Folding wings

Coming out from Ruoying, Ren Ji's expression didn't relax, but he frowned even tighter. Zheng Hai secretly glanced at the emperor, and his heart beat like a drum: God, please don't make any trouble again. After tossing and tossing, there is nothing wrong with it. Their darlings who are slaves can't bear it at all...

The master who walked in front naturally didn't know the pain in the slave's heart. Ren Ji frowned and walked forward, thinking about what Ruo Ying said just now, but his expression became more and more serious, and he was not at all disturbed by the conversation just now. There has been a slight improvement, or it can be said that it seems that Ruoying's words have brought him more trouble.

He didn't pay attention to where he was going, and waited until bursts of sword energy pierced through the air and the neighing came into his ears, then he stopped abruptly, and when he raised his head, the person who made him conflicted broke into his sight.

Mo Jihan was practicing his sword, and the lingling sword light surrounded his whole body. Every time he turned around, moved and slashed, he carried fierce power and killing aura, and the sharp sword aura cut through the garden. The blooming buds and buds fell to the ground one after another.

Ren Ji stared at him intently, this man is always the most attractive to him at this time, the unyielding and cold temperament exuded from his whole body, those eyes that always look at him indifferently but firmly, always refuse to give in at all Eyes, always give him the desire to absolutely overwhelm and conquer.It's just that he is not satisfied. Although all these have been achieved, he still can't grasp the person in front of him at all. The feeling that he is clearly in the palm of his hand but he can't grasp anything makes him more and more restless in his at a loss. .

He was eager to grasp something, and he knew that using the previous method would only make things worse, but he was at a loss, and the feeling of being at a loss was something he had never experienced before, and he never thought that there would be people like him in this world. What can't be obtained, even, there is no way at all.

Ren Ji's gaze was firmly fixed on Mo Jihan, and Ruoying's words not long ago kept echoing in his mind. Although he had to admit that those words had some truth, but...

The swirling sword light stopped in an instant, Ren Ji was taken aback for a moment, his eyes turned around and met Mo Ji's cold and hard gaze head-on, even though they were still far away, he could still feel that cold and hard gaze was like a sharp sword Feng stabbed fiercely in his heart.

But the momentary contact moved away again, Mo Jihan put away his sword, and Mo Yan, who had been guarding the porch, ran out, handed him a clean towel to wipe his sweat, the two of them said something, Mo Yan turned and left, Mo Jihan entered the room, and closed the door, blocking Ren Ji's line of sight from following closely.

Knowing that following in at this time, what he wanted to do would only make the relationship between the two more unmanageable, but Ren Ji couldn't stop himself from approaching that door.Seeing his master's plan, Zheng Hai's heart pounded, he opened his mouth to say something to stop him, but finally swallowed it back, and followed Ren Ji without saying a word. What the master really wanted to do was not him. Those who are slaves can be stopped.

But Ren Ji waved his hand and told him: "You go down first, no matter what happens, stop me, I don't want to be disturbed today."

"...The servant obeys the order."

Mo Yan prepared a bucket of hot water for him to bathe according to Mo Jihan's instructions. She waited for someone to fill up the hot water, prepared a change of clothes, and came out of the room. She closed the door carefully, and as soon as she turned around, she was caught The person who appeared behind her silently almost screamed in fright, but the voice that was about to come out was swallowed abruptly under the menacing eyes.

Ren Ji signaled her to keep quiet, and made a gesture to tell her to back down, but Mo Yan stood there hesitating for a long time, as if he really wanted to say something, but in the end the little maid was still defeated by the cold gaze of the current emperor After a while, he timidly dragged his steps and reluctantly walked away.

Pushing open the door silently, walking into this small side hall silently, the clear sound of water came from the inner room, Ren Ji stopped for a while, walked over, and stretched out his hand to the door of the inner room , The door has been bolted from the inside, but he doesn't care about this obstacle, as long as he spits out his internal force, the door bolt will be disconnected silently, and the person he has always wanted to grasp is behind the door.

The sound of water is still coming, without closing his eyes, Ren Ji can imagine the appearance of the body submerged in the water, which has already been deeply embedded in his mind, he can almost see the transparent water drops along the deadly tight body. What kind of temptation is the line to slide down? With loose black hair hanging down, his throat tightens up and down, and the internal force accumulated in his hand is almost about to be spit out.

Ruoying's words just happened to ring in her mind again, damn it!

The author has something to say:

I am a fucking tableware. Anyone can come up and put a cup, regardless of my wishes, as long as they think it is good for me, it is enough. MB’s old man has lived for more than [-] years and even points out his own ideas. Can't have it?Could it be that I am not yet an adult, so I have to go back to nurse? ! ! !

CAO! !

After venting the above, after I get off work, I will go to the Internet cafe to code some words, update the old pit and save the new pit, and now I only have such a little sustenance left. . . . . .