stop for me

120 one

The demon world is not a complete land, it is more like a funnel filled with sand, and there are different monsters living in the middle of each layer of sand.

The 'red ground' where Huang Shang and Wang Mumu are located is obviously the uppermost layer, the edge farthest from the soul power.

The two of them stupidly walked towards the middle of the place, there were no landmarks around, and what they often saw were half-dead trees, and then the little dinosaur rushed over with a stride, holding the small tree fork and would not come down, very Say you are tired.

At this time, Wang Mumu would go over and pull it twice, and when he found that he couldn't pull it off, he said helplessly to Huang Shang: "Why don't you rest for a while."

...Actually, Wang Mumu was also tired.

In the end, Huang Shang probably agreed with Wang Mumu's face, and then flicked the little dinosaur's head gently.

Because of the various incompatibilities of the two pig teammates in the team, the three of them did not reach a resting place closest to them until nightfall.

Huang Shang drew a circle on the ground with a small tree fork, and wrote an inscription on it. Wang Mumu and the little dinosaur hugged him and watched him busy. Wang Mumu asked, "Huang Shang, are you hungry?"

"Are you hungry?" Huang Shang finished drawing the last inscription without raising his head, snapped his fingers, the soul fire was born, and without watching him move, the soul fire fell under the feet of the three of them, and the inscription on the ground In an instant, it seemed to move like life.

Wang Mumu watched it for a while, and suddenly asked: "Huang Shang, you seem to be stronger than before..."

The last ray of red in the setting sun gradually faded away.

"Huh?" Huang Shang glanced at Wang Mumu and was about to walk over when suddenly his eyes turned blood red. He seemed to have sensed something was wrong. He wanted to touch the eyelids with his hands, but the next moment, black nails suddenly grew out. A deep wound slid out on his face!

"Oh my god! Baba is perverted again!" The little dinosaur flicked his tail as if he had seen something terrible, and broke free from Wang Mumu's arms in an instant. Wang Mumu became as absent-minded as last night because he saw Huang Shang After waiting for a while, I found that the little dinosaur ran away and looked back quickly, but I couldn't see anything.

Wang Mumu didn't expect the little dinosaur to escape so fast, so he stood up and planned to escape, but just a few steps out, his ankle was caught, Wang Mumu fell to the ground with a slap, and when he turned around, he saw Huang Shang dragging a long With a black snake tail, he lowered his head and looked at himself with a half-smile.

"Mumu..." Huang Shang put his head on Wang Mumu's neck and sniffed gently.

Wang Mumu had goosebumps all over his body, and asked with a sneer, "Um... Huang Shang, do you still remember? What happened today... that kind." Wang Mumu's voice became smaller and smaller, his body twisted into a strange posture , trying to keep Huang Shang's head away from him.

The sky was gradually eroded by darkness.

Huang Shang tilted his head and looked at Wang Mumu, and didn't respond to his question, just stared at Wang Mumu with a smile all the time, Wang Mumu's back felt chills, how did he feel that Huang Shang looked at him a little bit? ?

"Mumu, you smell so sweet..." Huang Shang stuck to Wang Mumu's body bonelessly, took a deep breath on his face, and said, "It's so good..."

Wang Mumu blushed, he was so stupid that he knew what Huang Shang meant. He moved his buttocks, and then his waist was controlled by Huang Shang's hands. Huang Shang first gently touched Wang Mumu's lips. After grinding, he suddenly opened his mouth and put Wang Mumu's entire lips in his mouth. With his dexterous tongue, he pried open Wang Mumu's teeth and fiddled violently.

Wang Mumu: "..."

He looked at the sky above, and then at Huang Shang who was kissing passionately in front of him.

Ok.

Some things may really be familiar once.

He was also a little comfortable being kissed.

120 two

Huang Shang and Wang Mumu played restricted sports on the ground all night.

Wang Mumu was half asleep and half awake several times, his face and body were covered with ashes, and what was more tragic was his arm, which was ground with several wounds.

The most obvious thing about the ups and downs of the night was Wang Mumu's two dark circles. Huang Shang didn't let Wang Mumu go until the sky was getting dark, and he fell limply on top of him, without even that thing.

Wang Mumu grinned and pushed him aside, took out the wound medicine and wiped it, but the wound medicine turned into mud pellets, and he lay on the ground exhausted, unwilling to move a finger.

The little dinosaur came back as dizzy as yesterday. He probably knew that it was a bit embarrassing for him to run away without Wang Mumu. Asked: "Do you want to drink Ma Ma?"

Wang Mumu rolled his eyes and ignored it.

The little dinosaur was about to cry, sucking the big snot.

In fact, Wang Mumu was really not very angry with the little dinosaur. He is a very good-tempered person, and he pretended to be like this to tease him. When he saw the little dinosaur, he was about to cry, so he took the water bottle and drank a mouthful. Moisturizing his throat, he asked, "Do you know anything else? How did Huang Shang become like this?"

