Report Mozun, your enemy is reborn

— sleepless nights.

In the evening of the next day, Duan Lang woke up, recalling everything that happened last night, his intestines were so ruined, he even wished to turn back time and strangle himself to death when he was dazzled by lust.

Which of them is aphrodisiac/medicine!It's just an IQ lowering pill!Is the heart demon oath made casually?And it's still the shameful oath of the heart demon.

This Mo Yuan can really trick him.

Thinking of this, he raised his head, glared bitterly at Mo Yuan, who was sitting on the futon opposite him, who was meditating, and said frantically, "Mo Yuan, you have undone the oath of the inner demon."

He was so angry that he didn't even want to call his junior brother.

Mo Yuan slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were icy cold, like a cold blade, his lips curled up, "Brother, why can't you learn a lesson? The heart demon oath, once made, naturally cannot be eliminated of."

His face was as handsome and compelling as a jade carving, and the corners of his lips, which seemed to be hooked but not hooked, exuded a freezing cold air. His whole body was like the snow that had not melted for years in the snowy area, and the vulture was cold and indifferent.

No matter what happened between them, how many times they slept, how hot they were in bed.After getting out of bed, Mo Yuan would never lie to him.

In Mo Yuan's heart, he will always be his enemy, so Mo Yuan's favorite thing is to humiliate him, torture him, and even take pleasure in watching him collapse.

Duan Lang felt a severe pain in his chest like an ax chisel, and even a fishy sweetness welled up in his throat. He subconsciously swallowed the blood back, flew towards Mo Yuan, and bit down on his neck.

Mo Yuan gasped, his expression was like an iceberg after an avalanche, and it just cracked, his forehead twitched.

He pinched the flesh on the back of Duan Lang's neck like a puppy, and pulled him up. His black eyes rolled with anger, "Duan Lang, why are you crazy?"

Duan Lang was pinched by the back of his neck, so he could only look up his neck, his phoenix eyes squinted at him, "Qiu Huan, can't you see?"

Since Mo Yuan was so shameless to make him make such an oath, then he should not be ashamed at all, and see who can squeeze who out.

Mo Yuan pinched Duan Lang's palm, and the veins on his forehead twitched even harder, "I think you are looking for death."

Duan Lang sneered and said, "I think you're obviously scared, and you can't move because of me."

Even a man couldn't stand this kind of provocation, Mo Yuan stared at him darkly, "Since brother is so hungry/thirsty, I will satisfy you."

Duan Lang's answer was like a dog, he gnawed on Mo Yuan's mouth in one bite, but within two gnaws, he was turned over and pushed to the ground by the extremely angry man.

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It was already early morning, and the sun had just risen. The crushed snow that fell last night covered the green grass with a layer of hoarfrost.

Duan Lang really wanted to stand up and put on his clothes, but he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers.

Mo Yuanchi/naked got out of the bed, his slender figure and thin waist were outlined by the backlight.With a flick of his finger, the ink robe scattered on the ground flew up and landed lightly on his shoulders.

He fastened his belt slowly, and then looked at Duan Lang with cold eyes, with an evil smile on his handsome face, "It seems that brother's physical strength is not very good."

Duan Lang: "..."

He originally wanted to squeeze Mo Yuan dry and make him regret the thing that made him swear by the heart demon, but he didn't expect that stealing chickens would not make money, instead of squeezing the enemy dry, he knocked himself down.

He became angry with embarrassment, and his fair cheeks were stained with a thin layer of red, "Shut up."

Mo Yuan's heart twitched slightly, his arms supported the edge of the soft couch, and he leaned down, his eyes fixed on Duan Lang, "So you wanted to live with me because of this idea. Senior brother has really deep plans."

Duan Lang was so humiliated that he wanted to kill him with a knife, his face turned cold, "Junior brother, don't act like a good boy, don't think I don't know, I... we do this, it is also good for you. "

Last time when the moon was full, Mo Yuan snatched a corpse and came back to suck it, but this time it has been several months, but he has never been seen doing it like last time.

