[Basic three] Help, wait for me

Nan Jiu stared at his really good-looking face. Eyes are eyes and noses are noses. How can a man be so good-looking.

In a daze, he didn't realize that he nodded slightly.

After reacting, I thought it was over.

The killing location has not yet been determined, the killing posture has not yet been chosen, the armor has been stripped off, and the spear is also unknown.The enemy asked him something in front of him, but he actually nodded!

His heart sank, and he closed his eyes.

Let him die, even though he is a bit useless, but at least he died in the hands of the orthodox boss. I wonder if Zhu Jianqiu can count him as a death in line of duty.

After closing her eyes and waiting for a long time, something was stuffed into her hand. Nan Jiu touched it up and down. It was long, flat, and metallic, and there were raised lines when she groped carefully.

Quietly looking down, she lost three feet away in fright.It was a dagger carved in gray and silver, and it was inlaid with gems in circles.Nan Jiu swallowed her saliva, and couldn't help but take another look. If such a local tyrant's dagger was sold, it would definitely be worth a lot of money.

However, his Nanjiu has a bad life, a bad life, he has a life to see, but he doesn't have a life to enjoy it.

Mo Zhichen hooked his hand, then hooked the dagger back, and solemnly put it back in his hand.

Nan Jiu insisted on five fingers and refused to take it, frowning all together. He didn't have the guts to sacrifice his life for righteousness, even if he committed suicide, he couldn't do it even if he was killed.

But Mo Zhichen was so strong that he pushed his fingers back one by one.

Nan Jiu smiled awkwardly in pain, "Mo Zhichen, you should just kill me, commit suicide...I dare not."

Mo Zhichen smiled leisurely, and pushed away the sheath of the dagger inch by inch, "Isn't the little general here to kill Mo?" He broke Nan Jiu's hand, pointed the tip of the sword at his chest, and pointed to the pit of his heart, "Here, come on."

Nan Jiu's controlled hand trembled heavily, and suddenly lost all strength, only relying on Mo Zhichen to hold him, he maintained his posture.

Mo Zhichen smiled suddenly, and forced the dagger to his chest, not leaving it an inch, and persuaded him, "Don't be afraid, just slash down here, and Mo will die, and even the gods will not be able to save him."

Think about it, when the boss says to you - don't be afraid to kill me - can you take it seriously?When this happens, according to Nanjiu's many years of experience in online games, if the boss is not playing with you, it is clearly a sign that he wants to use a big move.

Nan Jiu paused for a moment, thinking carefully and terrified, began to pull back his hands desperately, and said, "Mo Zhichen, I won't play with you!"

Mo Zhichen sighed regretfully, let go of his hand quickly, Nan Jiu's inertia, the back of his hand hit the bed heavily, grinning his teeth in pain.

Playing with the gleaming silver dagger, he leaned over and breathed, "Momou didn't joke with the little general."

"..." Who would believe you!

Mo Zhichen said again: "This Mo is stubborn, and he doesn't like to die where he doesn't want to die."

Nan Jiu's heart is humble, and she pretends to be dignified, but she is going to make a big move!Come on, I'm ready, is it Pinghu Broken Moon or Sunset Lei Feng?Otherwise, I can stand the wind coming to Wushan.

Mo Zhichen smiled secretly, this little Tiance seemed to be righteous and generous to die, but his breathing was disordered and his heart was beating so fast, obviously he was terribly afraid.Picking up his hand, the five fingers curled up slightly due to tension, and the wrist felt cold from the cold, so he let go of his hand to warm his heart.

Then turned his head and licked his curled fingers lightly, and the tip of Mo Zhichen's tongue licked strand by strand, from the root of the finger to the kiss to the tip of the finger, and then gently twirled twice on the belly of the finger, "But the little general and I Destined, since the little general likes it, Mo might as well give it to you."

Nan Jiu stared at him wide-eyed, didn't speak, just stared at his face.

A moment later, with some strength, he pushed away Mo Zhichen who was leaning over him with a palm, and reached the wall beside the couch, snatched the dazzling dagger from his hand, his eyes were shining brightly.

Mo Zhichen smiled, this one, although pretending to be a docile pet, but as long as the gap is exposed to him, he will always have the wolf nature in his bones and bite a fatal wound.

It was just to tease him before, because I heard that the Tiance Mansion sent someone, and this person was caught by Jian Ge within a few days.When he entered the door, he looked at his funny face again, and wanted to see what kind of unexpected scheme the Tiance Mansion had in order to send this tender little wolf dog to bite his tough meat.

