The devil wants to counterattack today

"Little Snow Wolf!" A five or six-year-old child shouted loudly in the foggy woods, "Little Snow Wolf!"

After shouting for a long time, there was no response, and she walked forward aimlessly with her head lowered, and tears kept falling down her white and tender face.

"Hmm." Suddenly bumped into a human wall, the child rubbed his nose in pain, looked up at the person passing by, his light-colored eyes filled with tears shone slightly, "Brother, you look really good-looking."

She looked blankly, as if she had forgotten the sad thing just now.

Qionghua looked at those familiar eyes, squatted down and looked at the miniature Mochi at the same level, reached out and gently wiped the tears on the little Mochi's face: "Why are you crying?"

These words suddenly hit Xiao Mochi's heartache, and huge tears rolled down again: "Brother, I lost the little wolf."

Looking at Xiao Mochi who was choking up crying, Qionghua was a little flustered, and comforted him while wiping his tears: "Don't cry, it won't look good if you cry, I will accompany you to find the little wolf."

"Really?" Amber eyes were shining brightly, as if the sun was hiding in his eyes, "Then I will show my brother a smile every day from now on, and only smile at my brother alone."

"Yeah." Qiong Hua couldn't help but reach out and rub his little head with such a well-behaved Mo Chi.

Xiao Mochi squinted his eyes, enjoying the moment of Shunmao very much, but kept asking: "Does that brother know why the little wolf left?"

Seeing Qionghua shaking his head frankly, Xiao Mochi's expression suddenly changed, the sunlight in his eyes was covered by dark clouds, and a cold voice out of his age came out of his mouth.

"Because he wanted to be free."

Said, the little hand took Qionghua's wrist, and every time he said a word, the little hand made a little more force, the tears in the eyes kept rolling out, but the mouth was murmuring.

"But I just want to lock it up and let it belong to me alone, like me alone."

As he spoke, he slowly moved closer to Qionghua, his eyes were slightly bent, and his long eyelashes were still dripping with tears. He whispered bewitchingly, "It's like me, I only like my brother, and only smile at my brother."

Even though she knew what was going to happen next, Qionghua still couldn't bear to push him away, instead she bent her eyes and touched Xiao Mochi's furry head, and responded softly.

"Ah."

However, the expected pain did not come, Qionghua only saw Xiao Mochi's pupils constricted suddenly, and the blood was spreading in his heart.

"elder brother..."

Xiao Mochi's pupils gradually lost focus, and he raised his hand towards Qionghua, but finally lowered it.

Qionghua's hand holding Xiao Mochi trembled a little, and looked at the sword point that pierced Xiao Mochi's heart in panic, but his heart hurt badly, as if he was the one who was pierced through the heart.

He looked up coldly, and when he saw a pair of light-colored eyes with anger, all the bad emotions dissipated in an instant, and the only thing left was helplessness.

Qionghua looked up at Mochi steadfastly, the little Mochi who was between them had long since disappeared, obviously the real person was right in front of him, but he hesitated.

Mo Chi was so angry that he threw Qionghua who was squatting down, punched that handsome face, and kept cursing: "You know it's all fake, but you still want them to stab you, are you a fool!"

Although I don't know what Qionghua's illusion was like before, but according to this scene, it must be almost the same.

However, what he couldn't believe the most was that he was actually Qionghua's deep-rooted demon in his heart.

"I can't do it."

Qionghua lowered her eyes and stopped looking at Mochi.

"So you plan to stay here for the rest of your life." Seeing Qionghua's silence, Mo Chi's face darkened suddenly, and he was a little angry, "I'm actually not as good as a fantasy."

As he said that, he just wanted to greet someone with another punch, but thinking of the current situation, he forcibly held back, and he snorted coldly, his face still as black as the bottom of a pot.

Qionghua was still lying motionless on the ground, seeing that Mo Chi's anger didn't come together, obviously just now he was so gentle towards the illusion, but now he had a cold face when he came to him, he pressed down condescendingly Qionghua said in a cold voice, "Kiss me."

The tone cannot be denied.

Just when he thought that Qionghua would not take any action, Qionghua leaned up and kissed his forehead as his forehead warmed up.

Mo Chi was stunned suddenly, his heart beating like a drum, the previous unhappiness disappeared in an instant, a smile bloomed on his face little by little, his beautiful eyes curved into crescents: "Who told you to kiss here."

