[Basic three] Help, wait for me

Mo Zhichen's face was calm, and the horse Zhao Yebai followed leisurely.

Nan Jiu shouted against the wind, "Mo Zhichen, if you don't stop your horse, I will die with it!"

Mo Zhichen rode his horse and followed for two steps, and said with a helpless face, "Li Feisha recognizes the master, and now the little general is riding it, and Mo has nothing to do."

Good job, dare to eat a horse's flying vinegar.

"But Mo can save the little general."

Nan Jiu hurriedly nodded amidst the violent shaking, meaning that you should save him quickly.

Mo Zhichen lowered the corners of his eyes, and said melancholy, "But the little general has set three rules. The first is that Mo is not allowed to touch you."

Nan Jiu was a little dumbfounded, don't touch it...that means don't touch it, not...

oh!This is trying to trick me again!Okay, let me see if my life is worth more or your Lifeisha.

So he gritted his teeth and shut up.

Mo Zhichen rode his horse unhurriedly, and saw that the man on Lifeisha, whose face was already pale with fright, still leaned on the horse's back and bit him to death without letting go.

Laughed, more patience?Oh well.

Seeing that the cliff was getting closer and closer, the four horseshoes still galloped like digging through the soil.Nan Jiu pricked up his ears, except for the rushing wind, Mo Zhichen really didn't move at all.

Touching the sandy sideburns under his hand, his hands are smooth and smooth, without even a knot, it looks like he will be raised very caringly.But who is the Ye Zang family? They are nouveau riche who made their fortunes by selling arms. Things like Lifeisha must be like floating clouds. How can they care about running around the villa.

Thinking of this, Nan Jiu suddenly became sad, thinking that since the first day he crossed over, he had been dying on the edge. Although he never died successfully, it also greatly challenged his mental endurance.Then he deeply understood one thing - as long as he can still live, who is going to die.

After convincing myself in this way, my heart is light and hearty.

So shamelessly begged for help: "The first one doesn't count! Save me quickly!"

Hearing this, Mo Zhichen jumped up neatly on the back of the horse without any hesitation, unsheathed the light sword in his hand, and stabbed in the air, as if suddenly broken, only a shadow of Jin Zhuo was seen, and the horse's back sank suddenly , the man landed steadily behind Nan Jiu and straddled the horse.

There was a sound of Zhengming, and the light sword returned to its sheath.With one hand around Nan Jiu's waist, he reined in the horse.Only the neighing of the long horse was heard, and the dust was flying in all directions - but he restrained the galloping horse.

This place is only two feet away from the cliff.

Nan Jiu seemed to have undergone a life-and-death change, and she let Mo Zhichen hold her without strength, never daring to touch the rein again, exhaling heavily, enjoying the beauty of peace.

Mo Zhichen swung his waist, Nan Jiu leaned into his arms without struggling, turned around and laughed heartily.

Holding Zhao Yebai, he walked slowly forward step by step.

Nan Jiu calmed down, and was about to struggle to get off the horse, and turned to look for his dear, docile big white horse.

Mo Zhichen clenched his hands tightly and held him tightly in his arms, not allowing him to leave.

Nan Jiu frowned, stretched his body, and said, "I'm definitely not going to hit Lifeisha in the future." Then he looked at his lovely big white horse and said, "Can I go there?"

Mo Zhichen rolled his eyes and motioned him to look.

Nan Jiu looked down along the way, what the hell, his handsome big white horse is lame!No wonder I have been watching it walk so strangely.With a lift of the eye knife, he gouged out the culprit, Mo Zhichen, from top to bottom, and small flames flickered in his eyes, burning his eyebrows up.

"I saved you just now, Qi Jin accidentally injured him." Mo Zhichen said with an innocent face, as if it was all Nan Jiu's fault, it was all Nan Jiu's fault, and Nan Jiu should thank him.

It is true that he was the one who coveted Li Feisha first... well, it was indeed his fault.However, it is absolutely impossible for him to apologize.

