Gray is the color of the undead. It should be dirty and lifeless, but Mo Luo's eyes are extremely beautiful, crystal clear, like a flawless gem, even if it is gray, it can't make people feel scared.

Lance observed Moro's eyes so closely more than once, but it was the first time he saw the emotions that had been deliberately concealed in the past, such as fiery affection, crazy possessiveness and fearless dignity.He seems to have seen the love of a king, who can abandon everything and destroy everything.

Even the fear hidden deep in his eyes was clearly seen by Lance, and he couldn't help stretching out his hand and touching the other's cheek: "Why are you here?" In such a month, Moro lost weight. After several laps, what medicine did he take wrongly back then, so he left the other party without asking?

Thinking about it, it should be fear and low self-esteem. Moro is a demon, and the ultimate magic god of human beings (level 90-100) is just their adult level. Although he has systematic help, he does not have such a long lifespan to chase.

Without pretending to be obedient again, Mo Luo’s voice was like a cello with perfect timbre, plucking at the ear, and it was the heartstrings: "This month is the time I gave you to think, and at the same time, I also think about what I did wrong. You left desperately."

"The results of it?"

Moro smiled lightly, lowered his head and kissed Lance's neck. The wet feeling and the sneak attack on the sensitive part made Lance tremble uncontrollably.Seemingly satisfied with Lance's reaction, Moro continued planting strawberries nearby without raising his head, and said, "My name is Fendao Side."

"You lied to me even with your name?!!" Lance almost turned his nose, and wanted to kick the person on him away, but Moro would not give him this opportunity. When he cut his feet, he Firmly suppressed, "You bastard, let the labor and capital go!!"

"Listen to me." Moro took a breath softly, because some unconscious person bumped into a place that shouldn't be touched during the struggle, which directly made the sponge body expand rapidly.

Lance felt the heat on his thighs, and he was frightened stiff, stammering and cursing: "Sperm...a bastard with a brain on his head!"

"If you don't want to get fucked, just listen to me obediently, otherwise..." Moro smirked, crawled under Lance with one hand, and gently rubbed the small toothpick.

Explosive chrysanthemum... Where did this ghost child learn the word?He didn't remember that he, who used to be a straight man, taught the other party this very obscene and violent word...

"Fen Dao Side, it should be said that it was my name in the previous life, but I still like to hear you call me Moro." Moro chuckled, remembering the meaning when the demon parents chose this name for him—— The imminent doom and the incarnation of destruction, every time he cursed him, he always had strong malice, only Lance was alone, and when he called his name, he was full of pity and tenderness, and the self who did not recover his memory fell like this Understand.

"As for my identity...you must have probably guessed it, I am the king of the undead clan." Having said this, Moro deliberately paused, seeing Lance's expression of surprise and understanding without any resentment, his eyes flickered Over-relaxation, "The undead clan has come from the Chengyi Realm for thousands of years, and has been supplemented by a steady stream of undead souls, gradually becoming stronger. Then I felt the will of the world..."

"The will of the world?" Isn't this the kind of thing he thought? !

"Well, you're right." Moro kissed Lance again as a reward, "Even I couldn't pass through the barrier, and one day a human with low strength came in. Don't you think Is the meaning interesting?"

"It was the world that let him in." Lance understood. No wonder he thought that part was awkward. If the enchantment was so easy to enter, the land of the gods would have become the land of the undead.

"At that time, I was very bored, so I taught that person a little undead skills. How did I know that the world bewitched me to reincarnate into the demon clan soon after, and opened the enchantment, and in my name, the undead clan was mobilized, and the gods and demons were separated. The race is forced to leave the mainland. Now that I think about it, it should be that the strength of the king of gods and demons and I has exceeded the tolerance of the world, and the races on both sides of the barrier are plundering the resources around us, which made the world plan like this."

At that time, I may not have known that it was a conspiracy, but he was really too boring, so he just used his tricks. How could he know that it was a blessing in disguise, and he met someone who made his life colorful and made him feel that he was truly "alive" .

"balance."

"I'm glad I made the choice back then, Lance."

"The main mission I (100000) is completed. Obtain mission rewards: experience value × 50, gold coins × 1, Wuyun Shendan × 20, system favorability +[-]."

The sudden notification sound from the system made Lance's eyes widen. Regardless of the jack on his body, he directly summoned the system interface and saw that Moro's favorability had reached 95.This value has already exceeded his expectations. 100 is beyond his imagination. It is impossible for two people to be honest about everything. For example, he himself has some small things that he did not tell Mo Luo. His heart was overflowing with something.

He is also thankful, thankful that he woke up in time, otherwise losing Mo Luo would not only lose a person who loves him, but also lose the meaning of his existence in the God Relics Continent...

Thinking of this, Lance looked at Moro with teary eyes.

When Moro saw Lance's actions, he knew that the Rausch subsystem must be responsible for this matter. He couldn't help gnashing his teeth with hatred, imagining the scene of pulling out the system, but he didn't show it on his face.After all, the current him is still wrapped in a layer of demon skin, his strength has not recovered to 10% of the past, and he can't even sense the existence of the system, so he can only endure it for the time being.

Without asking what the system provoked, Moro's expression suddenly became treacherous, and his warm breath sprayed on Lance's nostrils, and he said ambiguously: "Now I have confessed and let it go, it's time to get down to business ?”

"Business? What business? Well..."

Moro fixed Lance's jaw so that the other party could not struggle. His tongue penetrated into his mouth domineeringly attacking the city, and he grabbed the uvula that was desperately dodging and entangled and danced together.After the initial shock, Lance also became active. Although he and Moro had not made a formal confession at this time, they were already considered a couple.But how could Moro's skills be so good?And it always feels so familiar...

Before he had time to continue thinking, there was a slight tingling on the tip of his tongue: "Can you still be distracted at this time?"

After finishing speaking, overwhelming heat emerged from his body and mind...

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