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Mo Xing was silent for a while, then said flatly, "I'm hurt."

Mo Xun waited for a while, and found that he was going to use these three words to get rid of himself, and shook his hand away angrily, "I will know this even if you don't tell me."

The warm touch on his hands disappeared, and Mo Xing shook hands twice before putting them back on Mo Xun's hands, and then he spoke more words, "I was born in Nanshan, I am the disciple of Tianji Sect Ghost King, I don’t know if dealing with me is your righteous Class A task, but I was indeed besieged by practitioners some time ago.”

He didn't hold any hostility towards Mo Xun because he was also from the realm of comprehension. What Mo Xun wanted to know, he told him truthfully, "When I was besieged, I was retreating and breaking through. They had a fairy weapon in their hands and seriously injured me." I can't become the main body for a long time before recovering."

Even though he is the main body now, his aura is extremely unstable, and the black air around him fluctuates from strength to strength, and Mo Xun asked with some concern when he saw his situation: "Is there any way to help you recover as soon as possible?"

As long as he is with Mo Xing, Tiandao will know his identity sooner or later.At that time, it is estimated that they will find a way to deal with him. This state is really too dangerous.

Mo Xing, who was surrounded by black air, made it hard to see his expression and movements, but Mo Xun still keenly felt that he had been staring at him, with a familiar burning gaze.

Mo Xing said in a low voice, "Yes."

"any solution?"

"...Are you sure you want to help me? I am a ghost, the enemy of your cultivation world."

Mo Xun was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's the enemy of the cultivation world, not mine." After he finished speaking, Mo Xing didn't see any movement, so he urged him to ask: "How can I help you recover? I'll take you to get rid of Yin Qi." Is it okay to retreat in places that are heavier?"

"No need." Mo Xing's voice was cold, he took his hand out of Mo Xun's, hooked his chin lightly, and under Mo Xun's surprised eyes, lowered his head and kissed his lips.

Mo Xing's lips were cold, and the moment the lips met, Mo Xun couldn't help shivering. He subconsciously raised his hand to hug Mo Xing's neck, his lips parted slightly, and the soft tip of his tongue poked out. Exploring in the entrance, entangled/entangled with his tongue endlessly.

"Hmm..." Mo Xun's breath was slightly heavy. While catering to Mo Xing's kiss, he divided his mind to resist the drowsy thoughts. He blinked slowly, and a whisper escaped from his lips, " Wait, wait, I'm suddenly sleepy..."

As his words fell, Mo Xun closed his eyes and fell into a coma.

Mo Xing let go of Mo Xun's lips, and licked the water marks on his lips with the tip of his tongue. The black air around his body gradually faded away, and a young man with a handsome face and an overly pale complexion appeared in the room. His eyes were red. The clothes are very strange, and the shoulder-length black hair is casually tied behind the head.

A ghost with a cultivation level that has reached a certain level will not have any yin energy if he does not take the initiative to expose his body. Mo Xing sat quietly by the bed and looked no different from ordinary people except for the color of his eyes.

He stretched out his hand and gently kneaded Mo Xun's lips, which looked unusually rosy after being kissed. His fingertips pressed against his teeth and touched the soft tip of his tongue. He had tasted the taste there, and it was addictive.

Mo Xing stared down at Mo Xun's flushed face due to poor breathing, his eyes darkened, and he lowered his head again and replaced his fingers with his lips.

When he woke up from his lethargy, it was already bright outside. Mo Xun lay on the bed and rubbed his eyes, his expression blank for a moment, until he remembered what happened last night, he paused his hand slightly, and frowned directly.

His drowsiness must have something to do with Mo Xing, he has never been kissed to "sleep" before.

He was the only one in the room, and there were traces of someone sleeping next to him. When Mo Xun lifted the quilt and wanted to get down, he found that his pajamas had been changed, and he was only wearing a half-sleeve that couldn't cover anything.

Footsteps came from the door, and Mo Xun subconsciously put the quilt back again, then looked up, and when he saw the person who appeared at the door, his eyes widened for a moment.

