Report Mozun, your enemy is reborn

Duan Lang noticed that Mo Yuan's face suddenly turned pale, and he couldn't help asking strangely: "Junior brother, what's wrong with you?" Mo Yuan clenched his hands into fists, feeling the pain in his chest that seemed to tear him apart, and his tone was cold. "Senior brother, why are you talking so much nonsense?" Duan Lang: "..." I really believe you.

He rolled his eyes resentfully, ignored him altogether, and started eating on his own.

The sea water here is not polluted, the water quality is clear, and the fine sand on the shore is also very clean. The breeze blows through, carrying the unique salty taste of sea water. Just sitting, there is a feeling of enjoyment.

Feeling the sea breeze blowing on his face, Duan Lang quickly put the unhappiness behind him and began to eat seriously.He noticed that Mo Yuan didn't eat much, but he didn't think much about it, he just thought he didn't like the food of this restaurant.

After dinner, it was getting late, the two returned to the fishing boat and began to meditate.There was nothing to say all night, when the sky was light, Duan Lang threw the fishing boat into the sea, and sat in with Mo Yuan.

At this time, the benefits of the fishing boat are revealed. It can fly in the sky and float in the water. Although it still needs to be controlled by the mind, it is relatively less tiring.

The barren sea is a sea with a very large area. It takes about half a month to cross it to reach Fengqiwu Mountain where the Phoenix is.

But unfortunately, halfway through the trip, they encountered a tenth-level sea beast. Although everyone was fine, the fishing boat was bitten by the sea beast and forced to fly to a deserted island.

Looking at the desolate small island surrounded by the sea and only rocks, Duan Lang felt cold in his heart.He slowly sat down on the ground, took out two spirit gathering pills, and handed one of them to Mo Yuan. "Rest first, rest first, and we will leave when our spiritual power recovers."

Mo Yuan fell into the sea before, and his whole body was soaked, his handsome face was as white as a ghost.

He raised his eyelids and glanced at Duan Lang, without saying anything, took the elixir, put it in his mouth, sat cross-legged on the ground and began to meditate.Halfway through the fight with the ferocious beast, their spiritual power was consumed so much that their spiritual field was exhausted, and as soon as the spirit-gathering pill entered their throats, there was a slight pain in their meridians.Duan Lang felt that it wasn't enough after taking one spirit-gathering pill, so he took two more high-grade spirit stones and slowly absorbed them.Fortunately, he has a lot of spirit stones, so he doesn't worry about running out.

It was only slightly bright when they landed on the small island, and it was already noon when the two of them finished meditating, and the sun was beating hot on their bodies, making them very uncomfortable.Mo Yuan took the Linglong House out, and the two of them went back into the house to rest.

Linglong House is much more comfortable than the outside, not only has a table and chairs, but also a bed to lie on.

Although Duan Lang was not tired after meditating, he couldn't help throwing himself on the bed at this time, rolled hard on it, and muttered, "Why did the Feng clan build the land so far away? It's too hard to find." .

Mo Yuan fixed his eyes on Duan Lang, and said casually: "The phoenix is ​​a divine bird, so it's normal to stay away."

Of course Duan Lang also knew, after all, he had the inheritance memory of Phoenix, but it was one thing to know, but another to want to complain.He sat up, hugged the pillow in his arms, looked at Mo Yuan, coughed feignedly, and said: "Junior brother, thank you."

Although he knew how to return to the Feng Clan, he never thought that it would be so far away. If Mo Yuan hadn't accompanied him, he might have collapsed halfway through the journey.Not to mention that there are tenth-order monsters in the wild sea that he can't beat at all.

Mo Yuan pursed the corners of his thin lips, and stared straight at Duan Lang.

Duan Lang was embarrassed by his gaze, and blinked his eyes unnaturally, "What's the matter?" Mo Yuan got up suddenly, walked in front of him, looked down at him with a hoarse voice. "Brother, if you want to thank me, why don't you show something practical." His eyes were dark, and there was undisguised deep passion/desire inside.Duan Lang's heart jumped involuntarily, and he blurted out: "You still have energy?" As soon as the words fell, he regretted so much that he almost bit his tongue.A smile quickly flashed across Mo Yuan's eyes, "Brother, you'll know if you try it." He said, leaning over slowly, pinching Duan Lang's chin with his fingers, and kissing it.Mo Yuan's body temperature is always cold, and his lips are also cool, but unexpectedly soft.

Duan Lang subconsciously closed his eyes, stretched out his arms, and wrapped them around Mo Yuan's waist.The two rolled onto the bed, and the next thing became logical.

At the back, Mo Yuan made Duan Lang half-kneel on the bed, and he moved fiercely behind him, with ferocious strength as if he wanted to pierce him.Duan Lang couldn't take it anymore, and a broken groan came out of his throat, "Mmm...slow...slow..." Mo Yuan's big palm on Duan Lang's waist couldn't help tightening, and a trace of a smile appeared on his handsome face. Trance. "Alang."

Duan Lang suddenly woke up from the passion/desire, and subconsciously wanted to turn his head away, but Mo Yuan held his neck with his hand, and then he didn't give him any reaction, and whipped him mercilessly like piling, and once again Every time on his sensitive / sensitive point.

