Apprentice, he, he, he is OOC again

On the second day, when the east was white and the sky was about to light up, a bird with a long tail flew over from Lan Que Ting, and was captured alive by Mo Yun, who carried its claws upside down to the small kitchen.

That bird must be stupid, Mo Yun just changed into white clothes on a whim, the bird regarded him as Ye Wuchen, and moved up to him when he saw him, but was taken to the kitchen by Mo Yun to see what is hell among birds .

Ye Wuchen who just woke up got a frightening bird.

"What did you do to it?"

"I killed a chicken."

Ye Wuchen glanced at him, "You..."

Mo Yun immediately knew what he was going to ask, "I can kill chickens, just like killing people, just wipe the neck."

Ye Wuchen was silent for a moment after listening to his metaphor, and went to look at the letter carried by the bird.

"Junior Brother, I found a few more scrolls you asked for in Zangshu Pavilion and brought them to you."

Covered a small teleportation formation with letter paper condensed with spiritual power, and Ye Wuchen touched it inadvertently, and several books appeared in his hands without warning. What, but I still can't help teasing my mind.

"Master, this is the book you found, Shuangxiu?"

"……shut your mouth."

There are still a few words on the letter paper, the handwriting is serious, and the strokes and strokes are carefully considered.

"Brother, I don't know about your life experience, but Master and Uncle are old acquaintances, so I must know. Since you joined the Entrance Sect back then, you don't have to worry about it. Senior Brother will always be Senior Brother."

Ye Wuchen put away the scroll, and then let go of the spirit bird that was threatened by Mo Yun.

On the other hand, Mo Yun wore a bamboo-patterned robe today, with silver thread on the seam and the seemingly invisible dark bamboo pattern. The cold and clear snow color fell on him, replacing the mysterious black of the past, making him feel like His eyes lit up.

Ye Wuchen paused, pursed his lips, "You—are you wearing my clothes?"

"Then Shizun underestimated me too much." Mo Yun smiled like a fox, and opened his mouth to clarify the truth, "I can't wear Shizun's clothes."

Ye Wuchen felt that he was despised, "I don't believe it."

He is not much different from Mo Yun in stature, how could he not be able to wear it?

This kind of doubt lasted until Mo Yun put on his clothes. Although he could put them on, he just felt uncomfortable. Not to mention the short sleeves, his legs and wrists were all exposed, which was very stretched, so ridiculous.

Mo Yun turned around for him on the spot, and said with a smile, "Master, the underwear is also a bit small."

"Who told you to wear my underwear?!"

Ye Wuchen glared at him, got up and went to another room, and closed the door behind him.

After changing his clothes, Mo Yun leaned against the threshold, lowered his eyes to hide the blood in his eyes, suddenly lowered his head, his fingertips condensed spiritual power, and his eyes flickered with flickering light.

At that time, the main god came from the plane with his real body. In the plane, he is a human being, and he is a god when he leaves the plane. Ye Wuchen probably inherited some of the power of the main god, but he can only show it when he leaves this plane. Some, he's a real human being here.

Shemale mixed race?How could he even think of checking this?

Mo Yun tilted his head and knocked on the door, "Master, what are you doing?"

Ye Wuchen avoided him deliberately, so naturally he would not respond to him, and sat on the bedside reading those books, but it was a pity that the family thief was hard to guard against, and the system began to arrange for him again.

[Received a mission to capture the protagonist, please ask the host to open the door for the protagonist, thank you for your cooperation]

After listening, he ground his molars and opened the door to Mo Yun, "I didn't do anything!"

"What book is Master reading?" Mo Yun squeezed in through the open door, with a slight smile on his face, his eyes swept across the room, and sat on the bed.

He patted the bed, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his white teeth were like a beast staring at the exposed fangs of its prey, "Master, are you dual cultivation?"

[The protagonist sent you an invitation to double repair, please give the host a reply]

Ye Wuchen: "..."

This system is definitely Mo Yun's internal response, right?

Mo Yun was still smiling, obviously the jade white costume he was wearing should be called his outstanding fairy appearance, but his eyes were already stepping into the world of mortals, like a jackal, tiger and leopard staring at food.

"Okay, double cultivation, right?"

Ye Wuchen gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, walked briskly in front of Mo Yun, squinted his eyes and pondered for a while, bent one leg between Mo Yun's legs, paused, and buckled like a broken jar. Hold the back of his head and press it up.

The kissing technique was forced to be learned by Mo Yun after being kissed too much. It is extremely gentle, like the snow falling from the Tianshan Mountains and forming a trickle below, gentle and indifferent.

