Bow of Rebirth

When the master of the house came back, the lunch would naturally be more substantial. Shen Tang stayed in the kitchen alone, listening to Lu Siming and his husband talking in the living room while cutting the meat.

The meat was brought back by Mr., and the filtered blood was still a bit fishy. Shen Tang thought that he should chop some onions and put them in it later.I don't have enough salt at home, so I should save some...

"What are you thinking?"

A low-pitched male voice sounded behind him, and Shen Tang trembled in fright. The sharp blade almost cut his finger, and the warm body leaned over very quickly. Shen Tang didn't even need to look up to know who this person was, he was simply too stupid , Shen Tang thought depressingly.

"Sir, I..."

"Call me Mo Yi." The man brushed his intact fingers lightly, and said in a flat tone, "It's always strange to call me Mr."

"Oh." Shen Tang lowered his head, and began to consider the feasibility of knocking him out and taking him away at this time.

The tall and big man was probably just bored and came over to take a look, so he was silent for a moment and turned back to the second floor. Shen Tang stared at the back of his head for a while, but he didn't dare to make simple and rude moves.

"Hey, let's think about what to eat for lunch! I can think about things when I'm full." Shen Tang comforted himself, lowered his head and cut the meat silently.

"Do you know Mr.?"

Shen Tang trembled again, why did you scare him one by one today? He turned around and saw Lu Siming leaning against the kitchen door with his arms folded, his beautiful eyes were full of scrutiny and hostility.

For the first time, Lu Siming took a serious look at his possible potential opponent, Shen Tang. He was as tall as himself, and his appearance could only be regarded as delicate, with some baby fat on his cheeks, and his eyes were extraordinarily clean in this apocalyptic world.

Maybe it was this clarity that aroused my husband's desire to conquer, Lu Siming thought, he thought he understood men better than Shen Tang, a guy who looked stunned at first glance, so he felt that it was such a cleanliness that attracted Mr. Notice.

Shen Tang didn't know why he asked such a question, but shook his head puzzledly: "I don't know."

If the acquaintance had been knocked unconscious and dragged away in a sack, he would have to rack his brains to figure out how to approach him to gain his trust.

There is never a shortage of people who pretend to be pigs and eat tigers in the last days. Lu Siming was noncommittal to Shen Tang's words, but he never dared to take him lightly. Shen Tang didn't know that it was just because he and Mo Yi said a few words that Lu Siming made a clear distinction with him. It's not surprising that the world is indifferent.

If you want to knock a person out, you must first know a person well enough. ——Shen Tang

Shen Tang propped his cheeks to observe for a day, and came to the conclusion that Mr. Mo really didn't like other people in the room, and when he had to endure it, he would rather stay upstairs alone all day.

Shen Tang had never been to the second floor, so he didn't know the situation above, so when he asked Lu Siming, he answered in a secretive way, not at all happy.He was really curious about the second floor, so he slapped his head for the last time and decided to sneak up to have a look at night, maybe he might find something.

No matter how much Shen Tang thought about it, he never expected to encounter such a beautiful thing. He squatted behind the crack of the door, looked at Lu Siming who had taken off his clothes and got into Mr. Mo's quilt, and drew circles entangledly - at this time, he should be righteous and lingering. Should he stand up to defend his master's chastity, or squat silently behind the door to watch a GV full of voices.

He was struggling, when he heard a muffled bang in the room, followed by the sound of tsk tsk and Lu Siming's muffled groan. He is tangled up.

As soon as Mo came out of the woods after finishing his work, he hurriedly washed his face with underground water before quietly going up to the second floor. As soon as he opened the door, a black shadow rushed towards him. Mo Yi stretched out his hand out of surprise. Pushing it away, the black shadow groaned and jumped onto the sofa without feeling wronged, and lay cross-legged on it:

"Nobody likes you like you."

Mo Yi unwrapped the towel wrapped around his body, and said flatly, "You think I care?"

Black Shadow hummed and stopped talking.Mo Yi wondered why he was so sensible today because he talked a lot, but he was tired today, so he didn't think much about it.When he lifted the quilt and touched a warm body, he immediately understood that it was waiting for him here.

"Balball, don't think I won't beat you up."

The briquettes, that is, the black shadow, sneered: "I didn't do this, he climbed up by himself."

Mo Yi rubbed his temple and lightly pierced it: "Without you letting him go, how could he come in, get him out!"

Briquette shook his head: "You are a dog abuser!"

Mo Yi's head hurts badly, and he didn't bother with the briquettes. He picked it up by the back of the neck and threw it out of the room without any politeness, followed by another plop, followed by a warm body.

Lu Siming who was thrown out didn't know anything, and continued to dream sweetly, so the coal ball had to go back to its kennel with his collar in his mouth. As for Lu Siming, when he opened his eyes, he found a black dog with a loving face. Looking at him, it was all the next day.

Mo Yi found that Shen Tang looked at him a little strangely, as if he was looking at a strange sorghum.When he noticed that Lu Siming's face was pale and overused, Shen Tang's eyes became even more strange.

Mo Yi cleared his throat silently, and said to Aunt Liu who was sitting at the other end of the dining table, "I'm busy after dinner and don't want to be disturbed. If anyone comes to visit, just say I'm not here."

Aunt Liu nodded and didn't ask any further questions, she was obviously used to it.Lu Siming on the side opened his mouth, and finally said: "I don't know if it is possible to help sir?"

Mo Yi shook his head and refused coldly: "I can do it myself."

Lu Siming's face was pale, and the corners of his lips were pursed so pitifully that even Shen Tang felt a little distressed, but Mo Yi, the person concerned, was still indifferent.

Scumbag! It's immoral to throw away when you're done using it!

Shen Tang put the hat on Mo Yi with a bang.The ignorant Mo Yi got up straight after eating and went to the second floor. His business was about to be finished, but there was still a finishing touch.

Lianqiu squatted beside him and looked at the transparent glass cylinder filled with strange liquid, then poked it with his finger and asked curiously:

"Who are you using this for? It's so cold!"

Mo Yi took its hand away: "It's prepared for Shen Tang."

"I always feel that this is not a good thing, why use it?"

Mo Yi: "Don't ask about things to keep Shen Tang."

"Cut!" The coal ball flicked its ears disdainfully, turned around and lay down under the glass tank, "I don't understand you! He's here, if you're afraid you can't keep him, just lock him up in the little black room! Such a hassle!"

I have to say that the words of the briquettes gave Mo Yi a little inspiration, the little black house?He really didn't think about it.

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