The Protagonist Makes You Retreat About Thirty Miles

Night is the time for Ye Mingjun to shine. His mental state will only be better in the night than in the daytime. He really can't understand human's need for sleep.Fortunately, he also knew that he was a different kind, so he only pretended to be asleep, until Ji Mo's breathing gradually stabilized and he was sure that the people around him were fast asleep, then he opened his eyes.

The night is so long, do you have to find something to do?

Rubbing his chin and thinking about this question, the immortal who couldn't rest at all suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and his eyes fell leisurely on the people around him.He quietly stretched his hand into the bed, and the moment he touched Ji Mo's skin, as if he had found something interesting to pass the time, Ye Mingjun finally smiled.

Ye Mingjun's patience has always been very good, and he always pays attention to Ji Mo's movements. Whenever the sleeping person frowns, he quietly withdraws his exploring hand, but after a while, he touches it with more interest.

Although the system has long warned him not to engage in indecent behavior, but there is nothing to stop the Immortal's interest and rules. At this time, he solved the system in an instant, and silently picked Ji Mo's lapel with his fingertips, thinking in his heart, as long as he is not found out At dawn, he will lie back obediently.

In the past, the night always passed very slowly, and he could only count the passing time of the past mortals at the gathering place of the crowd. Unexpectedly, this night passed so quickly, and the sky turned gray before he knew it.

According to Ye Mingjun's observation, Ji Mo is particularly easy to wake up at this time. He planned to gently touch the parts that he can't touch on weekdays, and even draw a picture of the other's bone structure, but he didn't know Why, although the goal has been achieved, the heart feels that it is far from enough.

Inside are the internal organs. He wants to dissect Ji Mo?

In the cognition of immortals, the same sex cannot conceive offspring and there is no need to carry out reproductive behavior. At this time, the first reaction is this, but even though he has no common sense of human beings, he also knows that he can't do things that make Ji Mo painful, and immediately vetoes this. Spectrum's conjecture, only secret,

No, no, it's better to turn into dust and be sucked into his body, the current level of cultivation is enough.

Perhaps besides the bone structure, he also wants to know the state of Ji Mo's internal organs and the distribution of blood vessels?

Although the immortal's expression is very serious, this does not change the fact that his exploration direction is becoming more and more biased, so that the broken systems all have no sound in this exploration full of scientific research spirit.

However, just when he withdrew his hand and wanted to pinch the magic formula to put this strange idea into practice, something seemed to be brushed against the back of his hand inadvertently, and Ji Mo, who was originally sleeping, suddenly said "hmm."

Although it was also a somewhat depressing voice, it was different from the painful moaning. The voice was very soft, like a soft feather, which inexplicably made people feel a little itchy.Ye Mingjun had never felt this way before. The immortal didn't quite understand what it was, but he knew that he liked it very much, so he put his finger on it again without hesitation.

"..."

Why is there no sound?Push harder?

Just when Ye Mingjun became suspicious, the finger that was trying to make trouble was grabbed instantly, and then he saw Ji Mo's indifferent face, "Ye Mingjun, what are your hands doing?"

Unfortunately, it was discovered.

In the end, he still didn't discover the magical switch on Ji Mo's body, Ye Mingjun still felt a little regretful, so he said expectantly: "You 'hmm' one more time, I want to hear it."

When the atmosphere is right and you don't do anything, what are you doing this early in the morning?Do you feel uncomfortable all day without skin?

Only then did I understand why there was always a big cat licking me in my dream, and I couldn't get rid of it no matter what. Ji Mo got up to look for it, and was about to reprimand him, when he suddenly found that his pajamas had been unbuttoned unknowingly. No need to ask to know whose masterpiece it is.

Everyone has a good impression of each other, if you want to roll together, although Ji Mo is nervous, he doesn't have much resistance.However, it's another matter to do things while he's not prepared. Even if he's a virgin looking forward to getting out of the singles, he doesn't want to be ruined by someone in a daze!

Thinking of this, Ji Mo's face darkened instantly, "What did you do at night?"

Ji Mo has held a high position in the temple for a long time, and his words have revealed the noble and self-respect of the superior. Now that the drunkenness has dissipated, his brows are completely cold, Ye Mingjun was guilty in the first place, but he was instantly calmed down, only distressed I don't know how to respond.