Even the red lines on his face when we first met him have faded a lot, even if you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all.

He has always been suspicious, and he didn't connect this series of things until just now.

Although on the surface, Mo Yuan forced him to swear the heart demon oath to humiliate him, in fact it was not, but to make it easier for him to control him.

It is obviously beneficial for him to do this kind of thing with him.

Mo Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a half-smile, "So senior brother is not stupid."

Duan Lang gritted his teeth angrily, "Then tell me, what good will this matter do to you?"

Mo Yuan straightened up, and said in a low voice, "Since you guessed it, I won't hide it from you. Shuangxiu with senior brother can suppress the demonic nature in my body and slow down the damage of my body."

The demonic nature in his body is like a living creature living in his body, and it is also like his inner demon, not only out of his control, but also ready to break out at any time.

In order to suppress it, he can only absorb it continuously, but what he attracts will also be partly taken away by the demon.In the long run, one day he will be demonized and become a pure monster.

However, after double cultivation with Duan Lang, the situation has obviously improved, not only the body has become tough and not easy to break, even the devil energy has been suppressed.

He used to think it was just a coincidence, but after doing it with Duan Langlian several times, he realized that it wasn't, it was real.He suspected that all this had nothing to do with Duan Lang's bloodline.

It's related, but I haven't found any records about the golden bloodline, so I can only keep it in my heart for the time being.

Duan Lang looked at the red lines on Mo Yuan's jade-like handsome face, which had faded to the point where he couldn't see it, and thought that this guy really wasn't a good thing, and he was scheming from the very beginning.

But that's fine too, as long as he and Mo Yuan get what they need and neither one takes advantage of the other.

The corner of Mo Yuan's lips curled up, "Brother, are you satisfied with my answer?"

Duan Lang smiled bluntly, "Very satisfied. But junior brother, you should consider switching positions with me. Maybe you will become the female one, and your demonic nature will be directly suppressed." Become a good character with good morals and learning youth.

Not only was Mo Yuan not angry, but he turned his gaze around Duan Lang recklessly, and said with a light smile, "Senior brother, with his physical strength, even a female prostitute can't bear me, and you still want to suppress me?"

Duan Lang was hurt by the man's self-esteem, he gritted his teeth and said, "Lie down and try if you have the ability."

Let's see if he can call him a good brother.

An unconscious smile flashed across Mo Yuan's eyes, and he pressed his finger on Duan Lang's chest viciously, "Senior brother still has energy, why don't you do it a few more times?"

Although they did this with Duan Lang for the purpose of repairing their bodies, it was really comfortable when they started doing it.

Especially seeing Duan Lang, who is usually cold and dusty, like a heavenly man, mourning/groaning/groaning under him, showing a different kind of obsession, the hatred in his heart will be a little less.

Duan Lang summoned the Xingling Sword, slashed directly at Mo Yuan's wrist, and said angrily, "Get lost."

Mo Yuan was in a good mood, and didn't care about Duan Lang's attitude, pointing at random to pop out a wave of devilish energy, flicking the Xingling sword away, and said with a calm expression: "Senior brother, why should you be angry? Don't you know in your heart that the more you do , the weaker the bone erosion spring is, the less it will affect you."

It was precisely because Duan Lang found out about this that he couldn't get angry with Mo Yuan for using his own affairs. After all, whoever made him a beneficiary.

After Mo Yuan left, he raised his hand to press his chest, and there was bitterness in his phoenix eyes.

After doing it continuously for a day and a night, it really has an effect on suppressing bone erosion spring, and the toxicity did not occur for the next few days.

Apart from occasionally grilling fish and taking a bath in the lake, Duan Lang was meditating non-stop.

The original owner was originally at the late stage of the golden core, and he had eaten a lot of pure crystal fire ants before, the aura in the dantian was already full, and now there is only one chance to turn the pill into a baby.

But this opportunity never came, and Duan Lang himself felt that something was close.But he has always been a person who can see through, and he is not in a hurry about this matter.

