The leader is crazy again [Through the book]

"Junhui, at the last moment, it was because I didn't think carefully, don't be sad, but I really have no other way."

Mo Daosang looked down at Lin Wentian who was standing by the bed, and when he was in a daze, he remembered the group of people who were directly crushed by his uncontrollable strength just now, and he was so close to them at that time , separated by a layer of internal force that was compressed so solidly that his clothes and shoulders almost touched, and their dying cries were right next to his ears.

So desperate and unwilling, like a nightmare.

Originally ignoring him, Mo Daosang turned his head, looked at Lin Wentian with a gentle smile, narrowed his eyes and said, "Get lost."

Even if he moves like this, he really hurts, so he still shouldn't pay attention to him.

Lin Wentian was not angry at all, he probed Mo Daosang's forehead to confirm that he did not toss himself until his whole body became cold again, and said: "Junhui, don't get angry, and today's thing is for bombarding you on weekdays." The refined iron that comes out is melted, and ten parts are shrunk to one part. It’s understandable that you can’t break it. I’ve told you. If you want to know anything, just ask me directly. Don’t think too much, it’s not good for you. You are recuperating, just bear with it, and when you feel better in the evening, I will come and scrub it for you."

If Mo Daosang was able to move, he wouldn't care about any tasks or survival, he could just punch him regardless of the consequences.

recuperating?What are you doing to recuperate? Will you break it again when you are healed?

Seeing that Mo Daosang didn't respond, Lin Wentian looked at him for a while, turned around reluctantly and went out, Mo Daosang heard him tell the guards at the door: "No one is allowed in except the deity, you understand? "

The self-proclaimed person made him laugh out loud, but the next moment he pulled a few bones in his arm, causing him to gasp in pain.

Xiao Yanzi quickly comforted him: "Lord host, calm down, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge, so don't make things difficult for yourself."

Mo Daosang regained his strength and said directly, "See if there is any movement at the door?"

"Ah?" Little Yanzi didn't understand what his host was going to do.

"See if there is any movement at the door, and if my token has taken effect."

This time, Xiao Yanzi understood something, and ran to check it out with the intention of making his host calm down, and he became excited after seeing it: "Ah, host, how do you know that the door is starting to absorb again?" The energy is gone, you are not the leader of the Demon Cult now."

Mo Daosang finally showed a satisfied expression: "However, no one has publicly said that I am no longer the leader of the Demon Cult. Now that I am back and living here, Lin Wentian still obeys my orders and is not the same as before. There's not much of a difference."

Xiao Yanzi was stunned and didn't know why.

After all, Mo Daosang used up a lot before, but now he erodes it when An Xin gets tired. He finally asked Xiao Yanzi: "How long will it take for this door to be completed?"

Xiao Yanzi went to observe for a while, then came back and said, "About three months."

"Three months, it's okay."

Xiao Yanzi thought for himself what the Lord Host meant, so when he wanted to ask again, he found that the Lord Host had already fallen asleep, so he had no choice but to temporarily suppress the irritability that scratched his heart and lungs, He began to carefully guard the surroundings for the host, and perfectly kept it as quiet as a chicken.

Mo Daosang vaguely felt some itching on his face, he opened his eyelids with difficulty and saw Lin Wentian's suddenly enlarged face, he maintained a great deal of concentration so that he would not lose his composure and cry out.

Lin Wentian noticed his movements, raised his eyes and said with a smile, "Junhui, you're awake," then he straightened up, shook his head and said, "What a pity."

Mo Daosang almost wanted to curse, but he was able to kiss his muddy face. I have to say that love is really terrible, and it really blinds people.

"Little Yanzi, why didn't you call me when Lin Wentian came over?" Mo Daosang found that the candles were already lit in the room at this time, thinking that he had slept for a long time.

"I saw that the host was sleeping so comfortably, so I didn't call you. Anyway, the host will get used to this kind of thing in the future."

Very good, Mo Daosang's eyelids twitched even more.

Lin Wentian pressed two fingers on Mo Daosang's upper arm and stroked it down, then said: "It's almost ready, Junhui, I'll take you to take a bath."

If he could choose, he really didn't want to take a bath with such a person who seemed to have strange thoughts.

He was touched just now, and he already had a lot of goose bumps.

But now he couldn't control it at all. Although the pain had weakened a little, but was still unbearable, his body was lifted up again, and Lin Wentian carried him towards the back of the hall.

The Beacon Hall was built hastily. Although the front hall does look magnificent, there is no time to expand the living area in the back hall. He guesses this is the reason why Lin Wentian doesn't live here.

A large room was built at the back of the Beacon Hall to add momentum. After all, it was for the master of the Demon Cult who killed people without batting an eyelid. The craftsmen really put in a lot of effort.

In this room, a bath with the largest area and the most trouble-free was dug, and those in charge were finally able to continue to live.

Now Lin Wentian took Mo Daosang to this place, and Mo Daosang regretted why he didn't hit the bathing pool directly.

Entering the house, you can see a thin cloud of smoke, obviously water has been placed inside.

Mo Daosang looked at the petals of dried flowers floating on the water without making a sound, Lin Wentian touched his nose, put him on the bamboo slum beside him, and began to untie Mo Daosang's clothes.

"Master host, do you believe in causality?"

