Anti-Quick Transmigration System: Black-bellied male god, please take the move!

Chapter 128 Offline Fairy: Benefactor, do you want to know about immortal cultivation? 62
But Mo Yan knew it, and it was not something she should ask.

Where he goes and what he does is his business, and now that the two camps are completely different, she has no reason to ask about his whereabouts.

So after saying this sentence, she immediately began to regret it.

But he smiled easily: "Madam cares about me so much, I'm really touched."

"Don't be poor." Moyan ignored him and continued to eat.

But he stopped at the point, really shut his mouth and continued to eat without saying a word.

After the meal, Mo Yan cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, although she kept her head down to clean the bowls and chopsticks, she knew clearly that he really left.

Although she had just asked him casually about his departure, she always felt that if he had been in the past, he would have explained more to increase her trust and favor, but this time, he left without saying anything.

The strange emotion in her heart was even worse, but she still suppressed her curiosity and didn't keep up. She just quietly practiced the spell of turning water into ice in the yard.

For several days after that, his whereabouts were erratic, and he often only ate and slept with her, and most of the time he disappeared.

But even in such a village where the news is outdated, she still heard from nearby villagers who would go to the market that Kunlun has not been peaceful recently.

It is said that there is a demon who comes and goes without a trace, who often hunts and kills the practitioners in the sect, causing panic in Kunlun, but his whereabouts are strange, and no one can do anything to him.

When Mo Yan heard people talk about these incidents, she didn't react too much, as if she heard some stories that had nothing to do with her, she didn't seem to care too much.

The day was past sunset, but he hadn't returned home for a long time, Mo Yan felt that the weather was inexplicably hot, so he took a bath early and went to bed.

It's just that the unreasonable irritability never diminished. She tossed and turned subconsciously, but couldn't find a comfortable sleeping position.

"Anything on your mind?"

Just when she turned around again and wanted to force herself to sleep again, in the quiet darkness, that person's familiar voice sounded, like rootless rain falling into a secluded lake, the source of which was unknown, but caused layers of ripples .

She heard the sound and opened her eyes in the darkness, but the man was already sitting behind her in the next second, and naturally grabbed her waist and brought her into his arms.

What followed was the unknown but fascinating light fragrance on his body.

It just seemed that there was a trace of blood.

Seeing that she was silent, he lowered his head and buried it in her neck and sniffed, whispering in a muffled voice: "Have you just taken a bath? It smells so good..."

He brushed the back of her neck with his slightly itchy, moist breath, she dodged, but finally asked, "Where have you been?"

"So concerned about me?" He said with a smile.

"Ask whatever you want." She didn't ask, if he didn't want to answer, then it's over.

However, he seemed dissatisfied with her answer. When she was about to end the conversation, the man with his head buried in her neck suddenly opened his mouth, and bit her neck fiercely with force and brutality.

Moyan was in pain, and screamed back and hurried to push him, but he didn't let go, instead stretched out his hands to hold her hands that were trying to push him away, locking them firmly in the palm of his hand.

She thought to herself that she was just asking where he had just been, and how he had offended this ancestor. It hurts so much, I'm afraid he's already bleeding!
She couldn't fight him because of her cultivation. She knew that if she fought with him, she would be asking for trouble, so she gritted her teeth and refused to make any more noise.

(End of this chapter)