chief magician

What does it feel like to like someone?

Want to hold his hand, kiss him, have him... stay by his side all the time, see his smile, hear his voice...

That's probably it?

Mo Wuchen looked at Ji Junze as if he had been bewitched, and couldn't help approaching him step by step until he was forced to stick him against the wall.

He moved closer, closer, until the lips of the two were almost touching.

"Ji Junze..."

Mo Wuchen silently chanted Ji Junze's name, and suddenly lowered his head.

He wants to kiss him!

Desperately want to kiss him!

However, this time, it came to nothing.

His lips slid against Ji Junze's cheek, and he only got a little bit of sweet and soft touch.

Ji Junze got out from under his ribs in a flash, and stood behind him in a flash.

Kai Lang!

The sound of swords clashing was close at hand, followed by Ji Junze's slightly annoyed voice.

"What the hell did you want to do just now? Your head was almost chopped off!"

Ji Junze roared angrily, and kicked the enemy on the opposite side away with a bang.

If it hadn't been for his heart beating violently just now, and he suddenly came to his senses and saw the person behind Mo Wuchen who was attacking behind him, he might have become a headless ghost by now!

Ji Junze deliberately let the anger in his heart overwhelm the panic and nervousness of being pressed against the wall before, and killed three or four more with a fierce sword, only then did he regain his normal heart rate.

Jane, she was going to die!

Why did he lean over all of a sudden just now?

Ji Junze glanced at Mo Wuchen quickly with a paralyzed face, only to feel that his entire face was so hot that he could fry an egg.

He had never encountered such a situation before, and he was a little flustered, but what made him panic more than the panic was that he didn't even have the consciousness to kick the opponent's cock just now!

He grew up so big, lived two lifetimes, and once provoked all kinds of people because of his outstanding looks, but when was he ever approached so close?

that distance...

Ji Junze thought of the lips that the two had rubbed against each other just now, and his handsome face suddenly became more paralyzed.

Nima, did he just want to kiss Lao Tzu? !

Ji Junze clenched the sword in his hand, his eyes straightened.

Chi Chi Chi!

He chopped down several more in a row, and all kinds of embarrassing thoughts piled up in his mind were still frantically swiping the screen.

why why?

What do you mean? !

It wasn't until Mo Wuchen finally sorted out his expression and quickly dragged him behind him that Ji Junze shook off the blood on the long sword with a cold face, and continued to pretend that he was calm.

"What were you thinking just now?" Ji Junze stared at Mo Wuchen's back, letting him protect himself.

"..." Of course I want to kiss you!Want... to get you!

Mo Wuchen's movements froze slightly, his eyes were as hot as a sea of ​​flames, but the emotion in his voice was very stable, even revealing a strong sense of shyness.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I, I for a while... Ozawa! Don't hate me! I, I will never do it again!" Yes!Definitely not next time!And hit it with one hit!The kiss makes your whole body go limp, and you can't remember anything!

With red eyes, Mo Wuchen kept telling himself word by word in his heart.

Most of the time, he used the future benefits to encourage himself to achieve what he is doing now. He kept awake all the time, and didn't let himself be dazzled by the momentary greed, and the gains outweighed the losses.

Ji Junze couldn't see Mo Wuchen's expression, but he could hear the panic and bewilderment in his voice, as well as the indelible caution.

Feeling that Mo Wuchen was more flustered than himself, the awkwardness in Ji Junze's heart was relieved a little, and the tension and defensiveness that had just risen turned into teasing and funny in an instant.

Just to put it bluntly, how could a man who has upgraded to a good hero and has an official match with a heroine be bent?And the object of bending is still yourself?

Ji Junze breathed a sigh of relief, his expression softened, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

As for the little happiness and depression that still fell at the end after his messy emotions just now... The surroundings were too chaotic and there were too many emotions, and he didn't even notice it.

He raised his hand and patted Mo Wuchen's stiff back, with a soothing voice: "I haven't kissed again, why are you nervous?"

After all, he couldn't help but burst out laughing, and said viciously: "However, it's really unexpected that you are so innocent, but if you say you like you, you can't control yourself?"

He clicked his tongue and shook his head slightly. He didn't know what he thought of, but he laughed strangely.

Mo Wuchen, who was standing in front and didn't dare to turn his head back, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, there was a deep sense of helplessness in his eyes.