The doubt in my heart was overwhelmed by the pleasure/sensation of continuously exploding like fireworks, and soon disappeared without a trace. ·-

When Duan Lang woke up, he found that the moon was already in the sky outside, and Mo Yuan was lying beside him, soundly asleep.He removed Mo Yuan's hand on his waist, sat up, picked up the clothes spilled on the bedside and put them on.Mo Yuan felt Duan Lang's movement and slowly opened his eyes.

After Duan Lang put on his clothes, he walked down from the other side of the bed, stood under the bed, looked at Mo Yuan on the bed, his phoenix eyes were cold. "who are you?"

He has long been aware of Mo Yuan's disobedience, but every time he is overwhelmed by some of his behaviors.Until last night when Mo Yuan lost control and called him A-Lang, the doubts in his heart sprung up like mushrooms after rain.

He said why sometimes Mo Yuan looked at him with strange eyes, he looked very affectionate, and even gave up his favorite meditation and slept with his arms, it turned out that the core had changed.

Mo Yuan realized something was wrong, a flash of obvious panic flashed between his brows, but his voice was cold, "Brother, what kind of hysteria?" Duan Lang saw that Mo Yuan was still pretending, and smiled angrily, "Rong Zhi, don't be here. Pretend here. Where's Mo Yuan?" Rong Zhi's complexion suddenly darkened, his whole body was raging like out of control, and his jaws were tightly tensed. "Mo Yuan? Ah Lang only knows him? You clearly know that he is also me." Duan Lang felt his heart was completely cold, and he couldn't control his whole body trembling. "You swallowed him?"

Rong Zhi pursed the corners of his lips and remained silent.

Duan Langfeng's eyes were blood red, and his body staggered involuntarily.Rong Zhi was afraid that he would fall, so he stretched out his hand to help him, but he slapped him open.

"Don't touch me." Duan Lang yelled excitedly, closed his eyes fiercely, stared at Rong Zhi, his voice hoarse, "You promised not to swallow him." It hurt so much that it made his throat fishy and sweet.He swallowed hard, and finally tore off the disguise, his face distorted with anger and unwillingness.

"A-Lang, you are mine, why should I give them up to him?" His eyes began to turn scarlet, and his handsome face became crazy, "I finally saved you, why... ·

Duan Lang finally couldn't help interrupting him, "He is also you."

Rong Zhi said angrily: "You also know that he is me, why didn't you accept me?"

He is Rong Zhi and Mo Yuan, what Mo Yuan owns, he also has, he even loves A-Lang more than Mo Yuan, why does A-Lang only accept Mo Yuan wholeheartedly.

Duan Lang's heart would be pierced whenever he thought of Mo Yuan's disappearance. He took a step back, sat back on the chair weakly, and said in a trembling voice: "This is different." Rong Zhi stepped off the bed, and with a movement of his fingers, his naked body wrapped Put on your shirt.He walked up to Duan Lang step by step, his scarlet eyes were filled with pain and despair.

"What's the difference? He's me, and I'm him."

Duan Lang suppressed the pain in his heart, raised his head hesitantly, and looked at Rong Zhi.

This is Mo Yuan's body, so there is no difference between Rong Zhi and Mo Yuan, but the soul inside is different.It was no longer the Mo Yuan who had saved him and appeared in front of him like an unrivaled hero.

He is Rong Zhi, he has saved him, and he has appeared in front of him like a hero of the world, but he has also hurt him, his heart, his Nascent Soul, and in the end he even almost killed his soul. The root gave Yue Yingbai.

"Because he didn't hurt me.'

Rong Zhi was startled suddenly by Duan Lang's words, like a heavy hammer hitting the back of the head, under the dull pain, his eyes only felt blackening.

For a while, he didn't dare to breathe, he only felt a bloody pain in his chest, and the fishy sweetness in his throat couldn't be suppressed, and he rushed out desperately.He had to turn his back and wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth, his thin lips were pale and colorless.

She always thought that he didn't dare to admit his identity, and that he was careful to pretend that he was afraid that A-Lang would bring up the past, the past that hurt him the most.He desperately made time go back, regardless of the danger of being wiped out by heaven, and entered the realm of delusional memories, just to change the past.But some things have been done, they have been done. When he returned the memory to A-Lang, he had thought of this kind of ending.

His breathing was trembling, he tried his best to calm down, and then said hoarsely: "A-Lang, you know that he didn't hurt you, it's just because I changed the past."

If it wasn't for him, according to Mo Yuan's character, the trajectory of things would be the same as before, bringing their relationship to a dead end.The blood on Duan Lang's face paled inch by inch, and the poison of lingering silk broke out, and he couldn't help vomiting a mouthful of blood.The dripping blood fell on his skirt, like red plums blooming in the snow, and his lips were dyed bright red.Rong Zhi's complexion changed drastically, he took out a pill, regardless of his refusal, forcefully fed the pill into his mouth. "Eat it."

Duan Lang didn't know what it was, subconsciously wanted to vomit, but Rong Zhi pinched his chin.

Rong Zhi looked at Duan Lang, with an imperceptible tension in his voice, "This elixir can cure love lingering, you won't vomit blood after taking it." Duan Lang took Rong Zhi's hand away, turned away his face, and took the elixir The medicine was swallowed into the stomach.

Angry is angry, but he will not deliberately abuse himself, he has to live well and find a way to get Mo Yuan back.