Ma Ma I want to cry QAQ

8.

Jing Yin never dreamed that his shameful little goal of being born with a pomegranate was easily achieved by Jing Mou.

The lion spirit and the tiger spirit were not convinced at first, so they received two punches from Jing Mou that seemed harmless but powerful, and when they were beaten back, they lost their temper.

I believe that they should have given up their dream of marrying their little pomegranate and returning to the mountain. Even if they hadn't given up, this dream would probably be just a dream.

For the first time, Jing Yin was a little thankful that he kept Jing Mou by his side, although Jing Mou's appearance of crying while beating monsters was too much to bear.

Jing Yin, who solved the two hidden dangers of life and was spiritually satisfied, built another bed for Jing Mou in the cave. Although this guy neither sleeps nor dares to stay on the bed by himself, it is still a bed. A symbol of identification with him cohabiting a hole with himself.

Jing Yin also picked a 300-year-old pomegranate from his body and gave it to Jing Mou as a fruit.

Although with Jing Mou's current level of spiritual power, food is really not necessary for him, but as a newborn monster, it is a great pity for him not to have enjoyed delicious food.

What's more, as Jing Yin's self-generated product, this pomegranate not only contains a certain amount of spiritual power, but also has a thin skin and no seeds, sufficient water, and a sweet taste. It is definitely a profit for Jing Mou to eat such a delicacy for the first time. up.

So after eating the pomegranate, Jing Mou looked at Jing Yin with brighter eyes, and after this feeding, he also seemed to be more convinced that Jing Yin is his mother.

Jing Yin didn't know whether to be happy or worried.

Ever since Jing Mou defeated the lion spirit and tiger spirit, Moran Qunshan felt that he was the most suitable king of mountains and mountains after re-electing, so when Jing Yin went out again, the big and small monsters who were very close to him on Moran Mountain saw him now. When he was three feet away from him, he didn't even call him King of the Mountain, but called Madam instead.

Soon, the villagers at the foot of the mountain learned from the chickadee that the new king of the mountain does not eat meat, and all the food for sacrifices was replaced by fruits.

Jing Mou is a mountain king who doesn't understand anything. The spirits in the mountains still come to Jing Yin to complain. If he can't handle it, he will take Jing Mou to the town himself, and if he can't, he will help him.

And Jing Mou only listened to him alone, and his title of Mrs. Wang became more and more solid because of this.

Therefore, Jing Yin's ultimate ideal of life is almost completed, after all, the wife of the King of Mountains is not much different from the King of Mountains...well, besides, he is the one with real power.

As for the numbness in Jing Mou's mouth, in the eyes of outsiders, it is just fun.

Jing Yin woke up early in the morning and saw Jing Mou, who was afraid of getting into his bed in the middle of the night, and thought helplessly, in fact, this kind of life doesn't seem bad?

You don't have to worry about losing your pomegranate flowers, and you don't have to be bullied by others as a female. At the same time, you can enjoy the benefits of being protected by others. After careful analysis, this kind of life is not only not bad, it seems a bit dark.

Jing Yin was still thinking about something in a daze, when he saw Jing Yin woke up and his teary eyes got into Jing Yin's arms, he said, "Ma Ma, I was wrong, don't hit me moo moo moo QAQ..."

Jing Yin was taken aback for a moment, not understanding why Jing Mou had to admit his mistake when he woke up.It wasn't until he felt a dull pain in his neck, collarbone, and even his chest that he realized that his exposed skin was covered with overripe pomegranate seeds at some point.

Jing Yin: "Damn it?! Jing Mou, what the hell did you do to labor and capital last night, hello!!!!"

9.

Jing Yin was very angry at the fact that his body was covered with pomegranate grains when he woke up, but no matter how much he asked Jing Mou what was going on, Jing Mou couldn't tell the reason.

