Report Mozun, your enemy is reborn

Facts proved that Duan Lang's premonition was correct, because soon after, he was pushed onto the bed by Mo Yuan and ate him up. The reason was that he had just absorbed the magic energy and needed to be stabilized.

He was almost crippled, paralyzed on the bed like a dead fish.

Looking at the refreshed Mo Yuan, Duan Lang felt that everything was not smooth, so he kicked him hard, his voice hoarse. "I want to drink."

Mo Yuan raised his eyelids and glanced at him. With a movement of his palm, he sucked the teapot on the table and held it in his hand.Duan Lang opened his mouth consciously, motioning for Mo Yuan to feed him.

Mo Yuan looked at him, but did not follow suit, but took a sip himself.When Duan Lang was looking at him speechlessly, he leaned over and pressed his thin lips against it. "Well!"

Duan Lang opened his eyes slightly, without any resistance at all, his lips and teeth were pried open, and the warm and fragrant spiritual tea trickled into his mouth.Because of thirst, he swallowed instinctively, like a chick waiting to be fed.

Not long after, the man's thin lips finally left him, and the dark black eyes stared at him. "anything else?"

Under the dizzy yellow light, his cold and hard outline became softer, and his black eyes looked at him intently, with a tenderness that had never been there before.gentle?!

Duan Lang woke up suddenly, and looked at Mo Yuan hesitantly, "No need." This dog is so cruel, how could it suddenly become gentle? It can't be...

He couldn't help but straighten his body, intending to take a closer look, but Mo Yuan raised his eyes because of his movements.

The cold black eyes were like a cold blade, containing a cold and merciless light.Not to mention gentleness, not even a little soft light.Could it be the illusion of the lighting just now? Duan Lang thought suspiciously and decided to try it out. "Junior Brother, what happened after Rong Zhi entered your body?"

With a flick of Mo Yuan's fingertips, the teapot he had been holding in his hand slowly floated back onto the table as if performing a trick.It wasn't until the teapot stopped on the table that he lowered his eyes to Duan Lang who was looking at him for a moment. "Brother, what do you want to know?"

Duan Langxin said that I want to know a lot, but I still want you to tell me, but I know that if I really say this, I don't know what Mo Yuan will say, so I pondered for a while, and chose the safest question. "Has the dragon in your body been suppressed?" Mo Yuan slowly got out of bed and opened his arms.

The clothes left beside the bed seemed to have self-awareness, and they were draped over him. He closed the front of the clothes, held the belt with his slender fingers, and after a while, he hummed in a nasal voice.

Duan Lang fell back on the bed again, folded his hands, put his chin on them, and stared at Mo Yuan getting dressed. "Then are you all right now?"

Mo Yuan rolled his eyes around his slender and fair neck, and raised his eyelids, "Senior brother expects me to do something?"

Duan Lang pursed his lips inwardly, sat up again, and covered himself with the quilt, his heart pounding because of what he was going to say next. "Brother, I want to discuss something with you."

Mo Yuan looked at him, his handsome face was like a statue carved from jade, without any expression.Duan Lang swallowed uncontrollably, "You're fine now, I want to go back to the Phoenix Realm." After speaking, he looked anxiously at the expressionless Mo Yuan.

If the magic dragon in Mo Yuan's body is really suppressed as he said, it means that he no longer needs his heart and soul, and the enmity between the two can be written off, it is better to part ways.

What's more, he is a cultivator of immortals, and it is not good for him to stay in the Devil Realm all the time. He also wants to go back to the Phoenix Realm to find traces of Feng Taoyao's past life.

Mo Yuan's complexion changed slightly, and the clouds in Mo Yuan's eyes turned cloudy, "Brother, are you going to write it off with me?"

Duan Lang was stunned, so he just stiffened his neck, broke the jar and said: "Junior brother doesn't need my heart and blood now, I owe you, I almost have enough, why can't I write it off."

Mo Yuan leaned over slightly, pinching Duan Lang's chin with his fingers, his tone was unclear. "But what if I don't want to write it off?"

Duan Lang's heart skipped a beat, and he stared at Mo Yuan in a daze, "What do you mean?"

But Mo Yuan didn't answer, let him go straight away, stood up straight, and said indifferently: "Senior Brother, you can go to Fengjie if you want, I just happen to go and have a look too." Duan Lang: "..."

Young man, have you forgotten that you are a demon, and you cannot enter the Phoenix Realm at all.

He thought about it, and he didn't say anything at all. Anyway, when he got there, Mo Yuan would naturally know, and then he could just take the opportunity to get rid of him.The two had to stay in the Demon Realm for a few more days before leaving for the Phoenix Realm.Before leaving, Duan Lang heard from Tu Qujiao that Shen Juanzhi had disappeared again, leaving behind a group of soldiers and generals who monopolize the other six major cities in the Demon Realm.

After Mo Yuan finished listening, he just hummed in a neutral manner, as if he didn't care at all.

Duan Lang thought that Mo Yuan might be sick, and he didn't even engage in his favorite career. He looked extraordinary and refined, even more like a cultivator than him.In fact, he has always been skeptical about whether Mo Yuan is Mo Yuan, but he can't find any substantive evidence, so he can only suppress this suspicion and observe for a while before talking.

