The leader is crazy again [Through the book]

At last there was nothing wrong with the rest of the journey, Mo Daosang walked on the road supported by Lin Wentian, all the way from the street to the end of the alley.

There are tall people who are hidden in the red lanterns in front of the eaves, so they can look at the back of the person who is gradually separating from the crowd below without attracting attention.

One black and one white, even in such an environment, they are still so eye-catching, as if overlapping each other.

Mo Daosang accidentally glanced over and found nothing, and began to blame himself for being superstitious. With such a distance, without a ladder, ordinary people here would not be able to climb up.

But even Mo Daosang couldn't see the corner of the corridor, where a bunch of candied haws was lying alone.

Even with dust, it still shines brightly.

Finally at the end of the street, Mo Daosang climbed up the white stone bridge in front of him, watching the flow of people stop here, or turn back or scatter, his eyebrows and eyes eased.

But I don’t know if it’s because he stared at it for too long and was too engrossed. He didn’t wake up until he touched something in his arms. Fortunately, Mo Daosang still remembered that something was wrong tonight and he had promised Lin Wentian that he would not do anything. Shengsheng closed his eyes and restrained his arms from moving.

Mo Daosang opened his eyes, but what was in front of him was different from what he had imagined. He looked suspiciously at the kind-hearted old woman and the lanterns in her arms that were so delicate that a little force would break them, and finally looked at them calmly. He glanced at the right guardian who had finished the mission behind him and retreated again.

Well, Guardian You was afraid that he would kill someone again, so Mo Daosang silently gave up the idea of ​​waiting for Lin Wentian to deal with it.

However, Mo Daosang, who decided to rely on himself, still couldn't say a word for a long time.

What do you claim to use?Deity?The old lady would definitely think he is a lunatic, but wouldn't it be worse if Lin Wentian didn't hear about it?Modusang felt really bored.

"If the son really likes the old lady's lamp, the old lady will give you the last lamp. I think the kid who comes to my house will not refuse." Saying this, the old man has already cleaned up the stalls in front of him. There are not many thing.

Mo Daosang wondered if he looked more unreasonable than that kid?

"Thank you, old man," Lin Wentian finally recovered from the impact of his mighty and domineering leader and the lantern combination, he rushed forward and put some broken silver on the old woman's table, and said, "The old man was frightened. That’s right, this lantern is ours to buy.”

"Really," the old man finally felt that Mo Daosang seemed to be different from what he thought, "It's a sin, the old lady sees this young master so sad, I'm afraid it's emotional, if you offend the young master, please ask the young master Haihan."

Mo Daosang just watched Lin Wentian send the old woman away without knowing what was going on, his arm was still motionless, and even he felt his face was a little stiff, so he couldn't even pat it.

Is he sad?Probably not, it's just that it's vaguely familiar.

It is even more impossible to guess what emotions are in it.

Lin Wentian turned his head and saw Mo Daosang waiting there. It was obviously the same as usual, but he could see his panic and bewilderment from inside.

Sure enough, it's not his illusion, this person is really cute sometimes.

Lin Wentian lowered his head to hide the smile in his eyes, and asked, "What does the leader want to do with this lantern?"

After thinking about it, Mo Daosang still didn't want to ruin this thing that seemed to be made with great care, and he himself said that today is to appreciate the lantern festival. After thinking about it, he said: "Let's float."

Lin Wentian was startled, after all, he didn't expect Mo Daosang to be in such a good mood tonight and he actually knew that lanterns could float?

"You come here on the right, let's go under the bridge." This is actually Mo Daosang's careful thought to vent his dissatisfaction. The river under the bridge is deep and has no steps. If he can't use his internal strength, he can only climb down very hard.

So the river is still exceptionally clean today.

Lin Wentian was really embarrassed, but he still had to take the lamp.

Mo Daosang was very satisfied with the replacement of the person with stiff arms, so he had more time to appreciate the lantern. His eyes fell on the small characters on the lantern, and he read it unconsciously: "Lovesickness and Encountering I don't know when, but at this time and night, I am embarrassed, it is such a sentence."

Mo Daosang was still enjoying himself without knowing it, but he didn't know that the tip of Lin Wentian's ears were already red when he heard it.

He has been longing for the person who has been longing for ten years to the point of going crazy, and today he can not only touch, but even speak heart-warming sentences with such an expression.

If he hadn't bit the tip of his tongue tightly to calm himself down, the lantern would have been crushed into a pile of waste paper long ago.

Lin Wentian regained his senses and walked towards the guardrail of the bridge with stiff hands and feet, but he did not climb down in embarrassment as Mo Daosang wished. Seeing the moment when the people around him did not pay attention to this side, he slipped out of the bridge without anyone noticing. It disappears there.

Mo Daosang, who saw clearly, snorted dissatisfiedly, and approached the bridge.

Little Yanzi didn't dare to tell his host what he heard.

After Lin Wentian jumped off the bridge, he stretched out his hand in time and hung himself on a stone under the bridge, then lit the lantern, and stretched his arms as far as possible to put it on the river.

Finally, I gently pushed the lantern away from the bottom of the bridge.

He went back silently, but he staggered in fright at the sound behind him just as his feet touched the ground.

Mo Daosang's martial arts could not be noticed by Lin Wentian, he said suddenly on purpose: "You Shi is really good at it."

Lin Wentian supported the guardrail to stabilize his figure, turned around and bowed his head: "Subordinates should not be praised by the leader."

"The right envoy is very humble." After Mo Daosang finished speaking, he glanced down the bridge again. The lantern finally floated out. After all, it was the first time a lantern appeared on this river, and the crowd began to gather by the river. come over.