The little dinosaur pursed his lips, and said: "Actually, I wanted to tell you Ma Ma a long time ago. When I first found Papa, I just thought he had a familiar smell on him, but recently...the thing on Papa seemed to be It's out of control."

Wang Mumu frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

The little dinosaur said: "I don't know too well, but Papa should have looked like this at the beginning. Papa was supposed to be a snake. Ma Ma, you can ask Papa after he wakes up, he should know."

"But he obviously changed back yesterday, why did he..." Wang Mumu was a little speechless, he was still in pain.

The little dinosaur took it for granted: "Because night is the time for monsters to show their original form. I was wondering why Papa never showed his original form at night. Now I am finally relieved."

Wang Mumu was a little stunned. According to the little dinosaur, Huang Shang's form...is considered normal?

Strange, do all cultivators look like this?

Wang Mumu thought about it secretly for a while, and decided to leave this problem to Huang Shang to deal with it, why should he be thinking about it.

120 three

Huang Shang still slept until the sun was high this time. Of course, Wang Mumu had already cleared up some clues that he could not discover. He felt comfortable and indescribably refreshed when he woke up.

"Mumu..." Huang Shang opened his eyes and saw Wang Mumu sitting next to him, and said the name out of nowhere.

"Huh?" Wang Mumu felt pain when he heard Huang Shang talking to himself in such a lazy tone.

"What time is it?" Huang Shang rubbed his head and sat up. He touched the wound on his face that should have been cut last night, but he only touched the smooth skin. He looked strange, and no one knew his body better than him. , these days he has clearly felt the difference in soul power, and... it seems that there is always something about to move in his body.

"I don't know." Wang Mumu replied, the sun in the 'Red Land' is always only so high, except when it moves a little at night, the rest of the time is a red glow, where does he go to guess the time.

After Huang Shang's brain restarted, he knew that he seemed to have asked a stupid question just now, and wanted to cover up his behavior just now with a deep expression, and said: "I already know the place to leave the 'red ground', today I should go It's time to arrive."

"Wait!" Wang Mumu didn't let Huang Shang leave directly, he grabbed Huang Shang's clothes, looked into his eyes and asked, "Huang Shang, do you know what you did last night?"

Wang Mumu stared at Huang Shang closely, he wanted to decide what to say next based on whether Huang Shang had lied or not.

Huang Shang frowned and asked, "What did I do?"

Wang Mumu breathed a sigh of relief, and he didn't know whether it was peace of mind or what, but he didn't want Huang Shang to remember what happened these few days, but if Huang Shang didn't say anything, and he didn't say anything, let this matter go...he has A feeling that I was done for nothing.

"You turned into a snake," Wang Mumu gestured with both hands, and said, "It's so big."

Huang Shang carefully calculated the length of Wang Mumu's hands, and said, "65 centimeters?"

"Cough," Wang Mumu coughed dryly. In fact, 65 centimeters is only the maximum length of his arms. He said, "More than 30 of these lengths together."

Huang Shang raised his eyebrows and said, "That's really long..."

The little dinosaur blushed from the sidelines.

He felt that his parents were too unreliable. Why did they talk about the length of the tail on such a serious matter?

120 four

This topic was finally settled, mainly due to Huang Shang's calm face and Wang Mumu's calmness when he looked at the emperor unconsciously followed by his calmness. His mouth buried his face in Wang Mumu's hair.

Huang Shang made a pot that looked like porridge, but it was stuffed with soup and rice of unknown objects. The little dinosaur gnawed on the elixir without opening his mouth, and Huang Shang spit it out after taking a bite. I ate it all up, and at the end I even praised Huang Shang's good cooking skills.

Huang Shang packed his things, turned around suddenly, walked up to Wang Mumu with a blushing face, and asked, "What about the reward?"

"What do you want?" Wang Mumu asked.

Huang Shang closed his eyes.

Wang Mumu stared at Huang Shang's long eyelashes, and boasted: "The eyelashes are quite long."

Huang Shang pouted.

Wang Mumu praised: "The lips are also beautiful."

Huang Shang was so angry that he pressed Wang Mumu's head with both hands and kissed it, and then he walked away with his face flushed and embarrassed.

Looking at the emperor's back, Wang Mumu didn't know why a feeling similar to being funny suddenly rose in his heart.

At night, Huang Shang didn't dare to play, Wang Mumu was as pitiful as a football, but during the day, Huang Shang was shy even to kiss, and he was never embarrassed to stick out his tongue.

Ugh.

Wang Mumu, who had a magical brain circuit, suddenly felt that it was fortunate that Huang Shang met him. If someone else did this, he would have been far away from him.