Xianjun, please don't touch the target's body casually, this will make you be regarded as a prostitute, and people will never marry a prostitute.

Recalling the system warnings that he ignored, Ye Mingjun didn’t care much about the system in the past, but the facts have proved that he has made great progress with Ji Mo in doing tasks these days. He is a person who believes in the results. In order to get along better with Ji Mo , and decided to follow the tasks given by the system.

It's just that Ye Mingjun, who was born as a casual fairy, went through tasks step by step. It was really difficult for him. At this moment, he could only helplessly look at Ji Mo, who seemed to be blacklisted, and then made a decision in the fairy world. The most proficient way to deal with trouble - Ji Mo will calm down soon, let's avoid the limelight now.

"Mr. Ye Ming?"

Suddenly there was no movement around him, so Ji Mo covered Wuyan's face, and he was relieved when he found that there were no traces on the bed except for the messy bedding.

Ye Mingjun actually ran away!

That's right, the immortal was groping around him early in the morning. Just when he thought it was going to be raw rice and cooked rice, Ye Mingjun put the rice into the pot, and then he didn't turn on the fire, so he gave it to him. Ran!

It's not that you can't get on, but you can give me an accurate word!It's just a relationship, how many show operations are there going to be?

Taking a deep breath and trying to calm down his rushing mood, Ji Mo grabbed hold of the pillow that still had the warmth of a fairy, and finally couldn't help but threw it on the window.

Impassively tidying up his clothes, the Priest of Morning Star had only one thought at this time - he didn't cook this meal, so let Ye Mingjun hold the system and go to the floor!

The guilty Ye Mingjun didn't dare to show up for the time being, and Ji Mo didn't know where he went incognito. He probably hid there to observe secretly, so he just went to the deck of the ark to look for Su Ge as usual. He just wants to work now.

However, last night was destined to be an extraordinary night. After this visit, he realized that he used to drink tea or play chess. Su Ge, who lived very well for his age, actually took a wine glass and looked at him carefully, with a rather complicated expression on his face. It seems to be a little troubled, but also a little happy, and there is a trace of unexplained entanglement.

Su Ge's belief has always been firm, and Ji Mo has never seen such an expression on his face, so he stepped forward and asked, "High Priest? I remember that you never drink alcohol."

With Su Ge's cultivation level, he should have noticed his footsteps, but at this moment, the high priest seemed to be awakened, looked up at him, and then replied hesitantly: "Someone poured wine on me."

Drink you?Which god can do such a thing, even Ye Junhou will be slapped in the face by you with the wine jar!

Looking at him in shock, Ji Mo secretly observed the wine glass in Su Ge's hand, and solved the case instantly.

Song Qiao, an old and unscrupulous author, said to cover his vest before, but what did he do to his son when he turned around?Isn't he afraid that the ideal of the high priest will be blackened in an instant?

However, it is difficult for Su Ge's temperament to be possessed. Although he was drunk and touched for a long time, he didn't care about his old father. The entrance to reality, those who are determined only need to go to the utopia full of sweet springs."

Su Ge did not doubt God’s words, but if even God himself denied these truths, he would also wonder whether such persistence was wrong.

Knowing that the image of the majesty of the gods has probably collapsed to the point that there is no scum left, Ji Mo only has one feeling for a certain person who wants to die, "He used himself to prove the correctness of this sentence."

Looking at the now calm and indifferent Priest of Morning Star, remembering his completely different appearance in front of Song Qiao and Ye Mingjun, Su Ge asked again: "Do all gods have two faces?"

Why is it that both Ji Mo and Song Qiao are showing him a disguised face, and he obviously has no malice towards them, but he is not trusted?

Ji Mo didn't expect that he included himself in his words, but thought that Song Qiao's true temperament completely surpassed Su Ge's understanding of God, so he tried to pull himself along with him, "High Priest, you know, sometimes People choose to hide their shortcomings from others, maybe it’s just because they care too much about this person, and they are afraid that they will lose if they are not perfect.”

care?

Hearing this word, Su Ge suddenly remembered the way that man looked at him last night.

Unlike other celestial beings, he has always been able to vaguely feel the existence of God, who has been empowered by faith, but he knows that that god has long since stopped responding to him.Now that God, whom I thought would never appear, suddenly came by my side, I don't know how to deal with it.

