Fast wear is a routine

When Mo Xun woke up, he found that he was back in Han Mingjun's dormitory. He felt uneasy. The man was sitting next to him, with one leg bent, playing with the jade he had used for cultivation, with an indifferent expression.

Is this waiting for him to wake up and settle accounts?Mo Xun hesitated between pretending to sleep and waiting to die, and chose the second one. He sat up and lowered his head, waiting for Han Mingjun to deal with him.

But what surprised Mo Xun was that Han Mingjun remained silent, just playing with the jade in his hand.

"...You...don't worry about the people in Donghai?" Mo Xun licked his lips, trying to talk to him.

Han Mingjun gave Mo Xun a sideways look, and said in a flat tone, "A few bugs are not qualified for me to take action." His expression was still indifferent, but Mo Xun saw disdain from above.

Obviously, when the people from the East China Sea attacked the Demon Realm, you took action, okay?Mo Xun's words came to his lips and he swallowed them rationally. Seeing that Han Mingjun didn't mention his escape, he decided to pretend that nothing happened, "I want to go back to Xianchi to sleep."

The Immortal Pond is the pool that Han Mingjun prepared for him before. It contains immortal energy for him to cultivate, and it can also allow him to turn into his body and sink to sleep underneath. But in order not to reveal his identity, he never turned into his body once.

The image of the red flame vines he saw before coma has never dissipated in Mo Xun's mind. These vines are a bit weird, and he wants to find a chance to look at them again.

"Sleep?" Han Mingjun chuckled, "Isn't it to escape again?"

Mo Xun's eyes flickered slightly. He looked at Han Mingjun and shrank unconsciously. Since he woke up, he felt that Han Mingjun in front of him was a little strange, but he never knew what was strange, but now he could see it.

Although the man in front of him was smiling, it made people feel colder than when he was angry before. When his eyes swept over him lightly, the overwhelming devilish energy rushed towards his face, making it difficult to breathe.

Bloodthirsty, ruthless... Mo Xun looked at Han Mingjun in surprise, and for the first time felt that Mo Ji's original description on him did not feel inconsistent.

Han Mingjun raised his eyebrows at Shang Mo Xun's gaze, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, "Are you scared?"

Mo Xun pursed his lips, frowned and said, "You're a little strange."

"Isn't that strange?" Han Mingjun threw the jade into Mo Xun's arms casually, leaned over and raised his chin, slowly rubbed his thumb against his lips, and said with a low smile, "Is that so?"

Mo Xun dodged back and pushed Han Mingjun's hand away.

Han Mingjun let go obediently. He leaned against the head of the bed and looked at Mo Xun with interest, and said, "Show me the body."

"……constant."

Han Mingjun shook his head with a smile, raised his hand and gently tapped Mo Xun's forehead. Mo Xun felt something was wrong, and wanted to escape but it was too late. There was an external force in his body making trouble, and Mo Xun's hands became fists. But still couldn't resist the sudden urge to become the main body.

A dragon chant resounded in the room, and the four or five meter long little white dragon curled up on the big bed, its tail flicked impatiently and split the screen next to it in half.

Bailong's size is not too big, and the scales on his body are dull because of the lack of "nutrition". There are only two small bumps on the position of the dragon's horns on his head. On Han Mingjun's legs, sharp nails were looming.

Han Mingjun didn't care about the malicious claw, raised his hand and touched the little white dragon's head, lowered his eyes and said, "Even the horns haven't grown yet." This development is obviously much slower, if Mo Xun stays well In the East China Sea, the current body size will at least be more than twice as large, and the dragon's horns should also grow some.

No matter how many pools containing fairy energy are prepared for the dragon cubs, they are far inferior to the environment of the East China Sea. Dragon cubs who have not passed the growth period cannot leave the East China Sea. It is unlucky for Mo Xun to be captured by Han Mingjun.

The dragon's horn is a very sensitive part of the dragon's body. Although it hasn't grown yet, it will feel uncomfortable when touched by others. Xiao Bailong wanted to avoid Han Mingjun's hand, but his limbs were suppressed by the invisible magic energy I can't help it.

Xiao Bailong's body stiffened after being rubbed by Han Mingjun, and he let out a threatening growl.

"It's so fragile." Han Mingjun finally let go of the small bulge on Xiaobailong's head, raised his hand and gently pinched his neck, and said in a low voice, "I can kill you with a little more force."

Xiao Bailong withdrew his sharp nails and gently placed them on Han Mingjun's leg.

Han Mingjun glanced down, and smiled lowly at his gesture of goodwill. He patted his thigh and motioned for Xiao Bailong to lie down.

Xiao Bailong hesitated for a while, and obediently put his head on his lap.

"I'll take you back to the East China Sea." Han Mingjun stroked his dull scales lightly with his fingers, and said calmly, "I'll pick you up after the growth period."

Xiao Bailong looked up at him, a little surprised that he would let him go.

Han Mingjun drew a spell on Xiaobailong's back with his fingers, and a red light gradually melted into his body. Mo Xun couldn't help but turned into a human form, lying naked on Han Mingjun's lap.

