xu Xianxian looked like a little bird was obedient, and a pair of soft and boneless hands gently stroked Wang Mo's body.

"Am I using selling my lust in exchange for conditions?" Wang St laughed and said with a sneer.

"Then what are you waiting for?" Xu Xianxian looked at Wang Stry charmingly, closed her eyes slightly, and looked confused and infatuated.

Wang Mo absolutely does not allow such naked provocation. Without unnecessary words, action is the bottom line.

Roll over the horse, jump onto the horse and carry a gun.

In the gentle welcome, the groans continued, and the dark room was endless...

...

In the morning, Wang Mo was woken up by the hotel reminder service.

"It turns out that spring night is short and the day is high, and the king will not go to court early from now on!"

Wang Mo, who was deeply trapped in the quilt, wailing up, which made Xu Xianxian giggle. The silver bell-like laughter made Wang Mo feel soul-stirring. He didn't care about the tight time and fought for hundreds of rounds. Then he hurriedly washed up. When the two rushed to the hall, Shi Xiaobao and Wenjing and his group had been waiting for a long time.

"Sorry, sorry."

Looking at the strange eyes of everyone, Wang Stry's face turned red and he kept lowering his eyebrows and apologizing with pleasing eyes.

At this time, Xu Xianxian, who had always been murderous, was already so shy that her face turned red, and she lowered her head and did not dare to look at everyone.

Looking at Xu Xianxian's gentle appearance, almost everyone gave Wang Mo a thumbs up. You know, compared with Xu Xianxian who was keeping people thousands of miles away yesterday, Xu Xianxian is now more like a shy little girl next door.

The power of love is indeed great and invincible!

People secretly amaze that Wang Mo was able to "taste" a prince-level vampire. Shi Xiaobao was even more impressed and surrounded Wang Mo with admiration, and strongly asked Wang Mo to teach him some tricks to pick up girls.

The hotel has prepared several luxury cars and sent everyone directly to the airport.

When everyone arrived at the airport, the boarding gate was almost closed, just in time.

After the group waited for the plane, Xu Xianxian stuck out her tongue at Wang Mo and blushed. The look in her eyes meant that if you do it for a while, we will not be able to get on the plane...

...

Nothing to say along the way.

At around 2 o'clock in the afternoon, everyone had arrived in Xi'an. They had planned to go directly to Lintong because the Mausoleum of the First Emperor was in Lintong. However, because Xu Xianxian strongly requested to visit Xi'an, her request received a warm response from Shi Xiaobao. Then, she decided to stay in Xi'an for one night.

Of course, the main reason is that the Qin Mansion did not object.

Obviously, the Qin Mansion also wants to see the former imperial capital of the Great Qin Empire.

Next, the whole afternoon was to visit Xi'an urban area, mainly concentrated in the Bell Tower of the Big Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wi

Only, Qin's mansion was unhappy.

From beginning to end, the Qin Mansion remained silent. Every time he went to a scenic spot, he stood alone, looking around quietly, with a blank expression on his face.

"Brother Qin, have there been any changes?" Wang Fan asked with fear of neglecting the Qin Mansion.

"No." Qin Mansion's expression was cold.

"No?" Wang St. looked silent.

"It's not the same as before."

"Ah...hehe, of course, it has been two thousand years. In this place, it is the ancient capital of the sixteen dynasties. Every time it has to be destroyed by war, I don't know how many times this city wall has been renovated." Wang Fan looked at the majestic city wall and felt a lot of emotion.

"Let's go back." Qin Mansion suddenly said.

"Ah...but they..." Wang St looked at the excited people in front of him and looked embarrassed.

"You guys play, I'll leave first."

Qin's mansion left without looking back.

"What's wrong with Brother Qin?" The Chinese werewolf and the Taoist priest Huoju were the most careful. When the Qin Mansion left, the two immediately discovered it.

"He seemed a little uncomfortable and left first."

"It is normal to feel uncomfortable." The Chinese werewolf sighed.

"Why?" Wang Mo asked.

"If you returned to your hometown two thousand years later and found that your hometown has completely changed, would you feel comfortable?" asked the Chinese werewolf.

"...No." Wang Mo hesitated and shook his head.

"It's not that I can't, but I feel very uncomfortable. Not to mention that after two thousand years, even if I return to my hometown after decades, I will feel uncomfortable. But Brother Qin is now a 'good'. I guess there should be no ancient monuments in Xi'an City from two thousand years ago."

"That's right." Wang Mo sighed.

"Or why I'll go back and play with Brother Qin." said Taoist Huoju.

"I'll go with you." The Chinese werewolf said.

“Okay.”

Watching the Taoist priest on Fire and the Chinese werewolf catch up with the Qin Mansion, Wang Fan felt an indescribable sadness in his heart. In fact, he was not what the Chinese werewolf said that he could not understand the Qin Mansion's mood, but empathized with it, because he had been to a different space hundreds of years later, but all the people who fought side by side with him died. The feeling of discomfort at that time could not be described in writing.

Along the way, the happiest person was Xu Xianxian and then Shi Xiaobao.

As for Wen Jing, I have been to Xi'an many times, and with his quiet personality, I have no special excitement.

Here, Shi Xiaobao must be mentioned.

Shi Xiaobao wanted to steal the treasure as soon as he saw it. When he was in the stele forest, he stood in front of the inscription of the calligraphy master Yan Zhenqing for more than ten minutes.

Wang Mo asked him curiously what he was doing. You know, Shi Xiaobao was ignorant and knew nothing about calligraphy. It was obvious that it was a bit unreasonable to look at it carefully.

What made Wang Mo vomit blood was that Shi Xiaobao actually replied that there were too many stone tablets here and he had to remember the inscription so that he would not get the wrong target when he came to carry the stone tablet at night.

"Brother Bao, this thing is at least a thousand pounds. Not to mention the surveillance cameras everywhere, even if it is carried by you, you can't carry it!" Wang Fan wanted to pull Shi Xiaobao out and beat him up.

"I can't handle it alone, but aren't you and Wen Tuhao still help?"

“…”

Looking at Shi Xiaobao's righteous look, Wang Stand and Wen Jing looked at each other with a speechless expression.
To be continued...