Nanjiu raised her nostrils, looked up to the sky and "hummed".

Mo Zhichen smiled softly, the journey was indeed too boring, so molesting the little general was the most interesting thing.As soon as he lowered his head, he lightly rested on Nan Jiu's shoulder, took a deep breath, rubbed the tip of his nose against half of his thin white neck, and said in a muffled voice, "The horse's injury is not serious, and it can be bandaged at the post station. But the little general Can what you just said count?"

Nanjiu's neck was itchy, and his breathing was stagnant and intermittent. He wanted to retreat to avoid the stimulation, but realized that he was on horseback and could not move.

He smiled cheekily, showing his white teeth, "If it's a matter of expediency, will Daxia Mo argue with me?"

This smile is particularly ugly and looks silly.

Mo Zhichen turned his face slightly, opened his mouth and took a light bite on his neck, and felt the blood on his neck throbbing in shock.Looking at it from a distance, the bright red mark is just at the height that the collar can't cover, quite satisfied, and said with a smile, "Mo is not a serious person, so Mo didn't hear what the little general said just now."

The more amiable he is, the more he hides the knife in his smile. Having said that, he must be very gloomy.

He dare not provoke.

He raised his hand to cover the place where he had bitten just now, it was always hot, as if the skin had been torn.But he complained in his heart, is this person a mouse, if he has something to say, he will say it well, and he will bite when he opens his mouth.

Nan Jiu's face was embarrassing, and she gave in weakly, "It's counting, it's counting."

He also scolded himself secretly, he really cheated you into the road with a pocket of money, but now he can't get down, he can't close the show!That's good, don't worry about money, you have to worry about your integrity first.

After careful calculation, it has been ten days since we set off, half a month away, but there are still a few days left.Looking at the surrounding scenery, the people are desolate, the blue and yellow are uneven, and the sky is full of sand and dust. It should be close to the Longmen Desert.

The Longmen Desert is only half a map away from Kunlun. After these few days, he Nanjiu is an indomitable hero and has nothing to do with Mo Zhichen.

It's gratifying...

"..."

Two extremely low gasps overflowed, and Nan Jiu suddenly covered her mouth.

Mo Zhichen chuckled in his ear, "You don't need to cover up, little general, and there will be no one around."

Mo Zhichen even let go of the hand holding the rein, whistled lightly, and Li Feisha seemed to understand it, and walked slowly along the road.

Nan Jiu really underestimated the shamelessness of Mo Zhichen, in broad daylight, bright and clear, where do you, you, put your hands!

But if you ask questions, you can't ask them.

His free hand penetrated the gap in the armor, and stretched in like a snake, first touched his waist, and then moved forward slowly.The piece of meat on the side of the waist is Nan Jiu's weakness, the most impatient to be touched by others, every time Mo Zhichen brushes it, Nan Jiu's body trembles slightly.And because there is a layer of unlined clothing, the texture of the material gently slides over the skin, but the taste is another kind of charm.

Nan Jiu held his breath, not knowing what kind of regular breathing to do, he grabbed a handful with both hands indiscriminately, trying to pull out his tactile hand on his waist.

He grabbed it, so that he couldn't break free, his right hand flew up in the air, touched his chest a little, and then spun gently.

Mo Zhichen smiled, pinching his chin with two fingers, forcing him to look at him.

Mo Zhichen's eyes are very beautiful, and there is an indescribable tenderness when he squints. Nan Jiu can't see anything more from those light brown pupils, only the boundless love, and himself reflected in the love.

The numbness on his body became more severe, and the hand on his chest changed directions and attacked, boiling his consciousness layer by layer.He couldn't think of more words to stop him, because every mouthful was a gasp of varying lengths.

Nan Jiu didn't want to show more embarrassment, so her face became more and more red, until blood dripped from her ears.