Anyway, he couldn't break through for a while, so he didn't meditate at all. He practiced sword every day, or played with Xiao Hei in the valley.

This day he made a ball out of branches and played with Xiao Hei on the grass.Throw the ball out, wait for Xiao Hei to pick it up, and then throw it out.

This was originally a game that dogs like, but Xiao Hei also likes it very much, and he has a great time playing it.

The sun was shining brightly that day. After playing for a while, he was so hot that he was sweating all over, so he threw the ball to Xiao Hei and let him play by himself. He went to take a bath in the lake.

When the lake is exposed to the sun, not only is it not cool, but it is as warm as a hot spring.

He took off his coat and went down into the lake in only a pair of underwear.

Under the sun, the surface of the water was sparkling, and his long black hair seemed to be covered with a layer of golden light, and water droplets dripped on his fair skin, winding a trace on his slender neck.

Mo Yuan had been meditating in the room at first, but when he heard that there was no sound outside, he poked out his divine sense.When he saw Duan Lang soaking in the lake, his eyes flickered slightly, and his feet seemed to have self-awareness, and he walked directly to the lake.

Duan Lang was enjoying the bath comfortably, and Mo Yuan deliberately slowed down, so he didn't hear the sound.He didn't react until he felt the lake surface fluctuate. When he saw Mo Yuan in the lake, he swallowed involuntarily, "What... what are you doing?"

Mo Yuan was still wearing clothes, and the ink-colored robe spread out on the water surface, as if casting a shadow on the water surface.

He walked slowly to Duan Lang's side, looked at his wet face, and said with a half-smile: "What do you think, brother?"

Duan Lang panicked, and his face was a little ashamed, "It's sunny and bright, you...don't mess around."

Mo Yuan stared straight at him, "I'm just here to take a bath, where is senior brother thinking? Or is it you who is actually dreaming?"

Duan Lang's chest hurt again, and the stinging pain made him turn pale.He turned around without thinking, and walked towards the lake, "Then junior soak slowly, I'm done."

Mo Yuan grabbed Duan Lang's hand, pulled him back, looked at his suddenly pale face, and said with a smile, "What's the hurry, senior brother, why don't we have a bubble together?"

Duan Lang pushed him with his hands, but instead of pushing him away, he grabbed his arm and dragged him into his arms. His porcelain-white cheeks were immediately stained with a thin blush, and he said coldly, "Is Junior Brother a three-year-old child? I'm afraid of being flooded. So you need an adult to accompany you?"

Mo Yuan pinched Duan Lang's waist, his palms lingering on his warm skin, "Brother, what kind of adult is he? No adult and child are like this together."

Duan Lang's face was green and pale, and he wanted to push him away, but he was so strong that he couldn't push him away at all, so he just smashed the jar and threw his arms around his neck, like licking ice cream, on his thinned skin. He licked his lips, saw his eyes darken suddenly, and snorted coldly: "Junior Brother, you can ask for it if you want, and you don't feel ashamed to make an excuse to take a bath with me."

Mo Yuan really wanted it, but he didn't want to admit it. He sneered, "Senior brother is soaking in the pool without clothes during the day, isn't it just to seduce me?"

Duan Lang really wanted to kick him, and said viciously: "Who takes a bath and puts on clothes? You?"

After he finished speaking, he looked down at Mo Yuan, seeing that he was really wearing clothes, he was speechless for a while.

Mo Yuan looked at Duan Lang resentfully looking at him, with a speechless look on his face, suddenly he was in a good mood, and pressed his palm on his hip, forcing him to get close to him, "If you don't like it, brother, you can help me take it off."

Following Mo Yuan's movements, Duan Lang felt a hard/bang/bang iron pestle against his leg, and his porcelain-white handsome face was so red that it almost dripped blood.

When the lake is exposed to the sun, not only is it not cool, but it is as warm as a hot spring.

He took off his coat and went down into the lake in only a pair of underwear.