He knew that the "like" Ji Junze said was really different from the "like" he wanted!

This little bastard knows how to tease him, and always runs away after teasing him!

"You..." Mo Wuchen's eyes showed a bit of connivance and pampering, with a blushing handsome face, he said in a helpless tone: "Xiao Ze, don't do this!"

While speaking, with a swiping sword in his hand, he split a person who rushed from the side and wanted to sneak attack into two pieces!

The other men in black who were about to rush over from a distance froze in place—the expression on this man was so terrifying!

Mo Wuchen cast a cold glance at the man in black, then slowly inserted the long sword into the ground, loaded a shell of 500 million gold into the bazooka, and blasted at the man with no expression on his face. The man in black on the opposite side, and the partner behind him.

boom--

Amidst the monstrous flames and the strong explosion, Mo Wuchen turned his head slightly shyly, and looked at Ji Junze: "I only do this to you..."

He said this as a response to Ji Junze's previous ridicule.

After a pause, he said again: "Indeed, I can't control myself at all..."

Mo Wuchen's face was extremely warm against the brightly extinguished flames, but Ji Junze opened his eyes slightly, and the throbbing in his chest, which was finally suppressed, exploded completely.

Is there something, not quite right?

Ji Junze stared blankly at Mo Wuchen, for some reason, his heart was beating faster and faster, and his face was even redder.

"Leave it to you! I'll get rid of that Wang Yiji! Old bastard! How dare you mock me!"

With a whoosh, Ji Junze suddenly pushed Mo Wuchen away, rushed straight to the edge of the big hole that was blown up before, and then flew into it.

He looked like a ghost was chasing him behind his back.

"..." The helplessness in Mo Wuchen's eyes grew stronger, and he knew it would be like this.

He couldn't help but chased a few steps forward, but Ji Junze in the pit seemed to have guessed that he wanted to chase, and suddenly shouted from below, "Do you dare to come down and try?!" Hearing the voice, it was clear It's already fried.

Mo Wuchen was extremely worried, but he could neither continue to tease him, nor rashly intervene in Ji Junze's battle, so he could only bear with it.

He vaguely felt that Ji Junze's attitude towards him... might change again!

He clenched his fist nervously, then slowly let it go, and then clenched it again, it took a long while to calm down the tension lingering in his heart that was deliberately suppressed.

He likes Ji Junze more and more, but every time he faces this person, his feelings can only be suppressed more and more. Even if he pours out his feelings to this little idiot, he has to carefully measure the degree of each reveal. .

But how could he have any tolerance for this provocative little idiot?

He only wants to get infinite, endless, so every time he reveals a little bit, he is so nervous that he is afraid that he will make a mistake!

Less, I'm afraid this person will never know that he likes him, and then he will be snatched away by someone who appears out of nowhere!

If there are too many, I am afraid that this person will be frightened by me, then jump up and run away, or have some other weird ideas!

He really... broke his heart!

But what can be done?

Whoever called him... just likes Ji Junze!

I like it so much!

like it more and more!

Mo Wuchen took a deep breath, raised his hand to touch the cheek that was no longer bleeding, then lowered his eyes, and began to reap human lives in a cold-blooded and merciless manner.

At some point, as long as he hopes that the person he obeys is Ji Junze, he will be happy with it.

He hopes that one day, in Ji Junze's eyes, he can see what he wants the most, the emotions that are only aimed at himself - liking, possession, greed, and... If someone takes a second look, he will feel that he will be robbed... ...overbearing possessiveness!

He knows that as long as he can win Ji Junze's heart, then Ji Junze's enthusiasm and enthusiasm will only belong to him alone!

"Die."

Mo Wuchen said in a low voice, killing everyone who looked horrified under his palm.

"When all of you are dead, I can apply medicine to myself and wait quietly for him to come back."

There was a bit of warm nostalgia in his eyes, and he gradually wiped out all those who were malicious to Ji Junze, then wiped the bazooka clean and put it in his space ring.

"In this way, he will like me more and more."

But before that, everyone who saw his Ozawa's secret weapon should be silenced!

Thinking of this, Mo Wuchen couldn't help but look further away, and then struck harder.

Half a quarter of an hour later, apart from him, Ji Junze and Wang Yiji in the pit, there was no one alive in the whole alley...

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I like it so much that I can't extricate myself...hehe...