Mo Zhichen breathed close to his face, turned his eyes on his lips, and smiled slyly, "Young general doesn't even know how to breathe? Why don't Mo Mo teach you."

The hands twisted heavily, then quickly slid down and pinched lightly at the waist.

Nan Jiu shuddered, opened his eyes wide, took a big breath of cool air, and as soon as his chest was full, Mo Zhichen's lips were blocked immediately, and he pushed his tongue in while his teeth were still closed, without stopping, the tip of his tongue It also wantonly violated his soft mouth, sweeping the red meat on the teeth in circles.

Nan Jiu had never experienced such an experience before. She felt her whole body was soft and numb, her hands and feet were hanging limply by her side. Only her tongue still had some strength, so she mustered all her strength and hit Mo's head hard. dusty.But Mo Zhichen's eyes lit up, he took advantage of the situation and made a deft hook, and was involved in a pool of chaos.The slightly rough surface of the tongue, and the nimble licking of the tip of the tongue, all eroded Nan Jiu's consciousness.

If this continues, he will probably fall off the horse.

Blinking his eyes, his heart became ruthless, no matter who he is, his jaw suddenly retracted, and he bit down directly, a trace of rust-like blood smell spread out immediately.

Mo Zhichen twitched the tip of his tongue, and quickly withdrew from the pool of warm water, but still took the opportunity to lick it.After letting go, he smiled darkly.

Nan Jiu also laughed, he bullied him, he just wanted to laugh to show him, otherwise it would appear that he was petty and flirtatious because he had never seen the world, so he would pretend to be indifferent and laugh until he was frightened.

But Mo Zhichen didn't panic, and Nan Jiu couldn't laugh either.

It hurts because he covered his mouth.

I don't know how much force was used in the bite just now, and even he himself was bitten.He raised his eyes to look at Mo Zhichen, and he looked very contented, feeling sad, and the gain outweighed the loss.

The two sides were silent for a long time.

Mo Zhichen was still holding the waist and riding the horse, and Nan Jiu was still in a daze, as if the violent collision just now had never happened.Only the slight pain left in his mouth reminded him that what happened just now was reality.

Nan Jiuyuan licked his teeth in a row, the smell of blood was gone, but there was a faint scent of tea, and he smacked his tongue, it was indeed the scent of tea.

Mo Zhichen's voice came from the top of his head with his back pressed against his back, with a faint smile: "It's West Lake Longjing."

Nan Jiu was dumbfounded at first, but suddenly understood, her face turned red and white for a while.

How could this man be so thick-skinned!

But what was even more cheeky was that Nan Jiu calmed down, cleared his throat, and said solemnly, "This... will cost more."

If he was bitten by a dog, he couldn't bite back, so he had to go to his owner and pay a loss fee!

Mo Zhichen held back, and asked with a suppressed smile, "How much do you think the little general should charge?"

Now Nan Jiu stopped asking.Although he knows that money is used to spend, and the more money the better, but he doesn't know how much money can buy a horse, or how much money can eat a meal.

For a modern youth who has been spending RMB all the time, he has no idea about silver...

It was extremely difficult to weigh it, and a horse with Zhao Yebai was five thousand gold, so a kiss from him was worth a horse's leg.So he said, "One, 100 taels?"

Mo Zhichen said with a smile, "It turns out that 100 taels can buy a kiss from the little general. Then Mo gives 500 taels, can the little general sleep with me tonight?"

Annoyed again, Nan Jiu stretched out her hand and said, "Counting the frivolous words just now, the total is 150 taels!"

Let you talk, keep talking!

No matter how big the family business is, no rich local tyrant can afford such a waste of money.So Mo Zhichen shut up knowingly, took out two silver ingots and threw them to Nan Jiu.

This freshly acquired money is hot, no matter how you look at it, it looks better than Li Feisha, and it is thousands of times better than the gloomy Mo Zhichen behind him.

Nan Jiu wiped it happily, until the silver was shining until she carefully put it in her arms.