Report Mozun, your enemy is reborn

Hearing Mo Yuan's words, Duan Lang's chest was filled with energy and blood. He wanted to push Mo Yuan away, but his limp arm couldn't exert any strength. Instead, Mo Yuan grabbed his hand, and the other party viciously held it in his palm. Scratched.

The crisp/numb electric current spread from the palm to the chest, his whole body trembled, and his face changed drastically.

"let me go!"

Mo Yuan sneered: "Brother, do you really want me to let go? Don't you want me to hold on tighter?"

Duan Lang felt embarrassed.

The medicinal properties of Xiguchun are beyond his control, not to mention his body is already familiar with Mo Yuan, in this case, even just listening to Mo Yuan's cold sneer, he is almost reaching an orgasm.

He bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, the sudden sharp pain restored some strength to his limp body, with this strength, he pulled out his hand forcefully, and walked towards the outer door without saying a word.

Yue Yingbai who heard the movement came out of the room and looked at Mo Yuan timidly.

"Grand... son."

Mo Yuan's expression tightened, and he looked at Yue Yingbai, "What's wrong?"

Duan Lang noticed the change in Mo Yuan's face, his expression froze, and a look of apathy flashed across his eyes.

Yueyingbai's slender fingers were tightly intertwined, looked at Duan Lang, then at Mo Yuan, shook her head and said, "No...it's okay. I...I just listen

Come out to see what's going on, is Mr. Duan okay? "

When Mo Yuan was talking to Duan Lang just now, he deliberately lowered the barrier to prevent Yue Yingbai from hearing what they said.Hearing this, he said indifferently: "It's nothing, you don't have to worry about him, go back to your room."

Yue Yingbai let out an oh, and walked back to the room step by step.

The relationship between Mr. Mo and this Duan Lang is very strange. It doesn't seem like the relationship between Mr. Mo and his servants at all, and why does Mr. Mo call Mr. Duan his senior brother?

Duan Lang's legs were weak and he couldn't walk at all. He struggled to move down the steps, and he had no strength left.

Mo Yuan stepped forward, grabbed his arm, pulled him back, and said with a sneer, "It's so delicious, how long do you want to endure it? I can't bear it anymore, like in the valley, begging me/fuck /you?"

Duan Lang couldn't stand upright, and fell hard into Mo Yuan's broad and cold chest, his face turned blue and white, his whole body was trembling with anger, and there was a severe pain like tearing from his chest.

He shook his lips, took out a dagger, and stuffed it into Mo Yuan's hand, "What happened a hundred years ago was that I was sorry for you, you killed me, and I will pay back everything I owe you."

you. "

The dagger was cold, but the handle was slightly warm because of Duan Lang's body temperature.

Mo Yuan casually glanced at the dagger, his expression remained motionless, but a murderous intent welled up in his eyes.

He really wanted to kill the person in front of him. After his death, everything would be over.

Duan Lang knew that Mo Yuan was moved, and felt great pain in his heart.He grabbed Mo Yuan's shoulders, took a step forward, put the dagger against his lower abdomen, and said hoarsely, "Do it."

His breath was hot, and because of the closeness, it all sprayed on Mo Yuan's neck.

Mo Yuan's eyes darkened visibly, staring straight at his closed eyes, his eyelashes kept fluttering, revealing the flustered Duan Lang.

For a moment, he even wanted to lower his head and lick his eyelashes.

He threw away the dagger in his hand, grabbed Duan Lang's waist, and forced him to stick tightly to him, his voice mocking.

"I can't bear to kill you."

Duan Lang's heart skipped a beat, he opened his eyes involuntarily, opened his mouth slightly, and looked at Mo Yuan.

Mo Yuan saw the tip of Duan Lang's pink tongue looming, and his eyes became darker.He pinched Duan Lang's waist, picked him up, and strode towards the room. "After all, brother is so good/fuck, you are dead, how can I torture you."

A fishy sweetness rose from Duan Lang's throat, and thin blood trickled out from the corner of his lips.He closed his eyes in pain, and wrapped his legs tightly around Mo Yuan's waist. (For details, please move to the QQ group)

Neither of them noticed that after they left, the door of the opposite room was opened again.

Yue Yingbai walked out and looked at the closed door opposite with a complicated expression.

It turns out that Mr. Duan and Mr. Duan have that kind of relationship, and they are not the servants that Mr. Duan said at all.

But how can men and men...

If, if the son is willing, she...she can do this too...

She bit her lip hard, and suddenly saw a dagger lying quietly under the steps. Subconsciously, she walked over and picked it up.

Duan Lang and Mo Yuan stayed in the room for two full days and one night before coming out.

Duan Lang's body didn't seem to be his own, it was so soft that he couldn't lift it, and it was even soft like noodles.

On the contrary, Mo Yuan was refreshed, and the red lines on his face had disappeared.

He casually glanced at Duan Lang who was sitting limply on the bed, and raised the corners of his lips slightly, "Brother, don't you want to die now? Duan Lang feels like the blood has been sucked dry by a female ghost. Hearing Mo Yuan mocking him , said angrily: "Aren't you shameless? "

Damn it, why doesn't this bastard die, he's obviously getting a good deal, and he still doesn't spare him!

Mo Yuan raised his eyebrows, "You're calling me an idiot again?"

Duan Lang asked subconsciously: "How do you know that I call you a dog?"

