The development history of pure blood Dandan in another world

Mu Feng barely kept his facial expression unchanged, staring at the beautiful proprietress and said in a deep voice, "We need a guest room."

The proprietress Rose glanced at Duke Idel, whose head was buried in Mu Feng's arms, and suddenly realized, she laughed and said, "The handsome guy is already accompanied by someone, can't wait?"

The proprietress squeezed over as she spoke, and led Mufeng and Idel upstairs unsteadily.

"Okay, you can go now, I will call you if necessary." Mu Feng said coldly as he blocked the enthusiastic proprietress from the door.

"Hey, it's really sad!" The landlady shook her head and said, trying to squeeze into the room.

Mu Feng closed the door forcefully without hesitation, and the proprietress yelled loudly from outside.

"Master, do you need to take a bath first?" Mu Feng asked Duke Idel who was lying on the bed.

"Well, master, I'm starving to death, I'll wash it later." Idel lazily replied: "Xiao Mumu, come here quickly."

Mu Feng raised his eyes, and couldn't help but stop breathing. Red pentagrams began to appear in Idel's eyes, and his own shadow was reflected in the center of the pentagram, as if there was nowhere to escape.

"Come here, Mufeng, come here!" Idel spread his hands, half-sitting on the bed, bewitching.

Mu Feng stared blankly at Idel for a while, then suddenly relaxed all over, and walked over involuntarily, immersing his body and mind in the beauty created by Idel.

Idel caught the softened Mu Feng, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and slowly peeled off Mu Feng's conservative clothes, revealing his strong chest, and two small bumps in his fingers casually fiddled with it, which made his arms ache. The person in the middle hummed unbearably, but still just stayed in front of his chest, refusing to move down...

"Mu Feng, are you willing to stay with Duke Idel forever?"

The invariable question marks the end of each meal. Mu Feng remained silent as always. Idel’s lifespan is endless. As a human being, it is obviously impossible for me to stay by Idel’s side forever. Then, become Idel’s similar...

"Young master, Mufeng go prepare hot water for a bath." After lying down for a while, Mufeng got up with some sore waist.

"Well, bring back some good wine." Idel waved his hand and said.

In the boundless primeval forest, several piles of huge bonfires were lit in the open space. Zeng Xiaojun walked over with the sleeping baby in his arms, following the light and the sound of laughter.

"Augutin, come here." A friend who usually exercises together saw Zeng Xiaojun sharp-eyed and waved his hands.

Zeng Xiaojun walked over with a smile, and when he got closer, he found that Aunt Lina and her partner, Uncle Hanjin, who were on the nearby tree were also there.

"Augutin, why are you here now? My God, the baby's naming ceremony is about to begin." Before Zeng Xiaojun sat down, Aunt Lina yelled and pulled Zeng Xiaojun forward: " Let me give you a hug, baby!"

Underneath a huge tree in front, the middle-aged patriarch stood there with a solemn face holding a simple wooden stick, and more than a dozen couples with babies surrounded the patriarch, waiting.

"It doesn't matter, Aunt Lina, I'm here, the little guy won't let others hold him, he will wake up." Zeng Xiaojun rejected the kindness of neighbor Aunt Lina.

"Oh, then you have worked hard." Aunt Lina didn't care, and said with emotion.

Zeng Xiaojun smiled and shook his head, the joy the little guy brought to him far outweighed the troubles of raising him.

Zeng Xiaojun waited patiently at the back with the baby in his arms. After the crowd dispersed, he walked in front of the patriarch and said respectfully, "May the patriarch give the baby a name, and the god of nature will be with you."

The middle-aged patriarch nodded, and lightly tapped the little guy's eyebrows with his cane. The sleeping little guy seemed to be disturbed by something, and his body began to twist.

"Baby brother is here." Zeng Xiaojun hurriedly patted the baby's back, and said softly against the baby's cheek.

"Augutin, if you can, I don't suggest you keep this kid." The patriarch retracted the wooden stick and said with a frown.

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