A cloak covered Mo Xun's body, Han Mingjun lifted Mo Xun's head, looked down at a red scarlet vine imprint on his collarbone, smiled and said, "Practice obediently and wait for me to pick you up. "

Mo Xun lowered his head in a daze, stared blankly at the familiar mark on his body, and murmured, "Is this the red flame vine..."

"like?"

Mo Xun nodded unconsciously, raised his eyes to stare at the man in front of him, his heart beat uncontrollably a little faster.

It's him.

Pleased by his honest appearance, Han Mingjun gradually lowered his fingers on his chin, bent down and lowered his head to kiss his lips. The young man's lips were so soft that he couldn't help but open his mouth and suck/suck hard.

Mo Xun was picked up by him, and sat on his lap with his legs separated. He was only wearing a cloak now. This position made him feel uncomfortable, but Han Mingjun's swallowing kiss made him unwilling to go. Concerned about posture.

The tongue that poked into his mouth and swiped domineeringly wrapped around Mo Xun to kiss him deeply, Han Mingjun stared at the young man's dazed look, his lips slowly slipped down and buried his head in his neck, nibbling/biting carefully, The palm also held his waist and pressed him hard on the bed.

The legs were separated and lifted, and Mo Xun, who hadn't recovered from the deep kiss, gasped in shock, raised his hand and pressed Han Mingjun's hand that was protruding behind him, his cheeks were flushed and he shook his head and said, "Don't..." He still Too young, can't stand Han Mingjun's devilish energy.

Han Mingjun stared at him for a while, the terrifying aggression on his body gradually dissipated, he got up from Mo Xun, frowning slightly, he lost control just now, to an underage cub.

Obviously there is nothing unusual about this face, and when it grows, it even reminds him of a person who he has no interest in seeing, but when placed on Mo Xun, he feels that every move of this person is seductive Own.

Is it because his breath suits my heart?Han Mingjun looked sideways at Mo Xun, and said in a deep voice, "I'll send someone to take you away."

Mo Xun was stunned for a moment, and when he was about to say that he could not leave, Han Mingjun had already disappeared from his eyes, and a look of helplessness flashed in his eyes. Forget it, it would be better to go back to Donghai first, after all, he has not lived through growing up and looking forward to The demon world is too affected.

Sending Mo Xun away is very simple. You just need to send him to the Donghai camp that has been guarding the entrance of the demon world. He didn't even say a word along the way, and was always alert to the movement around him.

Mo Xun looked at her for a while, and asked suspiciously: "What's wrong with you? This is your demon world, do you still need to be so vigilant?"

"The order of the Lord."

Mo Xun found that Yan Shang's tone of speech was very respectful, which was completely different from the usual casualness. He asked carefully, "I think... Han Mingjun is a little strange."

"It's the Lord."

The corner of Mo Xun's mouth twitched, "He's not here, you used to call him by his name like that."

Yan Shang frowned, and said pointedly: "It's different now than it was then."

"What's the difference?"

"You just have to remember not to offend the current lord, he is willing to let you go, and you must never go back to the Demon Realm to provoke him again."

"...he said he would come pick me up after I was through my formative years."

Yan Shang couldn't figure out what Han Mingjun's attitude towards Mo Xun was, so he was silent for a while, and just gave him a reminder, "You will stay in the East China Sea during this time, don't go to the fairy world."

Mo Xun frowned, "Why?"

"Just listen to me."

Mo Xun: "..." Why do people in this world like to talk in half?

Donghai is just to put pressure on the demon world, not to really start a war, so only a few dragon kings came, and the army of Donghai stayed in the sea to guard their home.

When Mo Ji took Mo Xun from Yan Shang, the first thing he did was to check whether he was injured and whether his soul was under control. It wasn't until Mo Xun emphasized many times that he had nothing to do with him that Mo Ji was completely fine. Take it easy.

Seeing that Mo Xun was fine, Mo Ji began to lead him to identify relatives. This time there were five Dragon Kings present, four men and one woman.

Mo Ji mainly introduced the female dragon king to Mo Xun, because this is the only opposite sex of their dragon clan, the female dragon king is ranked seventh, her first name is Mo La, and her nickname is Mo Qi.

Looking at the familiar face, Mo Xun frowned again. That's right, this was the familiar Mo La again.

When he was in the last world, Mo Xun once guessed that Mo La and Wen Kang might be governed by the Dao of Heaven just like himself. He guessed the real purpose of Dao of Heaven at that time, so he got rid of the position of Pope, and later reminded him Mora and Wen Kang.

He didn't know if the two of them cared about what he said, but what happened after Mo La made him feel a little bad.

After becoming the prince of the blood clan, he fell into a deep sleep. Looking at Mora's face, Mo Xun wanted to test whether she could still perceive the existence of the Dao of Heaven in this world.

After all, the way of heaven has disappeared from him for a long time.

The author has something to say: It’s just a very clichéd body bonus/body stalk, don’t guess hahaha

Let's settle the score, am I still in debt to a god and priest for not driving the car?