goddess is a man

"Guest officer, why don't you send this guest officer to his room to rest first?" the waiter looked at Mu Zixi who was lying on the table and said.

The child pondered for a moment and said, "Alright."The waiter helped up Mu Zixi, who was "death in sleep", and just turned around when he heard him add a sentence from behind: "Just go up and throw it on the ground."

The corner of the waiter's mouth twitched, he answered yes or no, and carried Mu Zixi up the stairs.Mouth owed, is asking for trouble.When Mu Zixi was brought to the room, he didn't know whether he sent him to the bed or just threw it on the floor.The waiter deliberated for a long time, but decided to put him on the bed. If the two brothers were angry, they would reconcile after a while. If they really threw him on the ground, he would be the one who would be unlucky in the end.

Put the quilt on Mu Zixi's bed, then gently closed the door and went out.After the waiter's footsteps disappeared outside the door, a person floated quietly down from the beam.

This person's silver hair was untied, and it was scattered behind him casually, with a few strands of hair hanging down his shoulders.The plain clothes exude a fairy air that dances without wind, the facial features are exquisite, the eyebrows are beautiful, the eyelashes are long and the eye ends are raised, and the pupils are a rare mercury color, which changes color according to the environment, and the brilliance flows like glass So beautiful.If he squints his eyes slightly, that kind of style is full of charm, not like a fairy but better than a demon.He looked curiously at Mu Zixi who was lying on the bed, his pretty light-colored lips curved upwards.

He squatted in front of the bed, quietly admiring Mu Zixi's peaceful sleeping face, and poked his face with his fingers.Mu Zixi grunted uncomfortably, rolled over and dodged, her hair protruding from the wrapped blanket.Looking at the light flaxen hair, the plain-clothed man's fingers froze for a moment.

The door behind him was gently pushed open and closed, and the child, who was full of wine and food, returned to the room, sat on the round table next to him, poured a cup of tea, and drank slowly.

The silver-haired young man turned his head and squinted his eyes at the child drinking tea, "Che," pointing to Mu Zixi who was sleeping soundly on the bed with his white fingers. "who?"

"The goddess of another world." Mo Che didn't even bother to lift his eyelids.

"Pfft." The silver-haired young man suppressed his laughter.Turning around, he pulled Mu Zixi over and looked at it carefully.Then he lifted off the quilt, untied his belt, and took off Mu Zixi's top.Looking at Mu Zixi's two flat and fleshless chest muscles, he pinched his lower paws...

Mo Che took a sip of tea, he only realized how obscene this action was now, and turned his head to black line...

The silver-haired young man stopped his claws, tilted his head with his chin in his hands, frowned and squinted, and decisively went to pull Mu Zixi's pants.

"Yue...," the silver-haired young man turned his head to look at Mo Che who was struggling to speak with black lines all over his face. "He's a man." Without taking off his pants, Mo Che blushed.If the sleeping person was awake, he would probably be screaming again.

Yinyue turned around noncommittally, waved her fingers across the air, and the quilt she just lifted covered Mu Zixi's body again.He walked up to Mo Che and sat down, poured himself a cup of hot tea, and sipped it lightly.

"I didn't expect you to come back so soon. When I first saw the code, I thought it was faked by someone else." Yinyue gently put down the teacup and said, "Put out your hand."

Mo Che put his hand on the edge of the round table, Yinyue tapped with his fingertips, closed his eyes and cut finely.After a while, he frowned slightly.strangeness?

Mo Che looked at Yinyue and frowned, his expression changed, he thought about it but he also said: "But it's okay to say."

Yinyue withdrew her hand, picked up the teacup again, and stroked the rim of the cup with her fingers, thinking about how to speak, "The pulse condition seems to be stable, but the true energy is empty, have you exhausted all the true energy?" Yinyue looked at the teacup with questioning eyes. Mo Che.Mo Che only nodded slightly.Yinyue said again: "However, there is a vision wandering in your body, which is unreal. I wanted to touch it just now, but it suddenly disappeared when I approached." Yinyue pondered, "It didn't disappear, but dissipated Come on, it's very strange that they gathered together again after I withdrew."

