Chapter 238: The studious Uncle Mo (7)

With these words, Si Mo regained his ability to act.
He seemed to feel that Mu Qingge seemed to be commemorating something through this unique dance.
What is the memorial?
he does not know. However, no matter what the memorial service is, he is by her side.
Nodded, Si Mo put his arms around Mu Qingge's shoulders again and continued to dance.
This time, Mu Qingge's movements were even bolder. It seemed that every dance step was filled with infinite temptation and seduction. If her eyes were not always clear, I am afraid Si Mo had already unknowingly caught it.
Driven by Mu Qingge, Si Mo was also immersed in the dance steps, and gradually cooperated in tacit understanding. It seems that he already knew how to continue her every movement.
The two people's selfless concentration made the two people watching in secret feel hot and dry cheeks and dry mouth.
I couldn't help mourning: How could there be such a stunning dance in the world? The Queen of Mu Mansion is so bold, isn't she afraid of setting herself on fire? Although their holy lord is not close to female sex, it doesn't mean it's not good in that respect!
Suddenly, Mu Qingge's leg was inserted between Si Mo's legs, and he twisted his waist forcefully, causing Gu Ye and Gu Ya to clamp their legs involuntarily.
The two looked at each other, and both made a decision and quickly left this place of right and wrong.
In the next second, the two disappeared in place and left quickly.
Mu Qingge's movements made Si Mo's eyes move slightly, as if something was about to break through. Suddenly, she changed her action again, retracted the kicked leg, and turned her back into Si Mo's broad and strong arms.
Si Mo's breathing was stagnant, and he subconsciously hugged Mu Qingge's waist, but the latter moved flexibly, got out of his embrace, hooked his legs around his thighs, rubbed up and down a few times, and quickly released.
Si Mo's eyes became deep and dark red. Staring at Mu Qingge's eyes, there was a faint feeling that he had restrained.
However, Mu Qingge didn't seem to have noticed it. The ten fingers were tightly intertwined with Si Mo's ten fingers, using the strength of his limbs to rise into the air, floating in the air.
The part of Si Mo's subconscious rotation, leading her to spin in mid-air like a night sky spirit butterfly...
After a long time, when Si Mo woke up from the dreamlike scene, the dance was over. Mu Qingge stood under the maple tree with earrings as if nothing had happened, pulled out the purple earrings, and put them on his left ear again.
In an instant, she changed back to the beautiful young man who was allure.
Si Mo leaned over and suddenly held her left ear.
The sensitivity of the earlobe caused Mu Qingge's body to tremble, subconsciously trying to avoid it.
But Si Mo's next words let her dispel this move.
"You know, although the magic weapon you have is rare, it's not high-level. When you meet a powerful opponent, they can see through your disguise at a glance." He did not tell her that the so-called'powerful' here is far beyond Mu Qingge Understanding.
"Is there any solution?" Mu Qingge frowned and asked.
After more than a year of disguise, she got used to the convenience brought by menswear. She didn't want to be easily seen through her disguise.
"Find a refining master and refining. Moreover, this refining master must be a refining master who can refine the illusion weapon bloodline before he can refining the illusion weapon." Si Mo said.
Mu Qingge's eyes flashed, and he didn't speak.
She has the blood of the refiner.
However, she was still not sure about the blood of a refiner who could refine illusions.
Although she could be sure that her mysterious mother, she might be a refiner, if not, she also came from the refiner family. Of course, she was not sure whether the magic weapon in her hand was refined by this family.