Report Mozun, your enemy is reborn

Feng Jiujiu and Xiao Hei got on the flying magic weapon and directed it to fly into the air. Seeing Xiao Hei looking down, he snorted, "If you don't want to, you can go back."

Xiao Hei turned his head back, looked at Feng Jiujiu's face as delicate as a jade carving, although he stumbled, he spoke clearly: "I... want to... be with you..."

Feng Jiu chirped, "Who wants to be with you? If Duan Lang didn't ask me, I wouldn't bother to take you." He wanted to go back to the Feng family, so what's the matter with a big stupid snake? People saw it, what should they do? If Duan Lang hadn't been begging him all the time, he wouldn't have agreed at all.

But it’s okay for this big stupid snake to be ungrateful, what does it mean to show a reluctant look?

After learning the characters for so long, Xiao Hei could already understand the meaning of Feng Jiujiu, and suddenly lowered his head sadly, like a big black dog spitting.Why doesn't Jiujiu like him, and always doesn't want him, they have already mated, they are already husband and wife, aren't they?

The second master told him not to be bullied by Jiujiu all the time, but to be tougher.He doesn't understand what toughness is. He only hopes that Jiujiu can treat him very gently and gently like the second master.

But it doesn't matter, if Jiujiu won't treat him as well as his master, then he will be nice to Jiujiu, who makes Jiujiu his female. ***

Duan Lang watched Feng Jiujiu and Xiao Hei disappear, and then looked at Mo Yuan next to him, "Where are we going?" Mo Yuan said expressionlessly, "Go back to Beiling City first, and then return to the Demon Realm from Beiling City. "

Duan Lang has no objection to this, because he also wants to go back to Beiling City to see if he can find Rong Zhi's whereabouts, because after thinking about it, he always feels that seeing Rong Zhi in the sea of ​​consciousness that day is not quite right .

Without further ado, after Mo Yuan threw out the magic weapon, the two headed to Beiling City.

Because they were not in a hurry, the two walked very slowly, and sometimes when they passed by towns, they would even run in to spend the night.On this day, they arrived at a town as usual, and planned to spend the night here before heading on their way tomorrow.

The town is very small, standing at the entrance of the town, you can see the other side from one side.When they set, it was just the setting sun, and the gorgeous sunset glow hung in the sky, and the smoke from every house was rising, which looked very mortal.

There is only one inn in the town, which looks old and has few guests.After Duan Lang and Mo Yuan went in, they asked for an upper room and a bucket of hot water.

He originally wanted two rooms, but when Mo Yuan raised his eyelids, his mouth bald in fright, and he directly said one room. Afterwards, he almost bit his tongue and took them into the room. Hot water was brought up.

Although monks have the body purification formula, Duan Lang, as a serious modern person, always feels that he can't clean himself without hot water.But now the problem comes, he needs to take a bath, how can we drive Mo Yuan out?

As soon as Mo Yuan entered the room, he sat cross-legged on the bed and began to meditate, his motionless appearance was like a sea-fixing needle.

Duan Lang decided to choose to attack directly, "Junior brother, do you want to take a bath?"

Mo Yuan slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Duan Lang coldly, got out of bed and walked to the bucket, and began to undress.Duan Lang: "..."

He was just polite, why this dog couldn't understand.His face suddenly became distressed, "Brother, do you want to wash?"

Mo Yuan had already taken off his coat. Hearing this, he paused his fingers as he was untying the tie, and raised his eyebrow lazily, "Didn't you ask me to wash it?"

He is used to using the body cleansing formula, and he rarely takes baths, except on the night of the full moon, when the demonic nature of the dragon in his body is soaring, he will soak in the cold water pool.

Duan Lang: "...."

He understands what it means to be unable to tell what suffering is, and what it means to shoot a rock in one's own foot.He looked resentfully at the man who had already stripped down to his underwear, and said quietly, "You wash it."

Looking at his extremely reluctant appearance, Mo Yuan suddenly understood something, a faint smile flashed across his eyes, and he pulled him into his arms.Duan Lang's strength has not yet recovered, he is about the same as Nascent Soul when calculated seriously, and it is not enough to compare with the unfathomable Mo Yuan, so he has no chance to struggle, so he is embraced.

Mo Yuan's arms like iron pincers tightly bound his waist, and the other hand pinched the nape of his neck, with an inscrutable expression on his face. "Brother, are you upset? Are you scolding me again?"

Duan Lang was extremely uncomfortable, especially because Mo Yuan was wearing such thin clothes, and his tight chest was pressed against him, which made him feel flustered and short of breath for no reason, and he especially needed quick-acting heart-rescuing pills.

He struggled involuntarily, wanting Mo Yuan to let go of himself, "Young brother is worrying too much. Please let me go first, okay?"

Mo Yuan found that what Duan Lang said most often to him now is to let go, and it was the same last time. He just pinched his chin, and he acted very fiercely, like a good girl who is three chaste and nine fierce. .

His mood gradually became unhappy, he directly picked up the man in his arms by the waist, and threw him into the bathtub.

The bathtub was half the height of a person, as big as a bathtub, and it was filled with warm water. Duan Lang, who was caught off guard, sank directly to the bottom of the bucket and was forced to drink several sips of water, almost choking to death.

