Fast wear is a routine

The barrier guards in Donghai really couldn't stop this man.

"Why are you here?" Mo Xun asked suspiciously as he lay on the stone wall and looked up at Han Mingjun.

Han Mingjun bent down and raised Mo Xun's chin, staring down at the young man who was secretly growing up in a place he couldn't see. His delicate eyebrows and eyes have grown a lot, and they look rounder than before. I don't know if it's because of this. The reason for the relatively heavy water vapor, Han Mingjun felt that Mo Xun's eyes were so moist that he was a little itchy.

"See if you have horns." Han Mingjun's gaze slowly moved down from Mo Xun's face, and only the young man's slender waist could be seen through the water.

Mo Xun was only wearing a light jacket, which was soaked in water and stuck tightly to his body. He was lying on the edge of the pool and his legs were swinging leisurely in the water. Pass.

"It's grown." Mo Xun touched the top of his head, showed the little dragon's horn for him to take a look, and then took it back, "But I can't let you touch it." The place where the horn was long was itchy until it was touched Now, if Han Mingjun got playful and missed his horn, he might just beg for mercy.

"Oh? Can't I touch it?" Han Mingjun raised his eyebrows, "Then tell me, where can I touch it?" He lowered his head while talking, and when he touched Mo Xun's lips, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, and said ambiguously: " Is it okay to touch here?"

A smile flashed across Mo Xun's eyes, and he opened his mouth to accept Han Mingjun's invasion. No matter what this man becomes, some things in his bones will never change.

Mo Xun's lips were soft and moist, and Han Mingjun licked them heavily before poking his tongue in and hooking the tip of his tongue, rubbing his palm gently against the back of his neck, the fair skin was rubbed a little hairy Red, with some tiny, almost invisible white scales looming.

An external force in his body was inducing him, and Mo Xun felt his dragon horns popping out uncontrollably.

"Hmm... no..." Mo Xun pushed Han Mingjun's shoulder, his eyes were full of accusations, and the hand on the back of his neck slowly moved up to the top of his head.

"Afraid of what?" Han Mingjun slowly let go of Mo Xun's lips, licked the corner of his mouth with the tip of his tongue, and a silver thread was attached to Mo Xun's lips warmly and ambiguously. He looked up at the dragon horn on top of his head, He stroked his fingertips carelessly, and said with a low smile, "I won't break it."

Mo Xun's body trembled, the hand holding Han Mingjun's shoulder tightened slightly, swallowed, and just about to say something, a finger was put on his lips, Han Mingjun looked somewhere, and said in a low voice: "somebody is coming."

Mo Xun was taken aback. Mo Ji was probably the one who would come to him now. He looked at Han Mingjun who had no intention of leaving, and asked with a frown, "Aren't you leaving?"

Han Mingjun said indifferently, "Why should I leave?"

"You can't be found out."

Han Mingjun sneered, lowered his head and kissed Mo Xun's forehead, and moved his lips down to continue kissing him.

Wanting to know how Moji would react when he saw this picture, Mo Xun frowned, put his arms around Han Mingjun's neck, and dragged him into the water.

When Moji came here, he felt that the atmosphere here was a little strange. He paused, looked around, and a look of doubt flashed across his face.

Mo Xun came out of the water and asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

He didn't show anything on his face, but his legs hidden in the water were trembling slightly. Han Mingjun grabbed his ankles, his palms caressed his calves, and he was slowly moving up...

"There's something wrong." Moji looked around and said absent-mindedly: "The third brother has come out and asked you to find him." His eyes swept across the pool, and seeing Mo Xun keeping his head down, he frowned and asked, "You what are you doing?"

"I'm practicing." Mo Xun paused after speaking, raised his eyes and asked, "Aren't you leaving?"

After looking for a long time, he couldn't find anything unusual. Mo Ji felt that he might be overthinking, so he told Mo Xun again to remember to look for Mo Nian, then turned and left.

After watching him leave, Mo Xun breathed a sigh of relief. He leaned his back against the stone wall and panted lightly. Han Mingjun came out from the bottom of the water and pressed on his body. Kiss, deliberately left a series of red / seal.

Han Mingjun picked up Mo Xun and let him sit on the stone wall, squeezed his body between his legs, opened his belt and completely opened his shirt, stared down at his slightly green/astringent body, eyes Dimly, said in a low voice: "You are quite courageous."

Mo Xun laughed dryly and explained, "It will be troublesome if he sees it."

Han Mingjun snorted coldly, "It's a small bug, I'll kill it if I find it troublesome."

Mo Xun pressed his wrist, shook his head and said, "No." No matter what, Mo Ji's care for him was sincere.

Han Mingjun bowed his head sullenly and bit Mo Xun's leg, but he didn't say anything about killing Mo Ji.

If it was the Han Mingjun he saw after waking up last time, Mo Xun would not dare to say no directly, because when that person smiled, he would feel a chill, and this one in front of him would not make him feel cold even if he had a sullen face. Too scary.

"I think..." Mo Xun said after deliberation, "Sometimes you seem a little different."

Han Mingjun tilted his head and kissed Mo Xun's calf lightly, squinting at him and asked, "Why is it different?"

"Sometimes the murderous intent is too heavy."

Han Mingjun smiled lightly, "Scared you?"

Mo Xun shook his head, "No." His legs rested on Han Mingjun's back, seeing that the direction of his kiss was getting lower and lower, he couldn't help pressing his shoulders, and said hesitantly, "You..."