From this point of view, it's just a show of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

It was just now that he showed his weakness, and he couldn't wait to jump up, so impatient.

Mo Zhichen's eyes sank, revealing a gloomy glow like death. To deal with him, a few palm nails are enough.Since you are here to play a show to die, then you might as well go along with the flow and do the fake show for real, otherwise it would be a pity for this forbearance plan.There was a faint movement in the sleeve, and a palm nail was hidden in his hand.

Seeing a movement in Nan Jiu's hand, Mo Zhichen shot out with a nail in his palm, very fast and steady, heading towards Nan Jiu's face.

Whoosh—a few strands of hair passed by and were nailed to the wall.empty...

He suddenly squatted down, just avoiding the important place.

Nan Jiu was surprisingly dull, he didn't even know that he almost died on the bed.

When Mo Zhichen made a move just now, he resolutely threw the dagger far away.The sudden squat was because he was afraid that it would not be far enough away, so he squatted down and searched carefully, and he was sure that unless Mo Zhichen was a telescopic spring hand, he would never be able to pick it up again.

But what Mo Zhichen thought was that throwing the dagger away seemed to be a precautionary measure, and he was going to use other methods.The second palm nail in his hand is ready, as long as this plan moves, it can immediately turn him into a corpse.

Nan Jiu really moved.

But Mo Zhichen was so shocked that he didn't even grasp the palm nail properly, and it almost slipped out from his fingers.

Nan Jiu straightened up suddenly, and yelled at him viciously, "I don't care about my life! Is life meant to give someone away?! It's easy to die. Go out and turn left and throw yourself into the river! Don't let your death depend on it, what are you pretending to be chic?" Swordsman and lover! Let me tell you, your life is so valuable that labor and capital can’t afford it!”

After all, turn over and get out of bed.

Mo Zhichen stretched out his hand to grab Nan Jiu's waist.

Since then, he has been in the Valley of the Evil for many years, only people have kept ordering him to make him go through fire and water, and this life is no longer his own.There is no need to cherish something that is not one's own. Even if one dies at any time, it is nothing more than destroying an object of that person. For an object, it is too extravagant to cherish such feelings.

Now it's interesting to ask a Tiance who came to kill him to teach him how to spare his life.

Nan Jiu turned around, slipped out of his arms, stared and said angrily, "What are you doing! It's okay to enter the door, I will tell you the reason and you will spare me, do you want to go back on your word?"

Mo Zhichen smiled and said, "You don't want to kill me?"

kill?Don't be kidding, it's almost as good as you killed me, don't think I didn't see, what is that in your hand!One by one, the good young men, cosplay, Tangmen, and hidden weapons.

Nan Jiu slandered secretly, rolled his eyes and said, "I didn't want to kill people in the first place, I came to find someone, but now I can't find someone, so I have to go."

Mo Zhichen didn't stop him, pointed to the dark sky outside the window, and said sadly, "It's so late, little general, be careful of Luo Dao's poisonous people."

This, this is Luo Dao?

He hated Luo Dao the most, hated bears, poisonous people, and Red Clothes Teacher.

Nan Jiu looked down at his equipment, a single shirt, a pair of underpants, a pair of...belts, and nothing else.He looked at the dagger on the foot of the table, if he added that, he might still have a chance of winning, then thought about Mo Zhichen who was sitting lazily behind him, forget it... his heart sank.

Mo Zhichen glanced up and saw that his eyes were bright and dark, sunny and cloudy, so he made a very considerate suggestion: "It's better to stay overnight for the little general, and tomorrow Mo will send the little general away safely."

This is the rhythm of unspoken rules!How can I let you succeed!Then he wiped his face, turned his head and said with a smile, "Don't bother me! Why don't Hero Mo give me some clothes to wear first?"

Mo Zhichen didn't hear about it, and said again, "I heard that Luo Dao recently came to approve the Tianyi Sect. I don't know where they are stationed today."

Nan Jiu's heart sank again, Tian Yijiao is equal to poisonous corpses, and arresting people to refine poisonous corpses... He still doesn't want to become Sun Feiliang...

Seeing that Mo Zhichen remained calm, Nan Jiu looked him up and down vigilantly.As the old saying goes, a good man does not take advantage of immediate losses, a good man does not show his courage, a man can bend and stretch, Han Xin is humiliated under the crotch... He covered his bottom shirt tightly, only half of his neck was exposed, and stretched out his hand to cover the quilt , Lie straight on the bed.