Different from Mo Yun's domineering and possessiveness that was so hot in his bones, he has melted away, and a little affection is poured into his heart plainly.

Ye Wuchen rarely took the initiative, but it was always Mo Yun's calamity.

But he could not finish the master's routine in his whole life. As soon as his face was slightly red, he fell obediently on the bed and was fed a medicine. He opened his eyes in confusion, and saw Ye Wuchen sitting on the edge of the bed and laughed. mild.

"You still want to practice dual cultivation? Go ahead and dream."

Forced to become smaller, Mo Yun frowned aggrievedly, "Without such..."

During this period of time, Ye Wuchen has been hiding from Mo Yun and studying those books on his own. As soon as Mo Yun approached, he accepted them casually, and changed the subject as if nothing happened.

And he didn't say a word when he was reading, and the system didn't know what he was thinking.Mo Yun just knocked on the side while teasing people, but Ye Wuchen always blocked his question and gave him a "nosy" look.Yuxi team organizes, please pay attention.

But thinking in the direction of the four words of mixed blood of human and demon, Mo Yun also figured out a general idea in his heart.

On this day, Ye Wuchen was taking a nap on the rattan chair, and was taken back to the house by Mo Yun.

The weather finally turned the clouds to see the sun, and Ye Wuchen, who wanted to come out to bask in the sun: "...Huh?"

Mo Yun picked him up by the waist, shunned him into the house before he could react, took him to the bed like a sheep, and took out a fairy lock rope to tie him up.

Seeing the faint golden light, Ye Wuchen quickly dodged and frowned at him, "What do you want to ask?"

He figured it out, once this brat couldn't get the answer out of his mouth, he would start kidnapping people, with a posture of forcing someone into prostitution.

There was a smirk on the corner of Mo Yun's mouth, and he reached out to fish him over, his bloody eyes narrowed, and he pressed down slightly, staring at Ye Wuchen's eyes, after successfully attracting his attention, Mo Yun covered his ears with lightning speed. Ye Wuchen's hands were bound tightly.

"...Mo Yun!!!"

"Hey, I'm here."

Being imprisoned again, Ye Wuchen stared at the immortal lock rope in his hand, itching with hatred.

Mo Yun only thought it was fun, but in fact Ye Wuchen was very difficult to get angry, he was idle when he returned to the house, and smiled when he went out, he just worshiped on Zhiqing Peak like a Bodhisattva.

It was only these days in the Demon Realm that he showed his minions without any scruples, let him scratch a few times without itching, and then stepped on his bottom line, making him jump in anger, but he had no choice but to turn his back on his back He sharpened his claws dully, and it wouldn't really hurt anyone, so he could only intimidate Mo Yun with no deterrent effect.

How is it so fun?

Thinking about it, Mo Yun couldn't help laughing out loud.

Ye Wuchen stared at him sharply, his eyes were like knives, and his voice was deep, "You let me go."

"Master's mother is a demon?"

Ignoring his threats, Mo Yun hooked his fingers on the fairy lock rope on his wrist, raised his two hands, and slid into his arms, letting him hook his neck, and the distance was shortened at once. up.

She touched his lips, then leaned on his shoulder, tilting her head and waiting for his reply.

These days, Ye Wuchen always stays alone, reading fascinated by the few books about human-male hybrids in his hand, and he hasn't come into contact with anyone related to this recently.

Mo Yun guessed that he was most likely doubting his own life experience.

The main god cannot be a demon, if Ye Wuchen doubts his own life experience, it can only be his mother.

But this person can't see the characteristics of a demon. If it is really a child of a human and a demon, there will usually be some problems with the spiritual core, but his is no different from ordinary people.

Ye Wuchen paused for a long time before saying: "You know?"

"My guess."

"Did you peek at my book?"

Mo Yun didn't answer, but rested his chin on his shoulder, tilted his head, sprayed his warm breath on the side of his neck, and snorted softly, "Master always doesn't want to tell me."

Then, without waiting for him to answer, she grabbed the back of his head, took advantage of his hands being restrained, turned back and pressed him onto the bed, covering it with a fiery kiss.

Ye Wuchen, who was on the sidelines, was forced to hook his neck, unable to struggle.

"Let go, let go." After the fierce kiss, Ye Wuchen panted lightly, and stared at Mo Yun fiercely, but unfortunately the end of his eyes turned red, as if he was angry.

Mo Yun had finally tasted the sweetness, how could he let him go so easily, he hooked his waist deftly, and just as he was about to tear off his outer shirt, Ye Wuchen bent his knees and kicked him aside, his kicks were so fierce that he was not for the future consider.

After kicking, he sat up, stared at Mo Yun who was in pain and said nothing, squinted his eyes, and wanted to kick again.