As he spoke, he breathed alternately in an instant, and Mo Chi, like a fish in a dry pond finally finding water, kissed and fell down like a shower.

Qionghua looked at those blurred eyes that only reflected herself, and her hands holding Mo Chi tightened, gradually turning her back.

The two were intoxicated until their lips and teeth parted, and Mo Chi's rosy lips were still stained with water. He was panting slightly, and the corners of his reddish eyes were raised: "You just touched his head, and I want to too. No, you are right I want whatever they did."

Looking at Mo Chi's expectant eyes, Qionghua seemed to be infected, and the corners of his always straight mouth also curved. He was about to raise his hand, but he felt a slight movement, and turned around to protect Mo Chi behind him, black as a spot of paint In the dark color, it is full of coldness.

"Hey, the two sons are really happy living in the illusory realm of slaves."

An ethereal voice came from the void, slowly approaching, and Zi Ji appeared in front of the two of them. She first sized up Mo Chi, and finally fixed her eyes on Qiong Hua, complaining aggrievedly: "Mr. Is this little lover refusing to have sex with slaves?"

"What did you say?"

Hearing this, Mo Chi held Qionghua's hand tightly, a cold light shot out from his eyes, and there was absolute chill in the depths of his eyes.

"It seems that the two young masters don't welcome slaves very much." Zi Ji's eyes fluttered, her red lips parted slightly, "Since I like the illusory realm of slaves so much, why not stay here forever!"

As he said that, the surrounding scene gradually shattered, shaking the earth, until the darkness completely swallowed everything around him.

Mo Chi was all too familiar with the endless darkness. He felt the warm body next to him, and the hand that was holding Qionghua tightly became intertwined.

Warmth slowly spread from the fingertips to the tip of the heart, Qionghua felt that the always empty heart seemed to be filled, and the other hand holding the silver frost lightly pulled out a ball of blue fire, and there was the only one in the dark world. light.

"When you find the gap later, you go out first."

"No, I'm with you."

I won't leave you alone again.

Qionghua looked at Mo Chi, her eyes were covered by her long eyelashes, and her voice was a little low: "Yes."

At this moment, the tip of the nose smelled a fragrance, very faint, Qionghua pulled Mo Chi to walk in one direction, gradually the fragrance became stronger and stronger, but her head also hurt badly, Qionghua frowned slightly, The other hand gently touched the acupuncture points on his heart to suppress the pain, not wanting Mochi to notice anything.

He knew that Ziji was nearby, so the gap in the Illusory Realm must also be nearby.

Mo Chi gradually felt that the palm of his hand was slightly wet, and just about to let go of it to check, he saw a group of small purple flames falling on Qionghua's cuff, and there were even more and more purple flames coming towards him in all directions. The strange thing was that none of them approached Mochi, they all stayed on Qionghua's body.

Mo Chi raised his head suddenly, only to realize that something was wrong with Qionghua. At this moment, Qionghua's pupils had turned dark red, his eyes were dull, but he was muttering something in a low voice. Mo Chi couldn't hear clearly, and just wanted to get closer when he saw it. Not far away was a huge fire.

The flame on the outside was dark purple, but the fire core inside was bright red, and there was a sizzling sound around it. Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and the fire burst instantly, thick and hot liquid splashed everywhere. What came to the nostrils was a disgusting rancid smell.

Mo Chi took the opportunity to pull hard, and immediately protected Qionghua, who was absent-minded, behind his back. He bit his fingertips lightly, and blood beads continuously burst out from his round fingertips. net.

He looked at the disgusting thing, put his left hand on his right hand, and swung it there, and the net flew towards the pointed place.There was only a wailing sound, which seemed to be two people, a man and a woman speaking at the same time.

Mo Chi secretly felt bad, they actually stayed in this illusory realm until dawn, no wonder Xuan Puppet and Zi Ji appeared at the same time, but this was also their strongest moment.

Until all the dirty liquid slipped off, Zi Ji Xuan Puppet finally appeared with a body with two upper bodies, but the net pressing on them shrunk tighter and tighter, until the net was embedded in their penis, and then With a stench, the net on his body slowly melted.

"Your smell is too disgusting." Zi Ji, who broke free from the bondage, complained dissatisfiedly to Xuan Puppet, who had the same body as her, her beautiful eyes were full of disgust.