Seeing that Mo Zhichen was still sitting there, he stood up and moved a bit, stretched out his hand and patted the place next to him, gritted his teeth and said, "Why are you standing there? Didn't you say sleep!"

Mo Zhichen smiled lowly, and lay down on his bed obediently.

Sensing the body temperature of Mo Zhichen beside her, Nan Jiu froze and moved to the side of the bed, and Mo Zhichen followed, Nan Jiu moved again, and Mo Zhichen moved again.It was so hard that Nan Jiu stuck to the edge of the bed, half of her body was exposed, her tongue was trembling from the cold.

Mo Zhichen stretched out his hand and pulled the man back, tucking the corner of the quilt under his shoulders, and thought about it for a while, the little general has such a thin waist, he didn't know whether to swing the spear or not. .

For a long time, Nan Jiu didn't dare to breathe a breath.Just now, Mo Zhichen put his arms around his waist, and he directly pressed against Mo Zhichen's chest. The night was silent, except for his own uneven breathing, which was his throbbing heartbeat.

Mo Zhichen's breathing was very shallow, if it wasn't for the heartbeat in his ear, Nan Jiu would have thought he was dead.Somewhat curious, he wanted to take a look and raised his head to have a look, and with a single movement, he tapped his chin.

A deep and hoarse voice came from above his head, "Don't move."

Nan Jiu froze, her neck stuck.

He spoke again from the top of his head, with a laziness in his voice, but it itched into Nan Jiu's heart through the resonance of his head: "You said you want to find someone, but who are you looking for?"

Nan Jiu thought, the original intention was to find you, but unfortunately you are not him, so she said, "Look for someone with the same name as you."

Mo Zhichen's shallow breathing scratched the top of his head, making the top of Nan Jiu's head itchy.After a while, I thought about it, "I'm afraid there is no one with the same name as me."

Of course not, because you are.

Mo Zhichen felt the person in his arms tremble a little, curled up slightly, and lowered his head no longer against his chin.Mo Zhichen asked softly, "What are you shaking, I look like him?"

Nan Jiu didn't speak, but nodded vigorously.Not only the image, the voice, the appearance, the figure, they are all clearly the same person.When I suddenly heard his name in a strange world, I was really ecstatic.Only when I found it, did I realize that he was indeed not him, and that was the end of joy and sorrow.

Mo Zhichen folded his arms again, and pressed Nan Jiu tightly into his arms, resting his chin on top of his soft head.His black hair seemed to grow in the water of the southern village, and he stroked the long hair down to his waist, and suddenly he thought of the auspicious words of the sister next door when he was young when she got married, "Comb till the end , two combs with white hair equal to eyebrows, three combs full of children and grandchildren, four combs to tie the knot..." I couldn't help stroking along the waistline over and over again.

The man's hand, from shoulder to back, from back to shoulder, stroked Nanjiu's wild cat gently over and over again.Feeling that his arms were no longer trembling, he asked softly, "Is it still cold?"

Nan Jiu buried her head, enjoying the sudden tenderness, which made him sleepy and closed his eyes, and mumbled a few tones indistinctly, probably meaning that he was not cold.

Mo Zhichen didn't speak any more, just hugged him, and gradually fell asleep.

The nights are longer and colder.

In the middle of the day, Mo Zhichen woke up shivering from the cold, looked down, Nan Jiu snatched the quilt, wrapped himself up like a rice dumpling, slept soundly, exposed half of his round head, one arm It sticks out from the stuffing of the zongzi and rests on him carelessly.

He kindly wanted to stuff his arm back into his rice dumpling.Unexpectedly, Nan Jiu snorted, flicked his paws, and put them on his neck again.

Mo Zhichen sighed, last night, I don't know who refused to sleep with him, and today he dragged him to sleep and refused to let go.

Mo Zhichen, who was suffering from the cold and trembling, stretched out his hand and dragged a coat from nowhere, and lightly put it on.

There was some dim light through the window, and he had no sleepiness at all, so he lay half-lying, observing the little wild wolf in front of him.For many years, no one had allowed him to have the patience to observe so carefully. This little wild wolf, since its appearance, has always surprised him, surprised him, and refreshed his understanding of Tiance.

If Li Chengen knew that his family raised such a little wolf cub, he didn't know how he would feel.

By the way, I have been making noise all night, and I seem to have forgotten a very important thing.

Mo Zhichen touched the top of the furry head with his hand, and said with a smile, "Little General, I don't know what your name is?"

Of course no one responded, Nan Jiu was sleeping soundly.