When exactly did it start.

Maybe it was when Mo Chi gave him the jade pendant, maybe it was when Mo Chi comforted him gently, maybe it was when Mo Chi teased and kissed him, maybe... earlier.

Chu Xi is very clear about his feelings, and he always knows what he wants, and he will fight for it for himself.

Whether the man is willing or not, he will not let go.

The dark eyes were full of stubbornness, and the hand holding the jade pendant became even tighter.

He didn't turn back to the room until his frown gradually relaxed.

As soon as he opened the door, he realized something was wrong. Even though the room was dark, the moonlight outside the window shone faintly on Mo Chi, who was sitting upright on the bed, motionless. The quiet moonlight carried a hint of coolness.

Chu Xi couldn't help but hesitated, and asked softly, "You're awake."

Because of the backlight, he couldn't see Mochi's expression clearly, but he had a vague premonition in his heart.

Mo Chi lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly, but he answered irrelevantly: "I'm going to Heyan Mountain tomorrow."

There is no room for negotiation, who can tell that this is a person who was still intoxicated half a moment ago.

Chu Xi frowned: "I'll go with you."

"No need." Mo Chi hesitated for a while before saying the rest of the sentence, "You stay here and wait for me."

These words seemed to pour Chu Xi from head to toe with a basin of ice water, the bone-piercing chill made him stiff, a bit of bitterness spread in his heart, his mouth trembled but he couldn't say anything.

Sure enough, if you know this thought, you choose to stay away decisively.

Looking at Chu Xi who was silent, Mo Chi was in a state of confusion, his fingers gripping the quilt were slightly white, and he couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

The little guy has been insecure since he was a child. Did this hurt him?

For a moment, the room was so silent that even the heartbeat could be heard clearly.

Just as Mo Chi wanted to speak out, he was interrupted by a cold voice.

"I see."

Hearing Chu Xi's lukewarm answer, Mo Chi who wanted to change his mind could only bite the bullet and reply softly: "Yes."

The atmosphere in the room became more and more strange. For some reason, Mo Chi felt a chill.

Although the room was pitch black, he could still see Chu Xi's expression that was so cold that he hadn't seen Chu Xi like this for a long time. It seemed that everything was fine since the few years he had been with Chu Xi. Tonight was generally relatively silent.

And Chu Xi, who was on the side, also knew that if he stayed any longer, he would definitely do something irreversible. While his reason was still there, Chu Xi said lightly, "Then go to sleep."

After saying that, instead of going to Mo Chi's bed to pester Mo Chi to let him sleep together as usual, he turned around and walked towards the side room that was originally prepared for him.

It was late at night, and the frost and dew were heavy, and both of them had a sleepless night.

next morning

When Chu Xi stepped into Mo Chi's bedroom again, he was gone.

Feeling the coolness of the bed, it seems that it has been walking for a long time.Chu Xi's eyes sank, and he lowered his eyelids to cover the dark color in his eyes, but the hands tightly clenched under the sleeves were almost torn by nails.

***

How can I look back on what I think, and make it soaring in one fell swoop.

Stepping into the haze, I don't know He Yanshan.

The hazy distant mountains, shrouded in a layer of veil, are dimly shadowed, appearing far and near in the wispy clouds and smoke, just like a few strokes of light ink smeared on the blue sky, but everywhere in the smoky mountains It is a poisonous miasma that can kill people.

As soon as Mo Chi stepped into the mist in the mountains, he saw a woman wearing a veil standing in front of him respectfully, holding a purple lantern in her hand. Long time no see, please."

"En." Mo Chi nodded lightly, and followed the woman who led the way, all the way unimpeded.

Canglan Palace

As soon as Mo Chi stepped through the door, he saw a beautiful scene.

On the bed at the highest part of the hall, the gauze curtain fluttered, and behind the scenes a man dressed in red was lying on his side in the center of the bed with his hands on his head. Surrounded by several beauties in disheveled clothes, the huge bed was fully occupied.

