Song Mo slept very badly, as if a mountain was pressed on his body, his limbs were tightly bound and he couldn't move.In a trance, Song Mo thought of a word, ghost presses the bed.

As a good young man who has been educated in materialism for many years, Song Mo didn't believe in ghosts and gods.But things like traveling to another world can happen, what else is impossible?

Where there is oppression, there is resistance!

Song Mo silently recited the Tathagata Buddha and the Patriarch of the Three Qings, Mohammed, in his heart. The foreign monks can chant scriptures, and the foreign monks, Taoists, and Allah went together. This ghost should go away, right?

But I didn't expect that the ghosts in Guangming Continent were so powerful that they would not be defeated in single-handed and group fights.

The pressure on Song Mo's body not only did not ease, but became tighter and tighter.There was even a warm breath brushing against his neck.

Ghost, panting?

Song was silent for a moment, then raised his head suddenly, and hit the "ghost" on his head with a hammer!

There was a bang, and the other party didn't seem to feel anything, but Song Mo was in so much pain that his eyes were staring.It wasn't the head he hit, it was a rock, right?The collision also woke him up completely.Opening his eyes, in the darkness, there was indeed a humanoid creature pressing on him.

In Greenland, there were only two people who dared to say hello and broke into the lord's bedroom in the middle of the night.And out of the two, only one was very interested in climbing into Song Mo's bed.

"Rhyth Myers!"

Song Mo gritted his teeth and became even more dizzy.During this period of time, the days are going so well, I really let my guard down!

Reese was spotted by Song Mo, so he simply snapped his fingers, and the wall lamp at the head of the bed instantly lit up, and the faint yellow light illuminated that beautiful face that people couldn't take their eyes off.

"you're awake?"

Reese covered Song Mo's body, with both hands grabbing Song Mo's wrists and clasping them on both sides of his body. His long legs pressed against Song Mo's legs. His long brown hair fell down, and the ends of his hair slid across his neck, creating a burst of excitement. Itchy.

nonsense!

Song Mo glared at Reiss, if he didn't wake up, he wouldn't even have bones left!

"Let go of me!" Song Mo couldn't move, and he couldn't hurt the enemy if he bumped his head. He hurt himself a thousand, so he could only stare at the man who was pressing down on him, and said viciously: "Otherwise I will bombard you, I swear !"

Reese looked at Song Mo silently for a while, lowered his head, and licked the tip of Song Mo's nose. The warm and slippery touch, all the way down, slid across his lips, and landed on his slightly raised chin, with snow-white teeth Bite lightly, it doesn't hurt, but it leaves a clear tooth mark.

"Rys Myers! I'm really angry!"

Song Mo frowned and his voice became cold, which was a sign of his anger.Song Mo is rarely really angry. Once angry, the consequences are quite serious.

Reese stopped, buried his head into Song Mo's neck, rubbed his red lips against the carotid artery, "I like you."

"..."

Not getting an answer from Song Mo, Reese raised his head, his sea-blue eyes were clouded, "I like you, Song Mo Grillan."

"Liking me doesn't mean you can crawl into my bed in the middle of the night!"

"why?"

Song Mo opened his mouth, wanting to say that he doesn't like men, but when the words came to his mouth, it turned into, "There is no reason! Anyway, let me go quickly! Otherwise, I will really bombard you!"

Reese finally let go of Song Mo's hand, and kissed Song Mo's forehead lightly, "Actually, you don't hate me, do you?"

Song Mo rubbed his tingling wrist, nodded, "I don't hate you." Holding Reese's chin with one hand, he moved closer, Song Mo looked straight into the opponent's sea-blue eyes, as if he could see The dark red hidden in the depth, "I don't hate you, Rhys Meers, maybe I like you a little bit."

Song Mo's answer made Reese stunned for a moment. This was too different from Song Mo's previous style. He thought that even if Song Mo didn't point a gun at him from under the pillow, he would punch him.

Looking at Reese's expression, Song Mo was speechless. In fact, the master of the Demon Race is a shaky M, right?

