The leader is crazy again [Through the book]

The night is dark, and there is a little swaying firelight faintly peeking out from the heavy bamboo shadows.

It's rare that the wind blows, and the air here is finally relaxed.

There was the sound of footsteps stepping on the dry leaves, getting closer and closer, and finally stopped, leaving only a shallow breath in the ear.

In the middle of the courtyard, Mo Daosang, who was soaking in the hot spring, felt that the distance was really close, and it was too much for him not to speak, so he reluctantly squeezed out a sound from his nose. He was too tired to move, and he didn't even open his eyelids.

It's just this sound, which is too lazy and even seems to have added grievances. To the ears of the visitor, his helpless look made people's hearts angry for no reason, and the original intention of just greeting him has changed in vain. .

Lin Wentian's eyes wandered unconsciously through the mist on Mo Daosang's bare shoulders and neck, and the smooth line of bone scars straddled his neck, as if it was so white that it shone through, with a puddle of water.

Lin Wentian's eyes darkened, and he looked back with difficulty. After all, with Mo Daosang's perception, he just looked at him for so long, which was enough to arouse his guard.

"Junhui, thank you very much today," Lin Wentian tried his best to keep his gaze calm, and then looked at his lips that had become more gorgeous because of soaking in the hot spring, but he still could only catch a glimpse and fled away in embarrassment. When he opened his mouth, he felt his voice tightened, "The water in the river is urgent and cold, so it's quite suitable for you to soak in this hot spring."

Mo Daosang was indeed a little tired from thumping in the water today, but he was really upset that he couldn't find the mechanism below after so much trouble.

Now that their search has finally made progress, it is in the underwater secret passage, but they can't just blast the entrance directly, which Mo Daosang finds it really troublesome.

After all, he tried his best.

"Master host, you, you are obviously wasting your energy on torturing Valley Master Song, okay?" Xiao Yanzi couldn't help complaining when he heard the voice of the host.

Although, it's really interesting to see Song Guzhu, who is always calm and steady, showing some helplessness.

Xiao Yanzi still admires the heart of his host to do things.

Mo Daosang didn't bother to pay attention to Xiao Yanzi, and almost woke up from the resting state just now, and the feeling of being spied on him gradually became more obvious, he smiled inwardly, and said, "You don't need to say thank you, Mr. Lin is looking for something."

Even though Lin Wentian has been with Mo Daosang for ten years, he has never had the opportunity to see the scenery under his clothes, and now he is almost crazy.

Even he would suddenly have a thought, if he could embrace that superior person in his arms now, he would really be willing to die.

I don't know if it was because he was too engrossed, his vision suddenly dimmed, but Lin Wentian didn't seem to notice it, until the shoulder line in front of him, I don't know if it was imagined by himself, went dark, and he realized later that the stone lamp that was originally burning in the yard Went out.

Lin Wentian was frightened for a while, if someone tried to sneak attack him just now, he really didn't know how many times he had died.

Mo Daosang was also in a strange mood. Who knew that his right-hand protector, known for his patience and perseverance, would become like this after just one glance. Is he dead?

His eyes are closed, but he is not blind.

In the end, he had no choice but to use a gust of wind to blow out the candle behind him to remind the person opposite, but the effect was not much better.

Mo Daosang couldn't help wondering, where did his right-handed vigilance go, it couldn't be a fake.

"Junhui," Lin Wentian finally came to his senses and gave a low, concealed smile, then took a few steps forward, "Don't worry, I'll light it up for you."

Modausang couldn't bear this man, he had been acting weird since we met again, he heard the footsteps approaching, and after a burst of breaking water, his slender arms wrapped in terrifying strength directly pushed the people on the shore. dragged down.

The thumping sound was mixed with hastily coughing and coughing, feeling a dull pain in his back hitting the stone wall, Lin Wentian immediately opened his eyes, followed the force of the neckline being pulled, and saw a pair of black as a deep pool. In the pupils of his eyes, it even covered the night behind him where he couldn't see his fingers, which made people feel cold in his heart.

"Junhui, me." Lin Wentian dodged, but as soon as he left his eyes, he bumped into Mo Daosang's half of his body exposed to the water because of suppressing him. That chest was completely different from what he imagined, showing strength and momentum. After being in this water for a long time, he turned powdery, and even lowered his tight waistline, his face turned red and his head turned.

Now that Mo Daosang's hair is soaked and stuck to his body, he feels a little uncomfortable, but thinking that this person will only be more uncomfortable wearing clothes than him, so he doesn't care. The hand pressing his shoulder is hard, and the voice is dangerous Said: "Young Master Lin, what exactly do you want to do?"

Lin Wentian was already confused by Mo Daosang, and if he was asked such an out-of-the-ordinary question, he instantly lost his sanity and ran wildly with anxiety and insecurity. He only looked at the water beside him. They all felt dizzy.