After a whole night, Mo Xing still maintained his original appearance. When he became a child, his facial features were very delicate and beautiful, and when he grew up, he was even more handsome and charming. However, his face is usually expressionless, and his whole body is full of The aura of keeping strangers away.

Mo Xun's scrutinizing eyes slowly shifted from Mo Xing's face to Mo Xing's body, coughed dryly, looked away at the quilt on his lap, and said in a low voice, "Are you going to take a bath?"

When he became a child, Mo Xing was thin and small. In fact, his body was not thin at all. On the contrary, his figure was very good, and his waist and arms looked very strong.

Mo Xing hummed. He only had a bath towel around his waist. When he sat on the edge of the bed, the bath towel slipped loosely from his waist, exposing his strong belly.

His complexion is too fair, and the imprint of vines on his lower abdomen is particularly obvious. Against the pale skin, the pale red vines seem to be more alluring than Mo Xing's eyes.

Mo Xun had been glancing at Mo Xing from the corner of his eye until he saw the smear of red before turning his head around, looking down at the vine mark seriously.

His gaze was so intense that Mo Xing couldn't help asking, "What are you looking at?"

"Here." Mo Xun reached out to touch the vine imprint on his body, and said softly, "This is called Chiyan vine."

Mo Xing stared down at his hand on his lower abdomen, and whispered, "You know him?"

Mo Xun smiled slightly, "I know." He thought for a while and added with a smile, "I like this vine very much." I like the owner of this vine.

The fingers with the imprint of vines on the lower abdomen were very light, but it was because of this gentle force that Mo Xing raised his hand expressionlessly and grabbed Mo Xun's wrist. He looked at Mo Xun's eyes and asked in a deep voice. Said: "Do you have any clothes?"

There is not much difference in body size between the two of them. Mo Xun found a set of home clothes that were one size larger from the closet and threw them to Mo Xing. After searching for a while, he took a box of unopened underwear and threw them together. .

Mo Xing tore off the bath towel, and changed his clothes in front of Mo Xun.

"What happened last night?" Mo Xun waited for him to get dressed, then sat on the bed and began to settle the accounts.

"I sucked some of your yang energy." Mo Xing confessed honestly, "So now I can maintain my body for a short time."

Yang Qi... Mo Xun rubbed his forehead, no wonder he felt a little depressed.

"How long can you last with what you absorbed last night?"

Mo Xing said lightly: "One day."

Mo Xun: "..."

If he doesn't recover and only relies on his own yang energy to maintain his body, he will be sucked to death in a few days, right?Suddenly thought of something, Mo Xun squinted his eyes and asked, "You followed me to absorb my yang energy?"

He still remembered when Mo Xing saw him for the first time, staring at him and saying he was hungry.

At that time, he thought it was because he was hungry, but looking at it now, it was very likely that he was attracted by his breath.

However, Mo Xing directly denied his question, "No, because I want to follow you."

Mo Xun was stunned for a moment, his eyes were stained with a smile, he slightly straightened his body and put his hands on Mo Xing's shoulders, leaned over and said softly: "Don't suck my yang energy this time." After speaking, he kissed on his lips.

He didn't change his clothes, so he was still only wearing a half-sleeve that couldn't cover anything. Mo Xing put one arm around Mo Xun's waist, and the other hand touched his thigh. The palm of his hand was cold on his leg. Rubbing it as if absorbing warmth.

Mo Xing's body temperature was low, and Mo Xun, whose body was getting hotter and hotter, wanted to stick directly to his body to cool down. His lips parted briefly. Mo Xun half-knelt up and sat on Mo Xing's lap with his legs apart, touching his. With a low smile on his forehead, "It's so comfortable to stick to you."

"Your body is really hot." Mo Xing put his hand in from the hem of Mo Xun's clothes, caressing his back, and opened his mouth to cover his lips again.

"Then help me cool down." Mo Xun untied Mo Xing's clothes, and put his palms on his body to caress. Mo Xing pinched Mo Xun's chin, biting the side of his neck with his head sideways. Sniffing his breath vigorously,

The breath of the two became hotter and hotter, and the kiss became deeper and more intense. Just when Mo Xing held Mo Xun's waist and pressed him on the bed, his lips gradually kissed downward from his chin, and the palms just separated him When he was holding his legs, the doorbell suddenly rang.