Song Mo is very clear about his character and bottom line. If he really hates Reese, he will not let the other party approach him again and again. Blue veins popped up, one, two, three... Seeing that Reese was a little terrified.

However, Song Mo just said that he likes him?

"Yeah, I like you a little bit." Song Mo squeezed Reese's chin with strength, "But, that doesn't mean I'm willing to sleep with you. Let you XXOO."

"..."

"how?"

"Honey, the words you use are too hot and straightforward, people will be shy."

Reese flushed her cheeks like an innocent girl, holding her face in her hands, and pink hearts appeared in her eyes.

Song Mo felt a toothache when he saw it. He really shouldn't expect this guy to react like a normal person. He had a brain twitch before he wanted to "talk" to him seriously!

Seeing that Song Mo was silent and let go of his chin, Reese also put away the dreamy expression on his face, "You don't want to, is it because of my appearance?"

"..." Song Mo had a very bad premonition, extremely bad.

"It's easy." Reese narrowed his eyes with a smile. The next moment, a hot girl with an angel appearance and a devil figure appeared in front of Song Mo.The black robe hung loosely on his body, with the open neckline revealing his round and snow-white shoulders.

Song Mo's premonition came true, and he couldn't help raising his head 45 degrees, looking at the sky sadly, whoever is the god, come and accept this evildoer.

The snow-white lotus root arms rested on Song Mo's shoulders, and the petal-like lips breathed like blue in Song Mo's ears, "Honey, call her Ruisi."

Song Mo ran wildly over a group of mud horses.

Once a fake girl who has not been out of the rivers and lakes for a long time comes out, her firepower is comparable to that of Patriot missiles!

Reese took the initiative to pull Song Mo's hand and put it on his chest. The little pink cherry rubbed against Song Mo's palm, smiling charmingly, "Honey, do you like it?"

Song Mo's face turned red, even though he knew in his heart that the girl on his lap was actually a man, but physically he couldn't hold it! Are there any healthy youths in their 20s who are easy to misfire?

The soft and greasy touch of the palm made him withdraw his hand like an electric shock.

"You should change back." Song Mo looked away with difficulty, "Hurry up!"

Reese pointed his finger at his lips, tilted his head, and his long hair slid down one shoulder, against the white and slippery snow, which made Song Mo almost spit out two tubes of nosebleeds, and kept telling himself that this is a man, this special horse The ground is a man!

"But you like me like that, don't you?"

"..."

"I found out a few times before."

"..."

"My dear, come on, light up this dark night with enthusiasm!"

Reese leaped forward, Song Mo raised his leg fiercely, and with a heart-warming kick, he knocked a hot beauty off the bed to the ground, then grabbed the sheet, wrapped the petite girl into a rice dumpling, wrapped in the sheet The well-wrapped Reese raised his head, his eyes full of love, "Honey, do you like to play like this? In this case, another posture is more convenient."

Reese changed his form again. The handsome man with messy long hair was lying on the ground, his long legs that could not be covered by the sheets rubbed against the somewhat cold floor, which was strangely alluring.

"Come on, honey, ravage me!"

Song Mo shivered, this freak is completely abnormal from the inside to the outside!Throw it out, throw it out now, throw it out now!Otherwise, he won't be able to sleep well!

Lifting the man on the ground, the weight was on his shoulders, almost causing him to lose his waist.

Song Mo gritted his teeth and walked to the door, pushed the door open and threw the man to the ground, clapped his hands when he was done, "Go to hell with enthusiasm!"

After the words fell, the door was slammed shut!

Outside the door, Reese was sitting in the corridor, with one hand on his knee, laughing out loud.Inside the door, Song Mo leaned against the door panel and patted his hot cheeks. What happened just now was still lingering in his mind.Reese hasn't done this in a long time, what the hell happened tonight?

Can't figure it out, Song Mo simply doesn't want to.After locking the door, he pulled the table over the door and placed the mechanism made by the dwarf by the window and the door. Song Mo went back to the bed and covered his head, "Don't think about it anymore, go to sleep!"