Yinyue looked at him sideways, asking and speculating.Mo Che put his hands on his knees and shook his palms vigorously, and said in a low voice, "Poisonous?" Yinyue shook her head. "Has it ever appeared before?"

"Never."

"harmful?"

Yinyue frowned and said: "It's hard to say. Wandering in your body, it seems that there is no threat to you, and it seems to be conscious." He pondered for a long time, then raised his head and raised his eyebrows, and said: "You are pregnant."

Mo Che's face was black, and his fists fell straight on his handsome face.With a flick of her fingers, Yinyue inserted three golden needles into her fist, turned gracefully and sat down on the side of the bed, looked at him narrowly and smiled.

Mo Che howled in pain.Pulled out [-] gold needles, glared at Yinyue with a flat face, neither advancing nor retreating.He can't beat Yinyue now, and he will take revenge after his true energy recovers.Bookkeeping! !

He threw the golden needle on the table, jumped out of the window, and onto the roof.The coolness of the autumn night is getting stronger, looking up at the shining stars in the sky, like spars randomly scattered on the blue scroll.It's been so long, and now it's really here.

That year, Mo Che was [-] years old.Yinyue is [-] years old.

The round little man ran out of a thatched cottage.Holding a long scroll in his arms, he happily rushed to the middle-aged man who was drying herbs in the yard.

"Master, Master!" Mo Che held up the long scroll with both hands above his head, jumping and calling as if offering a treasure.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man stopped what he was doing, and turned his head to look at Mo Che lovingly. "Che'er, what's wrong? What is this?"

"Master, look!" Mo Che raised his hands even higher.

The middle-aged man patted the dirt on his hands, took Mo Che and held up the long scroll and opened it to read, "Hey, where did you find this scroll?"

Mo Che raised his hands and shook them, and said in a childish voice, "I found it in a big box~ Master Master, who is in this painting?"

"This one~" The middle-aged man walked slowly to a smooth low stone with a scroll.There is a circle around the open space in front of the low stone house, and some small vegetables are planted inside, not only the fence but also the stone bench.Mo Che looked at the middle-aged man sitting on the stone bench, and sat down next to the master.

"Master, it looks good, I like it~" Mo Che pointed at the woman on the scroll with his round finger.

"Haha..." Master laughed heartily, "The woman on this picture scroll is really pretty, Che'er has eyesight."The master spread out the picture scroll and looked at it with Mo Che, "A long time ago, in ancient times, there was a very powerful high priest. He had a prophecy that in a certain period, a goddess from another world would appear and help everyone. This monarch won the world and ruled the land of Mangyuan... This is the Goddess from another world." The master lovingly looked at Mo Che, who was staring at the scroll seriously, and fondled his head lovingly, his eyes were in a trance for a moment. .

Mo Che's face was blushing, the more he looked at the girl on the scroll, the more he liked it, he raised his head and said to Master, "Master, when Che'er grows up, I want her to be my wife~"

"Haha~" Master raised his head and laughed, "Okay~ If you marry a goddess, you will be able to rule the world."

"Che'er doesn't like the world", Mo Che pouted with a bored look on his face, "Che'er only likes ladies~"

"Cut~ You're starting to be called a lady now?" With a brush of silver hair, Yinyue heard the conversation between the master and Mo Che behind Mo Che, and then saw the woman on the scroll, "I don't know how long this legend has been passed down. Maybe you will be old when the goddess comes, and the goddess will look down on you~"

"No!" Mo Che turned his head and yelled at Yinyue with a fierce face, his little face was flushed with anger, and tears were rolling in his eyes.

"This portrait was created by the painter out of thin air. No one has ever seen a goddess from another world. Maybe she is an ugly monster~ old woman~" Yinyue kept making weird faces beside Mo Che.

"Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"Yinyue squinted her beautiful eyes and made up the knife successfully~

The master knocked a chestnut on Yinyue's head, and Yinyue slipped away into the woods faster than a rabbit holding her head in pain.