A flash of clarity flashed across Mo Xun's eyes. He pushed away Mo Xing, who was buried on the side of his neck, and frowned, looking in the direction of the door, and said, "It's Yan Shang." Yan Shang doesn't like to hide his breath. Discover.

Mo Xing said blankly, "Don't worry about her."

Mo Xun pinched the back of the man's neck reassuringly, then pushed him away, took a set of clothes from the wardrobe and changed into it, turned his head to Mo Xing who was leaning on the bed and looked at him calmly, and said with a smile: "You wait for me here for a while."

"how long?"

Mo Xun touched his chin and said tentatively, "Hmm... half an hour?"

Mo Xing nodded, reached out and put the clock on the cabinet in front of him.

Mo Xun: "..."

Does this move mean that the man will go out and arrest him in person after a second?

Mo Xun felt that he saw the shadow of the childish child who insisted on grabbing the hem of his clothes in order to follow him from Mo Xing.

From ringing the doorbell to when the door was opened, Yan Shang had been waiting outside for nearly 10 minutes. When Mo Xun saw her, he saw her delicate face full of impatience.

"Sleeping?" Yan Shang looked at Mo Xun's attire up and down, seeing that his hair was messy and his clothes were not very neat, he asked with a frown.

Mo Xun nodded and turned his body to signal her to come in.

The two sat on the sofa in the living room, Yan Shang glanced around, and asked with some interest: "Where is that child?"

"I'm sleeping."

"I heard from Wu Chen that that person is your younger brother?" Yan Shang looked at him with a half-smile, "Didn't you tell me that was your younger brother?"

That's your lord... Mo Xun replied calmly, "It's my younger brother as well as my junior." He didn't want to discuss Mo Xing's affairs, so he changed the subject and asked, "Why did you come to see me? Did you bring me a reward?"

Seeing that he had no intention of discussing Mo Xing, Yan Shang continued to ask, "Yes, I have already handed in the task." She said and threw a storage ring to Mo Xing, "Your share They are all here, and you have contributed a lot to being able to come back safely this time, so I added an extra portion for you privately, and Wu Chen and the others did not object."

Mo Xun casually checked the contents of the storage ring, a look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes, and he said modestly: "Your contribution is also great, and thanks to your fairy artifact, we were able to solve it without any effort. Get rid of those monsters."

Yan Shang raised her eyes and glanced at Mo Xun, her eyes flickering slightly, she raised her hand and gently tapped on the armrest of the sofa, pondered for a while, and then simply took out the golden bell in her hand, "The fairy artifact you are talking about is this ?"

She played with the bell, smiled and said, "I saw that you have exactly the same one?" The bell jingled in her hand, "Did my eyes get blurred then?"

"I do have one that is exactly the same, it is a low-level immortal artifact." Mo Xun also took out the bell that Tiandao gave him and threw it to Yan Shang, shrugged and said: "It has a special origin, I don't know if it will be the same What is your connection with that?"

He intends to take this opportunity to hint at Yan Shang.

Yan Shang lowered his head and compared the two bells, and asked in a low voice: "What special origin?"

"It was given to me by a magic stick who claimed to be the way of heaven. He said that he could change my life for me, but it was actually a lie."

Yan Shang lowered his head and didn't respond. After a while, he raised his head to look at him, frowned and asked again: "What's the origin?"

Mo Xun looked at her in surprise, "Didn't you hear what I just said?"

Yan Shang shook his head, "No."

Mo Xun: "..."

At this time, Tiandao's voice rang in Mo Xun's ear, "You can't reveal your identity, it's very dangerous."

It's the Dao of Heaven playing tricks... Mo Xun thought his words were funny, "Am I in danger or are you in danger? Are you guilty?"

Tiandao: "I haven't."

"Then why are you blocking me?"

Tiandao: "...I'm doing it for your own good."

Mo Xun snorted and sneered at his answer. He was staring at him. Some words that were too obvious must not be said to Yan Shang. After thinking for a while, he could only simply reply: "Give me a magic stick." of."