To go to the Phoenix Realm, one must first pass through the Human Realm, then cross the barren sea, reach Fengqiwu Mountain, and return from Fengqiwu.These contents are stored in Duan Lang's inheritance memory, and they can be remembered without deliberately recalling them.After leaving Fuyao City, Mo Yuan took Duan Lang back to the palace behind the Black Crow Forest.

Even though I haven't been here for a long time, the place is still clean without a trace of dust, empty without a trace of popularity.

Duan Lang thought of the memories that Rong Zhi gave him for no reason, in those memories, he suffered too much here.

When she came back from Beiling City, Yue Yingbai also went back to the Demon Realm together. She already had strange thoughts about Mo Yuan, so she didn't like him very much.

Once when she went out, she was almost swallowed by a monster, and her spirit root was also destroyed. In order to mend her spirit root, she begged Mo Yuan to help her.

And at that time, because he was injured by the Nascent Soul, he couldn't practice anymore. Mo Yuan even moved his mind to give Yue Yingbai his spiritual root.When Duan Lang accepted these memories before, he didn't feel it, but now thinking about it, he felt a little uncomfortable.Fortunately, Mo Yuan in this life has never done this, otherwise he would definitely not be able to forgive him, just thinking about it is suffocating.

But why did Mo Yuan leave Yue Yingbai in Baidi City this time? Is it because after hearing what Rong Zhi said, he was worried that Yue Yingbai would lose his spiritual root, or was he afraid that Yue Yingbai would harm him?

Thinking of this possibility, Duan Lang's heart suddenly jumped.If this is the case, does it mean that Mo Yuan is actually interested in him?

He was so engrossed in his thoughts that he didn't notice the sound of steady footsteps coming from the edge of the pool. When the surface of the pool became choppy, he came back to his senses and found that Mo Yuan had arrived at some time, wearing a black coat and sitting in the hot spring. inside.

The two of them, one white and one black, look like black and white are impermanent.

Mo Yuan glanced at him indifferently, and asked casually: "What are you thinking, brother? So preoccupied?" He didn't even notice that he entered the pool.

Duan Lang felt that this was not a good time to talk. After all, the two of them were soaking in the water. If they fought, it would be too inconvenient, so he responded carelessly: "I'm thinking about going back to the Feng clan."

Mo Yuan's eyes circled his face vaguely, and said in a vague way: "Really?"

Duan Lang was guilty at first, but when he asked such a rhetorical question, his face involuntarily became hot, and he simply didn't speak, leaning against the pool wall and closing his eyes seductively.

He didn't realize that after he closed his eyes, Mo Yuan, who had been acting carelessly before, stared straight at him, his dark black eyes were filled with dark clouds, and scarlet red streaks appeared in them.

He closed his eyes fiercely, and found that he could not successfully suppress the desire in his heart, so he simply got up and walked to Duan Lang's side.

Duan Lang noticed the movement, and when he was about to open his eyes, he felt someone bite hard on his lips, and then the kiss fell down like a storm. "Well!"

He struggled hard, trying to push the person on him away, but failed. Instead, he was grabbed by the wrist and pressed harder against the wall of the pool.It's not that the two of them haven't done it before, and Mo Yuan has been asking for it very frequently recently, almost every day pestering him on the bed.Occasionally spent the night in the Linglong House, but did not let him go.

But that's all restricted, and others can't see it.But here is different, here is the open air.Sensing that the man was ready to go, he panicked and said unsteadily, "Don't... be here....

Mo Yuan seemed to know what was going on in Duan Lang's mind, and leaned into his ear, his voice was ambiguous, "Don't worry, there will be no one." Duan Lang's cheeks flushed all of a sudden, and he pushed him hard, "That won't work either." On the bed It's the bed, the outside is the outside, how can it be the same.

Mo Yuan paused, raised his head from his buried neck, and said with deep eyes, "Just once." Duan Lang moved a little, but was overwhelmed by reason in the end, and shook his head firmly, "No."

Mo Yuan took a look at him, and was rarely in a good temper and didn't try to be tough. He let go of him, sat aside, and started to do it himself.Duan Lang watched his movements, his face flushed red, and he felt uncomfortable all over.He simply turned his back and pretended not to see it.Who knew that Mo Yuan didn't intend to let him go, he grabbed his hand and forced him to hold it. "Help me move-move."

Duan Lang had never seen this kind of coquettish operation before, and he wanted to withdraw his hand like an electric shock, but Mo Yuan firmly held it down.Mo Yuan stared at him for a moment, his sexy Adam's apple that was wet with water rolled up and down. "Brother, do you want to change the way?"

In this situation, Duan Lang really wanted to scold him, "Change to your uncle!", but he knew that Mo Yuan would definitely not forgive him if he said those words, so he could only curl his lips and move violently.

This movement lasted for more than half an hour, Duan Lang's hands were sore, but Mo Yuan still didn't let go.In the end, Mo Yuan couldn't take it anymore, he pushed him to the edge of the pool, and used Duan Lang's legs to solve the problem.

After he was released, he looked at Duan Lang, who was pressed down by him, his thin body wrapped in a thin jacket, looking extraordinarily alluring, and the corners of his lips curled up inaudibly.

A-Lang is his, no one can take it away, not even himself.