Under the sun, the surface of the water was sparkling, and his long black hair seemed to be covered with a layer of golden light, and water droplets dripped on his fair skin, winding a trace on his slender neck.

Mo Yuan had been meditating in the room at first, but when he heard that there was no sound outside, he poked out his divine sense.When he saw Duan Lang soaking in the lake, his eyes flickered slightly, and his feet seemed to have self-awareness, and he walked directly to the lake.

Duan Lang was enjoying the bath comfortably, and Mo Yuan deliberately slowed down, so he didn't hear the sound.He didn't react until he felt the lake surface fluctuate. When he saw Mo Yuan in the lake, he swallowed involuntarily, "What... what are you doing?"

Mo Yuan was still wearing clothes, and the ink-colored robe spread out on the water surface, as if casting a shadow on the water surface.

He walked slowly to Duan Lang's side, looked at his wet face, and said with a half-smile: "What do you think, brother?"

Duan Lang panicked, and his face was a little ashamed, "It's sunny and bright, you...don't mess around."

Mo Yuan stared straight at him, "I'm just here to take a bath, where is senior brother thinking? Or is it you who is actually dreaming?"

Duan Lang's chest hurt again, and the stinging pain made him turn pale.He turned around without thinking, and walked towards the lake, "Then junior soak slowly, I'm done."

Mo Yuan grabbed Duan Lang's hand, pulled him back, looked at his suddenly pale face, and said with a smile, "What's the hurry, senior brother, why don't we have a bubble together?"

Duan Lang pushed him with his hands, but instead of pushing him away, he grabbed his arm and dragged him into his arms. His porcelain-white cheeks were immediately stained with a thin blush, and he said coldly, "Is Junior Brother a three-year-old child? I'm afraid of being flooded. So you need an adult to accompany you?"

Mo Yuan pinched Duan Lang's waist, his palms lingering on his warm skin, "Brother, what kind of adult is he? No adult and child are like this together."

Duan Lang's face was green and pale, and he wanted to push him away, but he was so strong that he couldn't push him away at all, so he just smashed the jar and threw his arms around his neck, like licking ice cream, on his thinned skin. He licked his lips, saw his eyes darken suddenly, and snorted coldly: "Junior Brother, you can ask for it if you want, and you don't feel ashamed to make an excuse to take a bath with me."

Mo Yuan really wanted it, but he didn't want to admit it. He sneered, "Senior brother is soaking in the pool without clothes during the day, isn't it just to seduce me?"

Duan Lang really wanted to kick him, and said viciously: "Who takes a bath and puts on clothes? You?"

After he finished speaking, he looked down at Mo Yuan, seeing that he was really wearing clothes, he was speechless for a while.

Mo Yuan looked at Duan Lang resentfully looking at him, with a speechless look on his face, suddenly he was in a good mood, and pressed his palm on his hip, forcing him to get close to him, "If you don't like it, brother, you can help me take it off."

Following Mo Yuan's movements, Duan Lang felt a hard/bang/bang iron pestle against his leg, and his porcelain-white handsome face was so red that it almost dripped blood.

He swore that in his two lifetimes, he had never seen anyone more shameless and shameless than Mo Yuan.

"No. I haven't done it. If you want to take it off, you can take it off yourself."

Does he look like the kind of guy who waits on people?

Mo Yuan's palms had already penetrated Duan Lang's trousers, and he began to vigorously knead his buttocks. Seeing him staring at him with half-stared phoenix eyes, his chest suddenly swelled.

He obviously hated his senior brother very much, but at this moment, he had an urge to get along with each other like this.

With a thought in his mind, the ink robe on his body disappeared automatically, then he grabbed Duan Lang's leg, wrapped it around his waist, pushed it in inch by inch, and sneered, "Senior brother is really duplicity, you obviously like me treating you like this, but you insist on pretending The appearance of a chaste and martyr is disgustingly hypocritical."