He stood up holding the edge of the tub, coughed heart-piercingly a few times, his porcelain-white face flushed red. "What are you crazy about?"

Mo Yuan lifted his foot and stepped into the bathtub, his eyes were as deep as a dark sea. "Senior brother's bone erosion must have occurred, I will help you detoxify." After he finished speaking, his eyes fell directly on Duan Lang's drenched body.

Duan Lang was wearing a white dress, which was wetted by water and stuck tightly to his body, outlining his thin chest.The collar was opened a little at some point, and crystal drops of water slowly slid down his flawless white cheeks, passed through his slender neck, and fell into the skirt of the elegant collarbone.

The sun had already set, and the room was lit with a faint yellow light source stone, so the water droplets on Duan Lang's body were reflected with a warm brilliance.Mo Yuan's Adam's apple rolled up and down, no longer concealing the desire in his heart, strode over, and began to tear his clothes.

Duan Lang never expected that things would unfold in such a way, and he was stunned for a while before he realized that he opened Mo Yuan's hand in a frantic manner, and it became difficult for him to even speak.

"You...what are you doing?! Let...let go of me..."

Ever since he was reborn from the ashes, the toxicity of Erect Spring Bone seems to have diminished. Since he hasn't done it for such a long time and has never committed a crime, he doesn't need detoxification at all.

Mo Yuan couldn't hear Duan Lang say let go of him the most now, a smear of blood flashed in his eyes, he pressed him against the wall of the barrel, and twisted his hands behind his back. "Senior brother is so strong, why don't you keep it, and call out later." Duan Lang was wrung in pain, and frowned fiercely, wanting to collapse in anger.

He was talking well just now, but he went crazy when he said something wrong, did he have rabies?

(For details, see QQ group or Weibo. If you can’t find it, look it up in Tucao, or the previous words.)***

By the time Mo Yuan was finally willing to let Duan Lang go, it was already late at night, and not only was most of the water in the bucket spilled, it was also completely cold.

Duan Lang fell limply in Mo Yuan's arms, the bones on his body seemed to be disassembled and reinstalled, they were so sore that they were unbearably sore, and he urgently needed calcium, iron and zinc oral liquid to replenish.

Mo Yuan carried him out of the tub, asked Xiao Er to change the tub of hot water again, carried him in again, and sat on a low stool.Duan Lang fell lifelessly into Mo Yuan's arms, moaning, feeling ashamed.Seeing him like this, Mo Yuan simply stretched his palms behind his waist and massaged him with spiritual energy.

The water temperature is suitable, coupled with the powerful and comfortable massage force behind, Duan Lang hummed in comfort, feeling his whole body go soft.If Mo Yuan was willing to massage him like this every time afterwards, he would let him touch him once a week, no, once a month.Duan Lang's voice was still hoarse, and that humming sounded very attractive.Mo Yuan lowered his eyes slightly, and the palm resting on his waist slowly moved down.

Duan Lang was taken aback, and looked at Mo Yuan suddenly, pleading in a hoarse voice, "Your Majesty, please forgive me." There will really be no life if you go down.

Mo Yuan liked how Duan Lang teased him so much, his heart became soft and numb, and at the same time dense pain arose.He pursed the corners of his lips, and said slowly: "Don't move you, I just heard that the thing is going to be made out. Do you want to stay in it, brother?" Duan Lang is a single dog, how could he understand this, he couldn't help but stare. eye, "really?"

What happened tonight made Mo Yuan feel very comfortable, so his patience was a little bit better, even though his chest was in severe pain, the corners of his lips curled up, and he said calmly: "What are you doing?"

Duan Lang curled his lips, thinking that you lied to me too much.Not to mention the far ones, but the near one is the deal with Lu Sangmi, who obviously used Di Liujiang as an exchange, but insisted on deceiving him that it was for Yue Yingbai's practice mentality.

However, he only dared to slander such words, and never dared to say them directly.Afraid that a certain big demon king would become angry and eat him.While he was in a daze, Mo Yuan had already started to clean up for him.

The feeling of being invaded by a foreign object is particularly uncomfortable, not to mention that Mo Yuan doesn't know whether it is intentional or not, his fingers are scratching inside.After a while, Duan Lang couldn't take it anymore, he pushed hard on the chest in front of him, his voice panting, "You...don't go too far." Mo Yuan didn't say anything, his dark eyes were as deep as the dark sea, Gougou stared at him, the red lines looming on his face.Duan Lang was startled, and subconsciously wanted to escape, but before he could move, he was hugged by Mo Yuan and thrown onto the bed.Duan Lang: "..."

He was so angry that he wished he could bite the person on him to death, "You said you didn't lie to me just now?" Mo Yuan moved slowly, "I really didn't lie to senior brother just now." Duan Lang: "..." This one suffered a thousand swords big liar!

Facts have proved that Mo Yuan, a liar, is not only highly skilled in deception, but also very ruthless. After throwing him from the bathtub onto the bed, he ate him from inside to everywhere.

He couldn't take it anymore, and passed out directly.

On the second day, Duan Lang didn't wake up until it was mid-morning, so don't even think about rushing on the road, it's good to be able to get up.

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