Mo Daosang also remembered the scene when he pressed Lin Wentian to the ground to take off his clothes, and said shyly, "Shut up."

Xiao Yanzi waited and continued watching the play.

But Lin Wentian undid the belt of Mo Daosang's clothes, and he didn't dare to move again. Mo Daosang's prestige was very strong, even if he looked like he couldn't resist now, he still couldn't do anything.

"Send the deity back if you don't wash it." Mo Daosang said, he was not as useless as he was in the afternoon, and he was a little satisfied.

"Offended." Lin Wentian then closed his eyes, and intuitively stripped off Mo Daosang's clothes, then groped and stopped by the pool, and slowly sent him down.

It's just that the delicate touch felt in the darkness is clearer than before, as if deliberately stimulating his imagination, imagining those unspeakable pictures.

He opened his eyes, only looked at Mo Daosang's shoulders and neck protruding from the water from a distance, and an uncontrollable heat shot up from his lower abdomen.

He hurriedly put Mo Daosang into the newly dug depression, and then changed the direction again, without even taking off his clothes, he buried himself in the bottom of the water.

Looking at the scattered hair on the top of the head that was left on the water, Mo Daosang and Xiao Yanzi fell silent at the same time.

"Master Right Protector, you are so cowardly." Xiao Yanzi said, what he saw in the square could not be all hallucinations.

"Isn't it good to be cowardly?" Mo Daosang chuckled.

"Huh? Very, very good."

Modusang said earnestly, "It's good for you, too."

Xiao Yanzi suddenly didn't want to know what the host was talking about.

Lin Wentian's ability to hold his breath was not bad, but there was a limit. He couldn't take it anymore and jumped out of the water. The waves brought out knocked Mo Daosang, who was still completely immobile, to the side.

The force was so great that the depression couldn't get stuck.

Lin Wentian saw it clearly, his blushing face suddenly changed from fright, and he immediately ran over with all his strength to support him.

Mo Daosang knew how to make Lin Wentian feel the most uncomfortable, so he was not angry, and said in a flat voice, "Let go."

As expected, Lin Wentian's face turned even paler, but he didn't know what he thought of, and the whiteness disappeared. He said, "Junhui, I know you want to kill me," he lowered his head and put one hand on his shoulder. Pulling out a bunch of hair that got in from the back of the clothes, the movement was elegant and lustful, he smiled, "You still want to marry me because you like me."

Without waiting for Mo Dao-sang to refute, he then approached Mo Dao-sang with a deceptive voice: "You want to hug me and own me, don't be afraid, it's normal, Junhui, you can try to accept me, I will never be like you If you interfere with you like you are worried, I will treat you sincerely."

"As long as you accept me, I will never betray you."

Listening to this heart-pounding confession, Mo Daosang was not moved at all, and the corner of his lips curled up, revealing a mocking smile: "Do you think this deity likes you?"

"Is that so, I don't even know that I already have someone I love."

Lin Wentian was visibly shaken, because his long-standing belief was destroyed, his expression turned pale.

Xiao Yanzi looked at the poor right protector and silently recited a passage for him.

But soon he said again: "No, Junhui, you must still not believe me." He said so himself, regardless of how Modaosang responded, just like he said this sentence, trying to persuade Just like himself.

He looked at Mo Daosang firmly, and then hugged him tightly: "Junhui, don't refuse me so quickly, okay?"

Modausang was too lazy to care about his own imagination.

Finally, after soaking, Lin Wentian wrapped Mo Daosang in a towel to get out of the water, and then took out a tray from a cabinet on the side. Mo Daosang could see the bright red fabric inside, and every detail he could see was extremely delicate .

"Junhui said last time, let me prepare the wedding for myself, so I did. I got someone to make these two dresses, one is mine and the other is yours." Lin Wentian smiled happily, " Junhui likes snow, how about we choose a snowy day?"

He seemed to have seen the scene of Mo Daosang standing in the snow with him in red clothes and worshiping the heaven and the earth together. When the guests came and went to congratulate, he and Mo Daosang looked at each other and bowed down, so they said with fascination: " Let's try it on, Junhui must look good in it."

Mo Daosang felt that he was crazier than himself: "Nonsense, when did I say that I want to marry you."

"Junhui will be willing." It's just that he said this word more awkwardly than Mo Daosang, "marry me, marry me."

"Come and try, okay?"

So Mo Daosang was pulled by his arm to put on the red wedding dress, tiredly glanced to the side, he could see a red shadow in the bronze mirror covered by mist, and above it was black hair.

He didn't even know what he looked like.

If it wasn't for the fact that the clothes were normal and she wasn't classified as a bride, Mo Daosang would really scold people regardless of self-restraint.

"Junhui, let's sleep together at night." Lin Wentian looked at the person whose face was highlighted by the bright red, breathed hard, nodded quickly as if afraid of being looked at, and then made a quick decision.

God knows that he is now relying on great perseverance to stand in place and control his hands so as not to tear the wedding dress he personally put on into pieces.

But Junhui can't be angry.

Mo Daosang taunted: "Sleeping together? Yes, you are below."

However, when he looked over impatiently, he saw Lin Wentian's expression flushed with disbelief.

He heard Xiao Yanzi say in his mind: "Master Host, don't you want to bring down the pure and innocent Master Right Protector?"

Mo Daosang almost wanted to laugh, and would keep posting, can he still be considered pure when he is in love?