The blood on Duan Lang's face faded like a tide, and there was a tearing pain in his chest, and the familiar fishy sweet taste flooded his throat again, this time he couldn't hold it back, and the bright red blood escaped from the corner of his lips.

In order not to let Mo Yuan find out, he could only wrap his arms around his neck, put his head on his shoulder, and cursed with shame and indignation: "Junior brother is the number one shameless man in the world. Looking at me, but still scolding me, the dignified Mozun is such a shameless person."

Depend on!

The most important thing is, how could he fall in love with such a shameless person!

From the lake all the way to the house, the sky outside changed from sunny to sunset, and the snow fell slowly, covering the valley with a layer of white again.

It was as white as Duan Lang wanted to go to Mo Yuan's grave.

Since that day, the relationship between Duan Lang and Mo Yuan has dropped to a freezing point, and they usually ignore each other.

While Mo Yuan was meditating in the house, he would take Xiao Hei to play in the valley, or let Xiao Hei practice sword skills with him.

After ten days like this, Xiguchun committed another crime.

Duan Lang remembered that Mo Yuan had spoken to him that day, so he tried his best not to look for him, and spent every night soaking in the lake water.

Mo Yuan noticed Duan Lang's movements and watched him getting weaker day by day with cold eyes.

There was an anger in his heart that he didn't know where it came from, making him just think about torturing Duan Lang severely.But seeing him insisting on not looking for him, the anger became more and more intense, and at the same time, it was mixed with an inexplicable restlessness.

When he was meditating that night, he heard Duan Lang walk out of the house again, dragging his weak steps into the lake, and then there was no movement, he frowned, and couldn't help but follow out.

When he saw Duan Lang lying softly in the water, his phoenix eyes were tightly closed, obviously forced to lose consciousness by the eclipse, his face suddenly sank.

He walked over, dragged the man out of the lake, and patted his cheek with his hands, "Duan Lang. Duan Lang."

Duan Lang didn't respond, and there was a strange flush/redness on his fair cheeks.

This is the case with Xiguchun, if it is vented in time, the problem will not be too big, at most it will be controlled by passion/desire.But the more you suppress it, the stronger the toxicity will be, and in the end it will even endanger your life and cultivation.

Duan Lang obviously suffered too much, couldn't bear it, and passed out.

Even if he died, he was unwilling to beg him.

Mo Yuan pursed his thin lips into a straight line fiercely, his dark eyes filled with anger like dark clouds, he tightened his grip on Duan Lang's fingers, wishing he could just throw him back into the lake and let him fend for himself.But seeing the pain between his brows twisted into a ball, he couldn't help but cursed in a low voice, and using force with his palms, he directly tore off Duan Lang's clothes, spread them on the grass, opened his legs greatly, and straightened his waist to get in.

Duan Lang woke up shaking like a violent storm. When he opened his eyes, he saw Mo Yuan's handsome face above him. Beads of sweat slid down his chin and landed on his face. On her chest, she was as sexy as Apollo in mythology.

Seeing him waking up, Mo Yuan didn't pull it out, but directly pinched his waist, turned him 180 degrees, let him ride on his body, and said sullenly, "Move yourself."

"Well......"

The numbness in his body made Duan Lang sob involuntarily, and he followed Mo Yuan's words subconsciously, and felt something was wrong when he realized it, "I...what's wrong with me?"

He only remembered that Xichungu committed another crime, and he soaked in the lake water instinctively, and he lost his memory of what happened afterwards.

Mo Yuan clamped Duan Lang's strong waist with his big palm, and helped him move together. Mo's eyes were full of desire, but the words he spit out were extremely cold, "Next time brother wants to die, you can just say it directly, and I can give you a kiss." Cheng, you don't need to make such a fuss."

It has been three hours since Duan Lang was found to have fainted.

After finally venting/venting, both of them were so exhausted that they collapsed on the grass and did not move.

Duan Lang was still naked, shivering from the cold in the wind, took out the quilt from the storage bag and covered himself, caught a glimpse of Mo Yuan from the corner of his eye, and calmed him down a bit.