I saw a pair of jade hands next to the man's mouth, handing him berries, and the other slender hand teasing a beautiful ketone body in his arms from time to time, until the beauty in his arms groaned intoxicatingly.

Under the cover of the veil, the figure on the bed is also looming.

Mo Chijun's face darkened, and he stopped looking at the people above. He walked over stiffly, sat at the lower left of the main hall, picked up the wine on the table and drank lightly by himself.

The third cup was almost bottomed out, Mo Chi saw that the man in red on the bed hadn't made any movement yet, and was still with those beauties, finally couldn't help but said: "Everyone sighs that Mount Heyan is a fairy mountain, In my opinion, Yaoshan is nothing more than this."

The man in red on the bed, since Mo Chi entered the room, has followed him with a pair of peach blossom eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. He was a little disappointed to see that Mo Chi hadn't made a sound, but he couldn't help but open his mouth after only three drinks.

The corners of his mouth were deeply bent, and he looked down at the distraught woman in his arms, just as the person in his arms raised his head at this moment, the red tide on his face hadn't faded away, a slightly swollen red face Lips are extra alluring.

"Go down!" A lazy voice sounded in the hall.

"Yes." Everyone said, and one by one withdrew from the gauze tent.

The man in red raised the jaw of the beauty in his arms, lowered his head and pecked lightly on her mouth, and said with a low smile, "You go down too."

"Yes." The blush on the face of the woman in her arms did not fade, she looked at the man on the bed obsessively, her mind was slightly swaying, although she was dissatisfied, she did not dare to show it, she finally tidied her clothes, and bowed her head respectfully. She bowed and withdrew, but before leaving, she didn't forget to glare at Mo Chi who was drinking.

Everyone retreated, and the originally noisy hall suddenly fell silent, as if nothing had happened.

Seeing that there were only two people left, Mo Chi said again: "The reason why you called me here is to show me the erotic palace."

"Well, little Momo, it's been a long time since I've seen my temper flare up." The man in red teased.

"... "

For some reason, Mo Chi felt a little irritable in his heart, but he still suppressed the impatience in his heart and finished the question: "What's the matter, in such a hurry, can't really just let me..."

The man who had just been lying on his side on the couch jumped down from the high platform and sat opposite Mo Chi.

A head of jet-black long hair was loosely scattered behind her back, smooth and dangling like fine silk satin, her skin was fairer than snow, and she seemed to radiate a silvery white light.Under the delicate and feminine leaf eyebrows are a pair of soul-stirring peach blossom eyes, the corners of the eyes are slightly raised, and there is a coquettish red tear mole under the corner of the left eye, which makes the whole face look more coquettish, and the red lips under the straight nose Not a little red, a loose red dress, exuding an invisible temptation all over the body, it is not an exaggeration to call it a monster.

"I heard that your old man plans to get you married, and he will send someone to look for you in the near future." Gu Canglan stared at Mo Chi with a beautiful smile, but stopped in the middle of what he said. He looked at Mo Chi holding the wine glass. He paused, and a sly look flashed in his eyes, "And..."

"Anything else?" Mo Chi frowned slightly.

It's not been a day or two since the marriage, didn't the Feng family always look down on the Demon Realm, why this time...

Seeing that Mo Chi was still thinking about trifles, Gu Canglan spoke again quietly, with one hand on his chin, and a pair of charming peach blossom eyes flashed.

"And why do you say that I am a demon mountain, anyway, I am also the first prince of the Feng clan."

The corners of Mo Chi's mouth twitched slightly, and he continued, "The mountain is full of rabbit spirits, snake spirits, and vixen spirits...not demon mountains."

Although it is a rhetorical question, the answer is affirmative.

Gu Canglan's flirtatious peach blossom eyes raised slightly, and she refuted the incomprehensible person in front of her: "Everyone has a love for beauty, you can't see so many beauties, you can only see what they are in their original form. "

The thought of a group of goblins surrounding him gave Mo Chi the opposite chill.

Knowing that Mo Chi was getting impatient, Gu Canglan stopped joking, and said seriously, "Do you know who you are marrying this time?"

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