After speaking, he realized that he had been exposed, and his expression was distorted for a moment, but he returned to normal in a moment, raised his chin slightly, and stared at Mo Yuan.

Mo Yuan's eyes flickered slightly, and there was a moment of uneasiness on his face, he gave Duan Lang a cold sideways glance, "Senior brother, why don't you think about how to solve this matter of you scolding me?"

When he was in Beiling City, he followed Duan Lang and Su Mei to the riverside, and saw it from the lantern that Duan Lang put on.

Thinking about it now, he was afraid that...

Duan Lang noticed that Mo Yuan's face turned cold all of a sudden, and he scolded him as if he was angry, and snorted, "You can solve it however you want." At worst, the goblins would fight on the bed for three days and three nights. I've done all the shameful things, and I'm still afraid of this.

Mo Yuan didn't know if he could see what was going on in his heart, and looked at him with a sneer.

Duan Langquan pretended not to see it, and asked, "Where is Xiao Hei?"

He was dizzy before, and when he woke up, he had trouble with Mo Yuan again, which made him forget his son and Feng Jiujiu who were still mad.

Mo Yuan waved his sleeve robe, sat down at the table, and poured himself a cup of spiritual tea in a slow manner.

"Brother asked me, who should I ask?"

Looking at Mo Yuan like this, Duan Lang knew that Xiao Hei would be fine. After all, if something happened to Xiao Hei, it would be the two of them who would be implicated.

He looked at the water in Mo Yuan's hand, "I want to drink water too."

Mo Yuan felt that Duan Lang was very aggressive, so he lazily raised his eyelids to look at him, but when he saw his licking his lips, his eyes darkened.

He carried the water bottle and walked over slowly, "Brother, do you want to have sex?"

A bad premonition suddenly rose in Duan Lang's heart, and he stared at him vigilantly, "What do you want to do?"

Mo Yuan looked at him evilly, and said slowly: "I don't want to do anything, I just think, brother, you have a really good mouth."

After he finished speaking, he handed the kettle to Duan Lang, turned around and left the room.

Duan Lang was stunned for a moment, and after realizing the meaning of Mo Yuan's words, his fair and handsome face blushed almost to the point of bleeding.

He picked up the kettle, threw it at Mo Yuan's back angrily, and cursed angrily, "You shameless bastard."

He actually hinted at the shameful thing he... did yesterday!Simply nothing!

Mo Yuan didn't need to turn his head, he could imagine Duan Lang's appearance at this time, the corners of his lips were raised unconsciously, and his eyes became strangely soft.

But in just an instant, his handsome face became cold again because of the pain in his chest.

He opened the spiritual energy barrier, and the kettle that hit him bounced back and hit the wall heavily. The kettle turned into a pile of fragments, and the water inside splashed all over the floor and walls.

Duan Lang looked at Mo Yuan, who was suddenly exuding a fury all over his body, with a stunned expression.

Wasn't it fine just now?Why is this guy like the sky in June? It's too cloudy and uncertain!

Yue Yingbai sat in the main room with her legs together, when she saw Mo Yuan coming out, her peach-like face was overjoyed, she looked at him with watery eyes, and blushed before saying a word.

"Your...Young Master, you...you came out? I...I made some food, can I bring it for you to have a taste?"

Mo Yuan looked at Yue Yingbai's face, which looked a little like Yuezanbai's, and his face turned pale.

He suddenly remembered that Yue Yingbai was a mortal and needed to eat, and said softly, "You don't need to do these things. When I return to the Demon Realm, I will find a servant to serve you."

The blush on Yue Yingbai's face deepened, she pinched the corner of her clothes, and said timidly: "No... I don't need a servant, I... I was originally here to serve the public.

child's. "

As she spoke, she glanced at Mo Yuan, then quickly lowered her head.

Mo Yuan said slowly: "No need. You are from the Yue family, so you don't need to do those servant things."

Yue Yingbai nodded obediently.

Mo Yuan glanced back casually, then continued quietly: "Let's go, I'll take you out to eat."

After speaking, he opened his legs and strode outside.

Yue Yingbai followed obediently.

They were in the main room when they talked, and those conversations naturally fell into Duan Lang's ears.

Duan Lang felt a pain in his chest that he couldn't control, he laughed at himself, didn't bother to care about it, he just sat cross-legged and meditated, and began to recuperate his body.

When the weakness in his body passed, he decided to go out and find Feng Jiujiu and Xiao Hei, the two troublemakers, to see if he could get the treasure hunting mouse back by the way.

At this time, Xiao Hei and Feng Jiu Jiu left the cave in the forest outside Fengtian City.

Feng Jiujiu, who was originally like a small cannonball, now turned into a boy of about fifteen or sixteen years old, lying weakly on the ground, his little pink and jade-carved face was so pale that it was almost transparent.

Little Hei stood beside him, his golden vertical pupils were full of guilt.

When Feng Jiujiu saw this cute and cute face, she got angry, slapped it on the face, and said angrily, "Get out of here."

Xiao Hei let him beat him, he didn't get angry, and hung his head listlessly.

Feng Jiujiu didn't feel guilty at all, but wanted to beat him again.

It really took him eight lifetimes to come across such a thing, not to mention being forced into a human form, and even given to him by a snake in heat!

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Thank you, little angels, for your tickets. There is a car today. The car is posted in the group and on Weibo. Everyone can go and see it? For the sake of the car, can I ask for a ticket? (Humble author online business?)

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