Mo Yuan glanced sideways at him, then closed his eyes again.

There was only a thin layer of clothes on the ground, and it was really uncomfortable to lie on, but neither of them wanted to move, they just wanted to lie quietly like this.

The scattered black hair of the two people was tangled together, and it was impossible to tell who belonged to whom, just like the relationship between them was constantly being cut and messed up.

Duan Lang wanted to rest for a while, so he went back to the house, but when he closed his eyes, he fell asleep in a daze.

When I woke up again, it was already bright, and the sky was gloomy, covered with diamond-colored clouds.

Feeling movement by his side, he opened his eyes and saw himself curled up tightly in Mo Yuan's arms like an octopus.Mo Yuan hugged him, putting his arms around his waist, so intimate.

As soon as he raised his head, he could see Mo Yuan's delicate and sharp chin, as well as that flawless handsome face.

Duan Lang: "..."

He maintained this posture for a long time without moving, suspecting that he was still dreaming.

He took away Mo Yuan's bag from his waist, and planned to leave quietly, as if nothing had happened.

As a result, as soon as his finger was on Mo Yuan's arm, Mo Yuan woke up. Mo Yuan's eyes were as cold and gloomy as if he had never fallen asleep. After seeing that the person in front of him was him, he closed his eyes and pushed him away. Open, got up and left.

Duan Lang: "..."

Why didn't he go faster just now, otherwise he would be the one who turned around coldly and proudly!

After collecting the quilt, putting on his clothes again, and tying up his hair, he returned to the house.

Mo Yuan has also tidied himself up, sitting cross-legged on the futon, with straight and sword-like eyebrows flying slantingly, and slender and sharp ink eyes.The thinned and pursed lips, the edges and corners

Clear outline, slender and tall but not rough body.Like a lone wolf in the dark night, he inadvertently exudes the strength to look down on the world.

At some point, his face returned to the state of an adult, so fierce that people dare not look directly at him.

Duan Lang glanced at him, sat back on the soft couch in silence and began to meditate.I don't know how long it has passed, but he seemed to feel a barrier vaguely, and his consciousness told him that breaking it would allow him to be sublimated.

This is a very mysterious state, seemingly awake but not awake, seemingly bright but not bright.Instinctively following the words of his consciousness, he began to constantly attack the barrier.

What he didn't know was that when he hit the barrier, a layer of white light suddenly burst out from his body, and the aura was as thick as the substance, rushing out of the room and floating into the valley.

All the spiritual plants in the valley began to stretch their waists and raise their petals as if they had come alive, desperately attracting this pure aura of grandeur.

Mo Yuan looked at Duan Lang, who had suddenly entered into samadhi and was about to advance, his face changed slightly, and complex emotions flashed in his eyes.

This senior brother of his is really talented, he obviously doesn't work hard in cultivation, and he doesn't work hard in sword practice, but others can't cultivate it for hundreds of years, but he has reached it so easily.

Even the aura that erupted from his body when he transformed into a baby was stronger than others, and even the spiritual plants outside were gifted by him, and he had more than ten years of cultivation for no reason.

When he was at the Canglan Immortal Gate, he heard that the day Duan Lang cultivated into a golden elixir was also a natural phenomenon, the fairy birds sang together, auspicious clouds appeared in the sky, and even Lei Jie struck twice in a daze. Let him go, and this matter was listed as a strange talk by the Canglan Immortal Sect.

It's just that I don't know if the thunder disaster this time is as easy as last time.After all, if Lei Jie can't survive, even if he becomes a baby, he will fail to advance and be sent back to Jindan.

At this moment, the white light on Duan Lang's body flourished again, but only for a moment, it disappeared into his body, making him like a piece of polished jade, becoming radiant and transparent.

At the same time, the sky outside was churning with wind and clouds, and one thunder after another exploded overhead.

Duan Lang opened his eyes, looked outside, and asked strangely: "What's wrong outside? Is it going to rain?"

Mo Yuan: "..."

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