"I won't take you." Han Mingjun carried Mo Xun out of the pool, put him on the soft grass, raised his hand to untie his belt, and said in a low voice, "But you have to let me taste something sweet." He rubbed Mo Xun's lips with his fingertips, his eyes were very seductive, "I came to you after a long time of patience."

Han Mingjun's appearance is impeccable, and when the peach blossom eyes are stained with a smile, it is even more breathtakingly beautiful. Mo Xun stared at him blankly, and unconsciously raised his head to ask him for a kiss.

Han Mingjun did what he said, he didn't really want Mo Xun, but he definitely didn't wrong himself. When he left, he had a satisfied face and a deep sense of joy on his body.

Mo Xun soaked in the pool for a long time before the redness on his face gradually disappeared, but his legs were still weak. He changed his clothes to cover up all the traces left by Han Mingjun before going to Mo Nian.

In the end, he still didn't know what was going on with Han Mingjun's anomaly. Mo Xun silently reflected on why he was so easily seduced.

Mo Nian's bedroom and the harem are not in the same place, and he was not there when Mo Xun went to find him.

There were only two servants guarding the bedroom outside, and it was very deserted inside. Mo Nian was a quiet person, and there were never more than two servants around him, and they all had the same cold personality as him.

Swinging away the servant, Mo Xun sat on the soft floor in the outer room and looked around boredly. There was a painting spread on the table next to him. He glanced at it indifferently, and then his eyes widened slightly.

This painting depicts... him?Mo Xun stood up in surprise, looked down carefully, and found that the painting on it was indeed him, but he was more mature than his current self.

A hand reached out from Mo Xun's side to pick up the painting, and Mo Nian's cold voice rang in his ears, "This is Mo Qi, your second brother."

Mo Xun's heart moved, and he turned his head and asked, "Is he also a white dragon like me?"

Mo Nian nodded, and he put the scroll aside.

"It really looks like me." More than just a resemblance, if Mo Nian hadn't denied it, he would have felt that the one in the painting was himself.

"You are both Bailongs, so there must be some similarities." Mo Nian glanced at Mo Xun and said in a low voice, "The only thing you resemble him is your looks."

Mo Xun felt that Fenghua Xianjun must have some unusual relationship with this Mo Qi last time, otherwise he would not have looked at him with that strange look. He pondered for a while and decided to file a case with Mo Nian first. , "Fenghua Xianjun came to the East China Sea before, and he looked at me very strangely."

"Don't worry about him." Mo Nian looked Mo Xun up and down, raised his hand and gently wiped the corners of his red eyes, and asked, "Why are your eyes red?"

Mo Xun's body stiffened for a moment, and he concealed it and said, "Maybe... it's been soaked for too long."

Mo Nian didn't continue to ask, he led Mo Xun to sit at the table, poured him a cup of Baihualu, and said lightly: "After the growth period of the Dragon Clan is over, they will face the first estrus period. It will take about one to two months, do you like men or women, do you have any special requirements? I will send someone to prepare the harem for you."

Mo Xun didn't expect that Mo Nian came to him for this matter. He blinked and said vaguely: "The harem...don't worry, I'm still young."

Mo Nian broke Mo Xun's lie with one word, "You have someone you like."

Mo Xun nodded hesitantly.

"Is it Han Mingjun?"

Mo Xun looked at him in surprise, Mo Nian even knew this?

His eyes had already answered Mo Nian's question. Mo Nian tapped his fingers on the table twice, and said in a deep voice, "He is the Lord of the Demon Realm."

"You haven't seen his real appearance, and his kindness to you may only be temporary."

The real appearance... Mo Xun thought of the bloodthirsty Han Mingjun. If this is his real appearance, then he has seen it before, "...what is his real appearance?"

"Last time I told you that whether it is immortals or demons or us dragons, we just have endless lives, but when we reach the peak of our cultivation and cannot break through, we will face destruction. Han Mingjun is the first person in the demon world to reach the peak. But he has survived until now."

"……why?"

"Because he later switched to cultivating the primordial spirit and divided the primordial spirit that had already reached its peak state into two, one part fell into a deep sleep, while the other part stayed in the demon world."

"The one who captured you is just a split body. Judging from its character, Han Mingjun's cultivation should be uncontrollable, so he split up not long ago."

Mo Xun was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said, "Will something happen to him like this?" Most people wouldn't do things like split the soul, because the soul is more important than the body.

If there is a slight error, maybe the whole person will disappear in this world.

Mo Nian shook his head, "Han Mingjun is quite special. His body is neither human nor beast. He is a kind of vegetation. Splitting a primordial spirit is nothing more than doubling his body, but I don't know his body. What is it?"

Han Mingjun's body?Probably the red vines. Mo Xun remembered the time when he sneaked away in the devil world. Before he passed out, he saw the red vines all over the mountains and plains. He might have strayed into the place where Han Mingjun's body was.

If the red flame vine is Han Mingjun's body, are the people with the imprint of the vine that he met before all his avatars?

Mo Xun lowered his eyes and looked at the dark pattern on the table. Han Mingjun's body is in this world, so who is he himself?

Mo Xun was awakened by the knocking on the door by Shi Xian. Mo Nian glanced at the door, frowned and said, "What's the matter?"

Shixian said respectfully: "Fenghua Xianjun came to visit."

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