"I will continue to observe, Priest of the Morning Star, please remain silent."

The sound of footsteps was getting closer and closer. He didn't know how to face the gods for the time being, so he lightly instructed Ji Mo, and then he just turned into a white pigeon again. This is the avatar usage he researched based on Chang Hui's ability, and the gods should not be able to detect the abnormality .

"Ji Mo, it's just right that you are here!"

Originally, Ji Mo didn't understand why the high priest suddenly turned into a dove, but he didn't understand the purpose of this order until Song Qiao's voice came, so he could only silently twitch the corners of his mouth,

Another hideout, do you guys like to observe secretly so much?

As Su Ge expected, there were pigeons all over the ark, and Song Qiao really didn't pay attention to the white pigeons on the table playing with the wine glass with their paws, and only told Ji Mo seriously what he came for.

"I thought about it all night. If I were Chang Hui, Su Ge is now in the Demon Continent, and the defense of the temple is the weakest. I will definitely take advantage of your unpreparedness to capture the Divine Continent. Without the foundation of the temple, the Demon Continent has not yet been pacified. Not the one-stroke enemy of Yaozhou!"

Ji Mo did not dare to doubt the author's speculation about the protagonist. After hearing the words, he thought carefully about the arrangement when they left, and knew that they were rushed and did not clean the temple in depth.

Fortunately, Huiyue, the elven king, possesses the bug-level skill of planting elven mother trees to infinitely summon treant guards. As long as he is in the forest, even if the Lord of the Five Continents makes a move, he will not be able to deal with him with a strong attack.

Still quite confident in Huiyue's golden finger, Ji Mo, he took out the summons scroll, "I will immediately notify Huiyue to enter a state of wartime alert."

However, they still ignored Chang Hui's diligence, and before Ji Mo could send a message, the God Servant interrupted his movements with a panicked message.

"Priest Morning Star, a call for help came from the temple. The demon king led the army of Yaozhou to land on Shenzhou in the early morning. Chang Hui used the demon fire to force Priest Huiyue back an hour ago. Now he is almost at the temple!"

As soon as these words fell, Ji Mo had only one thought in his heart, Chang Hui, do you want to be so angry that you have betrayed and don't consider taking a two-day vacation?Set fire to the bottom of the prison and sit through it!

In this regard, as an old father who knows that the word rest never exists in Chang Hui's world, Song Qiao only sighed, "Look, I know him well."

Then you should have warned earlier!

Looking at this man silently, Ji Mo resisted the desire to throw the scroll on his face, and said indifferently: "Mr. Song, in order not to turn yourself into a crow's mouth, please use the skill of anticipating the enemy next time, at least Activate before you give someone a drink."

"I promise I won't read the article next time."

Not knowing at all that Ji Mo was blaming him for bullying his son by pouring alcohol into the pigeons, Song Qiao only thought that he was going to throw the blame for the quarrel last night. Listening carefully to what they said, assuming that this was a pigeon sent by Su Ge to monitor, he stretched out his hand and scratched the other party's snow-white chest,

"Little Pigeon, quickly call the high priest, we have to protect your lair."

I never dreamed that I would have a day when I could watch the high priest's chest being attacked. Ji Mo really couldn't describe this weird feeling, so he could only try to save someone who was dying, "Are you sure you want to tease like this... A pigeon?"

However, what responded to him was Song Qiao's unaware and sincere eyes, "I just found out last night that a pigeon's chest feels really good to the touch."

So, allowing him to take the opportunity to touch himself a few more times, the white pigeon glanced at him lightly, and only called out calmly, "Coo."

The high priest's eyes became sharper, you are going to die.

Insatiable clearly reflected the change in the pigeon's eyes. Ji Mo, who had never seen such an emotion in Su Ge, could only look at someone with pity, "I heard that bullying small animals is easy to get retribution. Take care."

The author has something to say: Ji Mo (indifferent): You may not believe it, but he and I lay down all night for a physical examination.

Song Qiao: What kind of novel PLAY is this?

Ye Mingjun: My Ji Mo research report has made great progress again!

Ji Mo: Oh, I was actually laughed at by you.

Ren Qingya (knocking on the door): I heard that if you don't go online, you will have another stepfather, so I called.

Ji Mo: Go back, thank you.