Yan Shang nodded, and threw the bell back to Mo Xun, with a flat face without any emotion, "I saw a person in the association when I went to hand in the task."

"Who?" Mo Xun asked suspiciously.

"The head of the Xuanjian sect."

Mo Xun raised his eyebrows, "My master?" He paused, then looked at her suspiciously, "Are you sure you read it right?"

"I have met your master once, and I will not admit it wrong."

His master has already reached the stage of cultivating the gods, and he usually retreats in the sect. Why did he come out this time, and he still went to the association? Mo Xun had a bad feeling in his heart, and asked solemnly: " Do you know what he went to do?"

"It seems to be for the new mission released by the association. This time the mission is Class A. It is said that the reward is a middle-level fairy artifact. Many elders and heads of sects have appeared."

Middle-level immortal artifacts are worthy of these older generations. You must know that after the cultivation base reaches the peak, it is almost a near-death situation to ascend through the thunder tribulation, and the probability of success will be greatly improved if you have an immortal artifact in your hand.

Hearing that his master came here for the fairy artifact, Mo Xun breathed a sigh of relief, but Yan Shang's next words brought back his relief, "However, there are two of you from the Xuanjian sect. The disciple seems to be missing, and your master may also be looking for him."

"Who is missing?" Why didn't he hear anything?

Yan Shang shook his head, "I don't know, I just know that he disappeared while completing the task, which happened not long ago."

This is not good news. Mo Xing was besieged by people from the comprehension world not long ago.

Mo Xun lowered his eyes to cover up the complicated emotions in his eyes, and said with a chuckle, "Thank you for telling me this. If there is a chance in the future, I would like to continue to cooperate with you."

"You don't have to be so polite, I really like your type of looks." Yan Shang leaned slightly, her proud bust was turbulent, she raised her hand to touch her lips, and hinted in a low voice: "Are you interested in staying with me for a night?"

Mo Xun reacted for a while, then subconsciously swept towards the bedroom door from the corner of his eye, waved his hand and refused without hesitation: "No."

Your revered Lord is right next door, how dare you say such a thing?Aren't you afraid of being cleaned up in the future?

Yan Shang hooked her lips, with a regretful expression on her face. She stood up from the sofa and said lazily: "I saw your eyes with/chun and thought you needed to relieve your desire/desire, but it's fine if you're not interested. I like to force people."

Before she left, she dropped another sentence, "If you change your mind, please contact me."

Mo Xun looked at Yan Shang's back and was a little speechless. This woman has always been interested in handsome men. She was also like this when she was in the Demon Realm before. She didn't expect her hobbies to remain the same in a different world.

The bedroom door was suddenly opened, and Mo Xing stood at the door, looked at Mo Xun and said, "It's half an hour."

There is only one door between the bedroom and the living room, Yan Shang's words were heard clearly by Mo Xing.As soon as Mo Xun walked in front of him, he carried him on his shoulders before he could say anything.

Mo Xing turned around and went back to the bedroom, threw Mo Xun on the bed, and then pressed himself on top of him, pinched his chin and looked at his forehead, and said in a low voice, "I can help you relieve your desire/desire, don't use that Look at other people."

Mo Xun felt that he had been wronged, "I didn't look at others with strange eyes."

"She said you have spring in your eyes."

"...That's because I was kissed by you." Mo Xun didn't know what his expression looked like, but when Yan Shang came, they happened to be making out. It was easy to be interrupted, but the hotness was not easy to go down .

Therefore, Yan Shang probably saw something when he said that.

Mo Xing gently rubbed against Mo Xun's lips, spread his legs with his palms down, and took off his pants nimbly with his fingers, "Let's continue."

Mo Xun licked his lips, bent his legs to facilitate Mo Xing's movements, the clothes were thrown to the ground one by one, and the two of them pressed tightly together to kiss and linger.

The warm sunlight shone in, and the temperature in the room was gradually rising. The fiery breath filled every corner, and Mo Xun's forehead was covered with sweat. He hugged Mo Xing's back tightly, wishing to integrate himself into the room. in his body.