He is reasonable. Although Jing Mou always gets into his bed when he is asleep at night, and likes to hug him, but he doesn't need to sleep, and he is obedient and never makes trouble at night. Nothing happened to Jing Yin for so long before. He was dissatisfied with the matter, so he did not reject the matter of the two sharing the same bed.

But even if he thinks that he will die due to weak spiritual power at night, he won't be able to respond to so many pomegranate seeds planted on his body overnight!After all, he is also a thousand-year-old goblin!Unless Jing Mou forcibly hypnotized him with spiritual power!

However, although Jing Mou is full of spiritual power and definitely has the ability to hypnotize him, he is not good at using it himself.

It's okay to be tough, and you can definitely beat Moran Mountains with invincible hands, but this kind of skillful spell, Jing Mou can't do it alone now.

Besides, Jing Mou himself didn't know exactly what he did, he only remembered that he bit Jing Yin, and he had no memory of the cause at all.If he really did it on purpose, it would definitely not have caused such a result.

The pure and ignorant Niu Baobao doesn't seem to understand the meaning of this kind of behavior, let alone do it deliberately.

So Jing Yin was even angrier, he couldn't lose his temper after being molested, it's tiring to be a reasonable goblin! !

What made him even more uncomfortable was that because Jing Mou's spiritual power was above him, he would disappear, no, lose these marks in a short while!The ones below the neck are okay, the clothes can still cover it up, but there are two grains on the side of the neck that can't be blocked, so he was caught by the cunning sparrow spirit after all precautions!Not surprisingly, it will be in the headlines tomorrow! !

The next night, Jing Yin said nothing and didn't plan to go to sleep, so he picked up the scriptures that were accidentally dropped on the mountain when the foolish people sacrificed at the foot of the mountain, and stared at Jing Mou while reading the book, in case he made any new moves.

It's a pity that one night passed, and there was still nothing unusual.The script is quite interesting. It tells the story of a stone monkey accompanying a monk to learn Buddhist scriptures. After he reads it, it will be dawn.

Perhaps because of seeing the "similar kind", Jing Mou was also attracted by the story book, and stared wide-eyed all night, focusing on the book, so how could he have time to do anything with him.

Jing Yin didn't believe in evil, and stayed up for several nights in succession, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep, but the similar situation never happened again.

Although he didn't know what happened that day, Jing Yin felt relieved after being safe and sound for so long, and resumed his good life routine until more than ten days passed.

In the middle of the night, Jing Yin, who was sleeping peacefully, was sleeping soundly with Jing Mou around his waist. Jing Mou still kept his two big eyes open and looked at him tirelessly. Occasionally, when he heard a sound outside the cave, his subordinates would tighten up a little.

As the night entered the middle of the night, and the moon reached the sky, suddenly, Jing Mou's dark eyes glowed red, and the lips that were biting tightly gradually opened, and finally congealed into a light smile.

He fiddled with the long and slender fingers with a hand behind Jing Yin's back, a white light came out from the fingertips and fell into Jing Yin's eyebrows, and Jing Yin fell into a deeper sleep.

Jing Mou let go of the hand that was wrapped around Jing Yin's waist, and slowly moved to the neckline of his neck, and his lips and teeth with a smile also came together.

After some sucking, Jing Yin's fair and smooth skin was finally covered with pomegranate grains.Jing Mou didn't seem to be satisfied, and finally moved his head up, sucked at his delicate pink lips, and then put his arm back.

From the beginning to the end, Jing Yin did not make any reaction to his move.

"Hey, pomegranates should be eaten like this to be delicious," Jing Mou's voice completely lost the immaturity of the day, and the normal could no longer be normal, "I don't know if I picked up a treasure by luck, or if I got a treasure together. "

The soft words fell, the moon reached the west end, the red light in Jingmou's eyes had receded, the smile was gone, and the confusion reappeared.

So Jing Yin woke up again, and saw Jing Mou crying and crawling into his arms to apologize to him.

Jing Yin: "Jing Mou, you stinky boy, see if labor and capital don't chop you up and throw you out of Moran Mountain to feed the wolves!!!"