He didn't know what he was talking about, he only heard the familiar voice and said slowly: "Junhui, I like you."

Mo Daosang was startled by his straightforwardness, looked him around, and then withdrew his hands: "Like me?"

He asked this suspiciously, but he probably already understood in his heart that after Lin Wentian couldn't rely on a desperate fight to determine the result, he should be frightened but straightforward when he gets along with him normally.

He is quite an interesting person. Such a person can actually go to the Devil's Cult as an undercover agent, and I don't know how they chose him in the first place.

Lin Wentian looked straight at Mo Daosang, but suddenly hair drooped from his forehead, and a drop of water fell into his eyes, which closed uncontrollably.

Before Mo Daosang wanted to laugh, he saw this man stubbornly opened his eyes again, his eye sockets were red because of the soreness, but he kept looking at Mo Daosang stubbornly: "Junhui, you will alienate me because of this." ?"

Mo Daosang didn't know how to answer him for a moment, he just backed away and said with a smile: "Mr. Lin and I don't know each other very well, even if we are acquainted, let alone have feelings for him."

Lin Wentian's attention was finally distracted, coupled with the distance between them now, his eyes fell back to Mo Daosang's shoulder.

In this silent night, there was a sound of swallowing for no reason.

The atmosphere was instantly awkward.

Mo Daosang looked at the Adam's apple that moved up and down in front of him, and suddenly felt his hands itchy again.

Lin Wentian also felt that he had lost his composure, and hurried out of the water, clenched his fists on the bank in guilt, and ran back and forth.

But Mo Taosang still saw the undulating chest under his wet clothes very clearly, which overlapped with what he had seen in memory, and every inch was so distinct.

Unexpectedly, he felt a little irritable, and Mo Daosang thought that he must have been here for too long.

Slowly entering the water, his figure gradually disappeared beyond the reach of the stone lamp.

The surface of the water fell into silence again.

Half an hour later, when Mo Daosang, who had changed his clothes, walked towards his yard, he realized that there were still people standing outside the gate of the yard. After being startled, he jumped onto the wall, and what he saw was a man looking at the wall. Lin Wentian who is in a daze, should he be thankful that this person knows how to dry his clothes anyway?

Aware of the Lord Host's thoughts, Xiao Yanzi was the first to speak out: "Master Host, what are you going to do, you won't really just leave Lord Protector You here all night, right?"

Mo Daosang smiled and said, "No, no, little Yanzi, do you think your right-hand protector will have any other reaction when he sees me besides running away?"

Xiao Yanzi deeply felt that the host was setting him up again, and he didn't want to talk at all.

"Yes, if this is the case, why should I bother people to think about life?"

Then after finishing speaking, Mo Daosang, who felt that he was so great and selfless, turned over the back wall, and was about to go back to his courtyard, but this time, Mo Daosang really didn't know if he was too comfortable with himself or something Everyone can come.

Mo Daosang stood expressionlessly behind the tree and looked at the two people by the courtyard wall behind him, wanting to get the little Yanzi out of his head and beat him up.

"Lord host, calm down, it's easy for you to avoid them." Xiao Yanzi was still very worried that the host would run over to trouble those two children, even though he was so happy that he wanted to fly, he tried his best to pretend that he hadn't. mood.

Mo Daosang didn't speak, he jumped up the tree and looked over there carefully, one of them should be Song Siqi, if he guessed right, the other one might be the person helping him secretly.

After all, it was true that only one person could escape the pursuit of a sect without leaving too serious injuries, so he would not believe such nonsense.

This time Mo Daosang took it very seriously, what if it was another person whom he had seen but could not recognize.

"Master host, give up," Xiao Yanzi sighed tiredly, "Don't try, I'll tell you, okay?"

Xiao Yanzi felt that during the recent period, his dignity as a system was constantly rising, and he was almost reaching his expectations before starting the mission.

"Why? Did I really see it?" Mo Daosang suddenly felt sorry for his proud memory.

"Maybe this body is indeed affected by the magic power." Xiao Yanzi had no choice but to say this, otherwise, tell the host that you only know how to play and use the people around you as the background board?

Mo Daosang glanced at the person who was chatting with Song Siqi again, confirmed that he really couldn't remember, and said, "Then tell me, who is that, from the Demon Cult?"

Xiao Yanzi jumped happily: "Host

My lord guessed right, this is the chief guard of your Beacon Hall~ Your lord, you talked to Xiao Wanyan when you went to find Xiao Wanyan. "

When Xiao Yanzi finished speaking, Mo Daosang saw that his chief guard was frightened by Song Siqi's bow and quickly turned to the side, and finally looked at each other with a look of hesitation.

Hey, Mo Daosang looked at these two poor people and shook his head. Seeing the situation, they were all the guards around him in the past. It was quite normal for him to have friendship.

Modosang swiftly jumped towards his courtyard.