The coolness on his body effectively relieved the hotness in Mo Xun's body, he rubbed Mo Xing's calf with his toes, half-closed his eyes and said in a vague voice: "Don't kiss... um... kiss again It's about to melt."

Mo Xing was very interested in every part of his body, and kissed him continuously, leaving a series of ambiguous/ambiguous traces. back.

Mo Xun was lying on the pillow, his eyes were watery, and he felt that Mo Xing was raising his waist. He was about to get up in coordination with him, but suddenly he sensed a familiar breath nearby and made his body stiff.

Being interrupted for the second time made Mo Xing's face darken. He raised his head from behind Mo Xun and said in a low voice, "A very strong aura is coming towards you."

Mo Xun gave a dry laugh, the desire/desire in his body was slowly calming down, he pulled up the quilt to cover his body, seeing Mo Xing looking at him expressionlessly, he leaned over and kissed his lips flatteringly, and said vaguely : "It's my master."

Mo Xing let him kiss without saying a word.

Mo Xun thought that his master would come to him in the next few days, but he didn't expect to come here now. He remembered Yan Shang's words before, and couldn't help frowning and asked Mo Xing: "Where are the cultivators who besieged you before?" No one from the Mystic Sword Sect?" He was afraid that Mo Xing would not be able to tell the difference between the Mystic Sword Sect and other sects, so he thought for a while and added: "It's the sword cultivator, the person who uses the sword energy."

Mo Xing nodded, "Yes."

Mo Xun had a bad feeling in his heart, "...What about them?"

"I don't know, maybe he died or was seriously injured and stayed in Nanshan." Mo Xing got out of bed, picked up the clothes, and put them on Mo Xun calmly. It doesn't look like he's just been through an interrupted intimacy.

Comparing Mo Xun with him, he is not as calm as he is. The flush on his face and the bright eyes have not recovered until now, and his legs are still a little soft. A discerning person can see what he was doing just now.

Mo Xing dressed him, then touched his cheek, stared into his eyes, and said in a low voice, "It's really full of spring."

Mo Xun looked away uncomfortably, and pushed Mo Xing away. He got out of bed and ran to the bathroom, "I'm going to wash my face."

Mo Xun took care of himself before his master came. Although his face was still a little red, he didn't find it strange. Although Mo Xing said that his master would not see through his identity, Mo Xun was not at ease. , so he was still left in the bedroom.

Chang Su, the head of the Xuanjian Sect, is now over 170 years old. With his current cultivation base, his life expectancy is only two to three hundred years.

Over 170 years old, his face looks only 40 to [-] years old, he is dressed in a clean white robe, with a gentle temperament and a faint smile on his face. No one would have thought that this person is a swordsman, and even a sect Head.

Seeing him, Mo Xun bowed his head obediently and said hello, "Master."

Chang Su smiled and nodded, looked at Mo Xun carefully, then grabbed his wrist and checked his cultivation, then nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, it's still hard work, but I see you There is Yin Qi surrounding you, have you met a ghost recently?"

Mo Xun nodded, and said without changing his face: "I took a second-level mission with others. The mission target is a group of ghosts and monsters. I just came back yesterday."

Chang Su nodded slowly, "Although these yin qi will not affect your cultivation, they will damage your yang qi. You should pay more attention to it. I will leave some spells for you later, and you can wear them on your body."

"Okay." Mo Xun paused for a moment, and asked, "Why is Master leaving the customs office this time?"

Mentioning that Chang Su's expression was a bit dignified, he sighed silently, and said in a deep voice: "Two disciples under your uncle's sect took on a Grade A mission privately before. Although it is to cooperate with others, the goal is not It's not easy to deal with, your two senior brothers only had time to send the Jade Talisman for help to the faction, but there was no news from anyone."

"I came this time mainly to find out the whereabouts of your two senior brothers. Don't you understand what kind of temper your uncle has? I have no choice but to come out because of these two disciples who go to my retreat every day to cry. "Chang Su's tone was helpless.

Mo Xun searched his memory, and also remembered the deeds of this uncle that his master said.

His uncle is a man made of water.