From time to time, some people looked around at the people who might put the lights on, but they didn't have any suspicion when their eyes passed by them.

Slowly, a woman with a jumping and restless child came to their bridge. Mo Daosang backed away from the railing and started walking again. His tone became gentle again, and he said, "Let's go."

"Yes." Lin Wentian responded and followed.

But they said that the bustle of the bridge was basically gathered at one end, and they didn't pay much attention at first, only to feel that it was getting more and more deserted, but when they got off the bridge, the voices of people were completely covered.

There was a dark house in front of him.

Occasionally I heard cicadas chirping.

Lin Wentian finally recovered from the vigilance he had lost all night. Although their eyesight was not very affected, it would be bad if ordinary people frightened them by such actions. After all, Mo Daosang was not that kind. The type who will avoid others for the sake of others.

Also, Lin Wentian couldn't imagine what would happen if they made too much noise after being frightened and then disturbed this seemingly gentle lunatic who miraculously suppressed him all night.

But tonight, Mo Daosang has been very tolerant. Can he be a little relieved, no, just in case, this is not something that can be simply used to try the possibility.

"The right envoy is worried again." After all, Mo Daosang pretended to be gentle on the surface, so he took the initiative to stop caringly, "The right envoy is also a member of the Devil's Cult, and his subordinates have no less grievances than the deity, why are they still so indecisive?"

Lin Wentian never thought that the current Mo Daosang would make him frightened like this, cold sweat covered his back unconsciously, and he immediately knelt down and begged for mercy: "Master, this subordinate begs the master to punish him."

"If you are disturbed and go back to the valley, I will take you out together." Mo Daosang said with a light smile.

Lin Wentian realized that Mo Daosang was not referring to the reason why he was unwilling to attack ordinary people, nor did he guess his identity as an undercover agent. Nothing less.

He pretended to be so kind now, just to tell his heart to make himself feel better.

He suddenly had a thought that he couldn't go back, and he was stunned.

Then the lower jaw felt a burst of ice-cold, soft and delicate that made people greedy, and his head was lifted up, he heard a voice from very close to him asking him: "But, the right envoy just now, what did you want this venerable to spare you?"

Immediately, Lin Wentian's mind was completely shattered by fright, and even his thoughts were intermittent. All he could do was try his best to calm his breathing so that Mo Daosang would not feel too abrupt.

"Okay." Mo Daosang finally let go of him and stood up again, but his head did not go back after losing the restraint, so he could look at this almost perfect face to his heart's content, getting farther and farther away from himself.

In the end, it became unattainable again.

Lin Wentian couldn't help clenching his fists again.

"Youshi, I want you."

Lin Wentian felt that he was going crazy, otherwise, why would he jump for joy when he heard such a person who was used to playing tricks on others say such words to him in an orderly tone.

Perhaps, it's just that it's not because of jealousy that Wen Qionghua left her too far behind.

It's ridiculous.

Would Modusang smile so nicely to everyone under him?Lin Wentian stared at this face obsessively, with soft brows and mouth corners, trying to stop himself from thinking about this question.

As for Mo Daosang, seeing Lin Wentian in a daze until now, he was embarrassed by his usual publicity. At first, he just wanted to play him with bad intentions, but now he really has some thoughts.

Little Yanzi was completely stunned by such a development, so he could only try his best to dissuade his master host: "Master host, love debt is the most serious thing, be careful, don't get carried away by momentary confusion."

Mo Daosang had already put the person down in a small alley that he thought was quite hidden, but the ground was probably too cold, and Lin Wentian couldn't help shivering for a while when he was pressed up, which made him give birth to a few extra babies. Very affectionate.

At this time, Xiao Yanzi's words were as annoying as the dean's, and Mo Daosang completely ignored them as if he couldn't hear them.

Mo Daosang pressed his arms to the top of his head, said not to move, and began to untie his clothes.

Lin Wentian finally came to his senses a little bit, but he, who was used to obeying orders, still stretched out his arms obediently, but his shame also doubled up.

He never thought that one day he would lie there full of expectations and wait for others to love him, it was a joke.

He could feel the blazing heat in his body, penetrating through the skin and appearing in every corner of his body, which was even more difficult to ignore because of the coldness of the stone slab.

While he was watching Mo Daosang still so indifferently, and even his expression was the same as that of flipping through the case books in the hall, he was a little flustered, and a chill came over him.

Lin Wentian finally couldn't stand the embarrassment in his heart and closed his eyes, clenched his teeth tightly, but he was really unwilling to lose to Wen Qionghua, so he forced himself to open them a little.

Then he saw that pair of admiring and desireless expressions, completely incompatible with him, which made him completely cold all of a sudden.

Then a pair of hands landed on his face, all the way down his neck.

Mo Daosang's hands really deserved to be carefully supported by the Demon Cult. It was like a fine jade when touched like this, and his skin trembled comfortably.

But it's also frighteningly cold.

"Righter, lift your leg up." Mo Daosang coaxed and patted him ambiguously with his free palm.

Lin Wentian felt that he really wanted to escape, but he knew how terrifying the person in front of him was, even if he exhausted all his strength, he still couldn't escape.

Mo Daosang finally rewarded him with the first kiss, which was soft but still cold: "Don't you envoys like this deity? Why are you not happy at all?"

Lin Wentian heard himself reply mechanically: "This subordinate is very happy and willing to serve the leader."

"The envoy is really loyal." Mo Daosang touched his forehead and cheek again, and said, "It's a pity for such a good-looking face."

Lin Wentian stopped talking.

The author has something to say:

This chapter counts. . . . . .Christmas Eve benefits?

O(∩_∩)O hahaha~ fake.