"You think I want to stay with you?" Xuan Puppet looked at Zi Ji, then looked at Mo Chi, and said mockingly, "Why is there another one, Zi Ji, are you afraid that you won't be able to get rid of it?"

Zi Ji didn't pay much attention to Xuan Puppet's irony. After all, they had been bickering for thousands of years, and they didn't like each other anyway.

"Originally there was only the kid in white, but I didn't expect that there would be an extra one. Since this desperate kid is also sent up, I don't mind taking one more. Anyway, after finishing this, I will be free, and I will never have to talk to you again." This ugly thing shares a body."

"Then why don't you hurry up, what are you talking about." Xuan Puppet's hoarse voice was like sawing wood.

"What's the rush, I'll show you a good show before you get free."

Ziji raised the corners of her mouth, the scattered purple light rose from behind, her eyes gradually turned purple, and the purple spread to occupy the entire eyes, she looked straight at Qionghua, Qionghua seemed to feel something, suddenly raised her eyes Looking at the pair of purple eyes, the strange fragrance surged in his nostrils, and at this time the spiritual power in his body began to riot.

Qionghua desperately needed something to calm down this depression, and instinctively waved the hand holding Yinshuang, and the blue light suddenly appeared, and there were deep cracks wherever it went.

Knowing the power of Yinshuang, Mo Chi didn't care about anything else, he was only worried that Qionghua would hurt himself, he tried to use spiritual power to restrain Qionghua's waving hands, but unexpectedly, he was backlashed by Qionghua's rampant spiritual power. Instead, scratch yourself.

However, in the next second, he saw Qionghua raising his sword and intending to self-mutilate, Mo Chi's pupils suddenly dilated, ignoring the pain, he rushed towards Qionghua, only feeling a pain in his abdomen.

Fortunately, the sword stabbed him, and Mo Chi breathed a sigh of relief.He and Qionghua were very close, as if stuck together, at this moment he finally heard this sentence clearly.

"Don't leave me behind."

The soft light in Mo Chi's eyes dimmed, and he replied softly, "No more."

Hearing this, the redness in Qionghua's eyes gradually faded away, and Mo Chi wanted to raise his hand to smooth his tightly frowning brows, but suddenly a warmth gushed out of his mouth, his vision gradually blurred, and he saw Qionghua's panicked expression before he fell into a coma. Face.

Qionghua actually cried, crying like a child who lost his beloved.

Mo Chi wanted to comfort him, but his voice sounded like a flying mosquito. The surrounding scene gradually blurred, his vision became blurred, and he soon fell into darkness. He didn't know if Qionghua heard those words.

"Don't be sad, I won't die."

Qionghua put down Mochi, and her murderous intentions surged. In the illusory realm, the gust of wind roared past, and in an instant, she transformed into a white snow wolf. The snow wolf bared its teeth, and the red light in its eyes made people People shuddered, it walked towards Zi Ji Xuan Puppet step by step, leaving a faint blue light wherever it went.

"impossible."

Ziji Xuanguo stared at the giant snow wolf in front of her with wide eyes. The blood in her whole body seemed to be coagulated, and her whole body was trembling non-stop. They should have seen it earlier, and regretted it in their hearts, but their time of death has come.

*****

In his sleep, Mo Chi only felt that his face was sticky, and there was always something rough scratching it, making it itchy.

Seeing that Mo Chi was waking up, the little snow wolf who had been licking his face solicitously whimpered non-stop, and Mo Chi's face was covered with saliva.

Unable to bear this greasy feeling and the noise around him, Mo Chi finally opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was a pair of crystal clear red pupils and a hairy head.

As the picture in front of him gradually overlapped with the one in the illusory realm, Mo Chi subconsciously called out.

"Little Snow Wolf?"

"Ooooooooooo."

Little Snow Wolf responded cheerfully, then buried his head in Mo Chi's face and licked it.

Mo Chi helplessly pressed down on a certain furry head, feigning anger and said, "Don't lick indiscriminately, if you lick again, all your hair will be shaved off."

As if understanding what Mo Chi said, the little snow wolf lowered its head and hummed lowly, as if complaining about its grievances. In Chi's arms, he kept rubbing his small head against Mo Chi's chest.

Although Mo Chi was puzzled, he still couldn't resist Little Snow Wolf's enthusiasm. He looked at the little guy wriggling in his arms amusedly, stretched out his hand to stroke the soft fur, but asked a question without thinking.

"It's you, right?"