It's better to castrate this kind of little bastard who doesn't change his mind as soon as possible.

Mo Yun said: "Master, I am a hybrid of human and devil."

"En." Ye Wuchen replied, staring at the fairy lock rope in his hand, thinking about how to destroy this little bastard.

"You shemale..."

"Who are you talking about?" Ye Wuchen looked over, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, but unfortunately his clothes were loose and his lips were reddish, giving him three points of majesty.

"No, I mean, Master, you don't have to worry about your life experience."

"I'm not bothered."

Ye Wuchen began to bite the knot on the rope, but the knot Mo Yun tied today is a bit complicated, thanks to his experience, otherwise it would take half a day to untie it.

"Then what is Master doing hiding by himself these days?"

Ye Wuchen paused, and continued to bite the rope, not intending to answer his words.

It was night, Mo Yun was threatened by the medicine in Ye Wuchen's hand, he didn't dare to make too much movement, he just hugged him, pulled him into his arms, and occasionally made a few small movements to tease Ye Wuchen, but the other party did not move. move.

The candles lit on the table became weaker and weaker, and he said abruptly, "Why on earth did Master suddenly investigate the matter of human-monster hybrids?"

Ye Wuchen had never talked about his mother's affairs before, so he must have thought of something when he suddenly became concerned. Mo Yun thought of the conversation with Feng Yunhe that day.

How much harm would a mother who let her child die bring to him as a child.

Ye Wuchen was firmly held in his arms, and the tip of his nose rushed into the faint scent of soap locust that lingered on the other party's body after bathing.

in silence.

In fact, he doesn't care about his own background, he only cares about Mo Yun.

In the days when he remembered his previous life, he noticed something strange in his body, which made him realize that he might very likely forget Mo Yun at some point.

Just like the high fever in the previous life, in this life I have forgotten the past six years on Zhiqing Peak.

A few days ago, remembering something from his childhood, he wanted to find out whether the abnormality in this body was related to his blood.

He remembered that Mo Yun specially reminded himself on Zhiqing Peak not to forget him.

So he vaguely felt that Mo Yun might know something, but it was just a guess.

But even so, he still didn't plan to tell Mo Yun, if this bastard didn't know and he said it rashly, it would probably be bad news for Mo Yun who had just tasted the sweetness.

Because the Great Lord God told Mo Yun that this kind of seal from the outside world is very camouflaged, it is difficult for Ye Wuchen to notice the strangeness in himself.

Therefore, Mo Yun would not have guessed that Ye Wuchen had already discovered this. After all, this person is better at disguising than the seal on his body, and the appearance on the outside is always different from what he thinks in his heart.

So Ye Wuchen looked up at Mo Yun seriously and awkwardly, "I want to see what kind of monster I am."

Mo Yun smiled, "I don't believe it."

"believe it or not."

Ye Wuchen closed his eyes after leaving a word, not going to talk to him anymore.

Mo Yun squinted his eyes, and sighed softly, "It's fine if Master doesn't want to say it, the devil world also has such books, do you want it, Master?"

Ye Wuchen hesitated for a moment, "Yes."

Mo Yun said, "No."

He was thinking that if Ye Wuchen remembered about his mother, then those half-human books he read would just expose his own scars, re-paining the pain of the past, which is really nothing to look at.

Ye Wuchen felt that he was playing tricks on him, so he squinted his eyes, "Then I will find it myself."

Mo Yun didn't understand why he was so persistent on this matter, so he could only ask cautiously, "Master, do you want to know who your mother is?"

Ye Wuchen was silent for a moment, "I don't want to."

Looking up is Mo Yun's crimson eyes, the dim candlelight rubbing his brows and eyes into tenderness, his emotions seem to be curious and distressed.

Ye Wuchen didn't understand where his distress came from, so he could only tell the truth, "She disappeared when I was five years old."

Those memories seem to be things sealed in the bottom of my heart, and they never see the light of day. He always feels sleepy after remembering his previous life, but one day he just went out of his mind, and he remembered some corners and corners. Getting flooded with those memories out of control.

How should I put it, I just feel that life is too bizarre. After being a human for so long, my mother turned out to be a demon.

Before, I thought my father's identity was miraculous, but when I thought of my mother's identity, it was like admiring flowers by the pond, only to be kicked into the pond suddenly.

Mo Yun didn't intend to expose his wounds, but Ye Wuchen felt that those things could make him calm down for a while, and it was best not to let him find out that he might lose his memory.

If you can't help it, tell him.

Ye Wuchen smiled slightly, "Would you like to tell you a bedtime story?"