That night, Song Mo was not disturbed again, but the housekeeper who came to wake Song Mo up the next day, after struggling to open the door, was almost pinched by the dwarf's mechanism.

Looking at the butler Old John with a dark complexion and a kitchen knife in his hand, Song Mo couldn't help shrinking back under the sheets, "Accident, this is an accident..."

In the next few days, the soldiers of the Northwest Province and the people of Greenland did not use force again.

Cyvans had already received the order from the capital, and he returned to the Northwest Province with a large force without caring about other things, leaving only a cavalry team of less than 500 people to show off in Gerryland.

The arrival of the king is a big event for the Northwest Province and Saivans.Security work must be done well!The Northwest Province is a capital of commerce and does not restrict the entry and exit of foreign businessmen.Although it is mid-winter now, the number of caravans is much less than before, but it is not without them.In case there are criminals hidden in these caravans, and one or two terrorist attacks are caused when Hei Yan arrives, the civil servants in the Northwest Province will not only lose their jobs, but may even organize a group to go on a day trip to the guillotine.

Song Mo also got the news that Hei Yan's sudden arrival caught him off guard.Is this pot-bellied dragon interested in his own plan, or does it have another purpose?

Song Mo just wanted to catch the dragon's claws before, but he didn't expect that the dragon would stick its neck in.Claws and necks are not a concept.

To set or not to set?If the rope is not strong enough and the other party breaks free, it will be me who is unlucky.Song Mo is very courageous, but not so bold as to be reckless.

But worry is nothing but worry, Song Mo did not stop his previous plan.The boat is naturally straight when it reaches the bridge, and the soldiers come to block the water and cover it with soil. When things come to an end, a solution can always be found.

The sugarcane and grapes in the territory have all been harvested. What makes Song Mo depressed is that Jerrys played tricks on him. Not to mention the sugarcane, the grapes are all seedless!

"Sure enough, is there a mountain as high as a mountain?"

Song Mo simply proposed to buy seeds from Jerry, but was rejected.

"You don't need to worry. I will sell you the seeds on the day when I think the contract can end. You'd better start saving gold coins from now on. The price of seeds is not cheap." Jerry looked at Song Mo and used A beautiful face untouched by worldly fireworks, speaking incomparably philistine words.

Song Mo was speechless, is this really an elf?

"Don't doubt it, if you have the opportunity to do business with the elves in the gem forest, you will know what a businessman is."

Song Mo remained silent.

But when Jerry was planting the second batch of sugar cane, Song Mo had a whim and asked him to plant a circle around the lord's mansion.

"you sure?"

"Sure." Song Mo nodded. Aren't these sugarcanes smoking people?It can be used for defense, and even guards are saved!

Jerry watched Song Mo for a while, but still did as Song Mo asked.Since this human being wants to do this wholeheartedly, and he has fulfilled his duty of reminder, let's do it.

On the first day the sugarcane was planted, Song Mo happily imagined that he had leaped from the era of cold weapons to the era of hot weapons, and from the era of hot weapons to the era of biological weapons. This is a qualitative leap!

When the sugarcane grew to the height of his calf, Song Mo still smiled brightly.Whoever dares to take the idea of ​​his lord's mansion no longer needs to do it himself, all these sugar canes can be blown away!

When the sugar cane grew to the height of a person, Song Mo couldn't laugh anymore. When he was going to enter his mansion through the gate one day, he was directly blown away by a sugar cane at the gate...

Jerry stood in front of Song Mo with his arms folded, looking down at him with pity, "I warned you." After saying that, he jumped up and easily jumped up to the second floor. Sugarcane didn't even wipe the corner of his clothes. arrive.The wind blew his long pale golden hair, which was extremely chic.

Looking up from the snow with two lines of nosebleeds, Song Mo became angry when he saw a row of graceful sugar cane swaying in the wind.

Biological weapons belong to his uncle!

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