Mo Che was still crying, holding the picture scroll and rubbing his eyes, sobbing and asking his master, "My lady...isn't ugly, my lady...beautiful!" Affirmative.

"Yes, Che'er's wife is so ugly, Che'er's wife is the prettiest." Mo Che got the master's affirmative answer, smiled through his tears, and looked at the woman on the picture scroll again and again.

Yinyue leaned out half of her body from the forest, holding a branch in her hand, waving it and shouting loudly: "Little Che, maybe he is a man! Are you still married or not~?"

"A lady is a lady! I want a man too!!!" Mo Che was so angry that he couldn't choose what to say, and yelled back at Yinyue, completely as if his voice was louder than anyone else, as if he had forgotten the yelling. What is the original intention.

That year, Mo Che was 8 years old and Yinyue was 11 years old.

The boundless darkness, the sound of galloping horses' hooves, and the clang of soldiers meeting each other.Mo Che hid in his master's arms and shivered, his dark eyes looked at the galloping horse that was chasing after him.He clenched his master's robe tightly and clenched his teeth. His empty eyes looked at the black night like thick ink, as if it was about to tear himself apart and devour him.

The blood on the little hand had dried up, it was his mother's blood, and he just watched helplessly as his mother was killed in front of his eyes.

A group of killers attacked at night, and the master asked them to hide in the box, and Yinyue sealed several big acupuncture points of Mo Che with gold needles.He couldn't speak, couldn't move, he could only watch his mother lying in a pool of blood, there was nothing he could do, only his moist eyes reminded him of what he saw.

After the assassin left, Yinyue unlocked Mo Che's acupuncture points.He flew to his mother's side, hugged her arm, and cried miserably.

Master came back to look for the two of them. Although he was grieving, he couldn't stop here. He picked up Mo Che's small body and ran towards the secret path as soon as he retracted his arms.The mother's hand slowly slipped from the small hand, he couldn't catch it, and seeing that he was getting farther and farther away from the mother, he finally screamed hoarsely and punched and kicked desperately.

"Mother! Mother! Mother!!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...!!!"

After running wildly for several days and nights, Mo Che stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the distant mountains in Sebei.He shed all the tears along the way, he swore that this was the last time he shed tears.He wanted revenge, revenge for his mother, and revenge for himself.He wants to find the goddess of another world, he wants to get the world! !

On that day, the naive Mo Che died, and on that day, the murderous Mo Che started his journey.

Sitting on the corrugated board, Mo Che let out a deep breath of foul air. He wanted to go back to see his master.He and Yinyue have both been out for more than half a year, and the pills they were given are almost finished, and they don't know how long they can last in this body.The autumn wind was even worse in the autumn night. Mo Che didn't have any real energy to protect his body. He shivered when the cool wind passed, and hurriedly jumped back to the room along the eaves.

He almost slipped when his toes landed on the ground, he almost forgot about Silver Moon's hobby.When I saw a living body, I wanted to test the needle, and the rarer it was, the more excited I was, blinding his beautiful face like a banished fairy.

When Yinyue first started learning acupuncture, her master squatted in the mountains for two months before catching a four-winged golden-legged chicken.Within half an hour after being caught, Yinyue had already pierced the chicken body with silver needles, and the chicken's intestines were broken.It was too late when Master found out, and finally remained silent for a whole month.

Speaking of rarity, there is probably nothing comparable to this otherworldly goddess.From another world, and with a male body.

Mo Che looked at Mu Zixi's body covered in gold needles, who looked like a hedgehog being pierced. He shed a tear in his heart, and silently lit a wax for him.Yinyue's hands and feet trembled with excitement, the state of excitement was self-evident, and her eyes shone brightly.Really ruined this good skin.

Seeing Mo Che coming down from the window, he said jokingly, "Che, have you spoken to your wife?"

Mo Che filed his teeth darkly, walked directly to the couch next to him, lay down on the pillow with his hands on the pillow, and rested.It took a long time before he mumbled a word, "Don't kill me."

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