chief magician

Hearing that Mo Yun said that he was ready to change his face, and at the same time Mo Wuchen pulled his sleeves to beg for attention, Ji Junze subconsciously lowered his head, his gaze was dull for a moment, but after the dullness, he couldn't hold back a puff.

"What are you ... disguised?" Ji Junze stared at Mo Wuchen who was obediently sitting on the stone bench, looking up at himself, his mouth seemed disgusted, but his eyes seemed very honest.

"You're so charming!" Mo Yun looked at his master for granted, and smiled triumphantly: "Look at it! Those long eyelashes, those seductive eyes, those thin lips that naturally smile, tsk, if you pull them out, say Anyone who is a vixen will believe it!"

The more he looked at Mo Wuchen, the more he felt satisfied. He hung a red dress that he didn't know where he came from in his hand, looked up and down, and seemed to be gesturing where to start, so that Mo Wuchen could put the clothes on.

After all, it's still tied with a chain!

"Tsk!" Ji Junze touched his chin, raised his hand and took off the jade hairpin and tiara on Mo Wuchen's head.

Thousands of black hairs fluttered down, removing some of Mo Wuchen's rigidity, matching the upturned corners of his mouth and eyebrows, bringing out a bit of ethereal charm, coupled with his pure natural clean eyes, And the involuntary joy and attachment in the purity made him look like a newly born spirit, pure and innocent, but his own existence was a silent seduction.

Mo Yun did not completely change Mo Wuchen's appearance, but made some features of his facial features more prominent, so that he formed a completely different temperament and feeling, even at first glance, he would think that this person is Mo Wuchen. Wu Chen, but upon closer inspection, the more he looked at him, the more he felt that this person was definitely not the head of the Shaoyang Sect, but another seductive, indistinguishable... goblin.

Ji Junze raised his hand and touched the corners of Mo Wuchen's eyes. There was a slight flush of red at the end of his eyes, which seemed to be a lazy color after the event, and also seemed to be naturally charming, which attracted people to touch.

When Ji Junze touched him, he saw that Mo Wuchen didn't blink, but just stared at him seriously and happily, as if he liked his touch, but after a while, Mo Wuchen pursed his lips slightly, as if How wronged him for not kissing him.

"It's quite seductive and seductive." Ji Junze couldn't help laughing, his voice was a little hoarse, but his fingers touched Mo Wuchen's collarbone, which felt excellent: "It's just, what are these?"

Mo Yun chuckled: "The traces of Cheng Huan!"

Ji Junze narrowed his eyes slightly, leaned over to look at one of the tooth marks, and smiled: "It's pretty similar."

There were actually two slightly deep marks from the grinding of his canine teeth.

Mo Yun coughed: "That's not it, the one below is."

Ji Junze was stunned, squinting at the gums on Mo Wuchen's collarbone.

Mo Yun leaned over and maliciously gossiped: "This tooth mark was left on it with herbs on purpose, otherwise, with his cultivation base, how long can a tooth mark last? It would be fine if it lasted for four or five days! Master, he used to It must be very unscrupulous! How about we think about it again? Don’t want this one, change it to a better one?”

Mo Wuchen, who was looking at Ji Junze with a smile on his face, immediately reacted. He raised his arms and hugged Ji Junze's waist, and turned his head to stare at Mo Yun like a beast whose treasure is about to be snatched away: "Bad guy! Go away!"

Just remembering the familiar position of the teeth marks, Ji Junze's ears turned red, and when he saw Mo Wuchen looking up at him with grievances, his eyes were full of crystal, he couldn't help but raised his hand and touched his head, then coughed, and turned around Looking at Mo Yun: "Go, go. You have nothing to do here."

Mo Yun has a feeling of being thrown away after being used up: "... Are you going to drive me away?"

Ji Junze squinted at him, with a half-smile: "Guess, why didn't I just look at you when you changed your face?"

Mo Yun trembled subconsciously, couldn't help blinking and stepped back: "Why, why?"

Ji Junze showed a white smile: "I'm stingy, I'm afraid to see you do something to my Chen'er, touch here and there, I'm afraid I can't help but want to kill people!"

Mo Yun brushed and covered his neck, turned his head and ran away: "Woooooo!"

Unexpectedly, the master would be such a master!

Mo Yun ran away, but Mo Wuchen laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth, excitedly rubbed his cheek against Ji Junze's thin waist, and almost wagged his tail happily.

Over there, Mo Yun, who was biting his sleeve and ran out, heard Mo Wuchen's laughter before he could go far, and suddenly made a sound of evil, and ran back again, rushing to Mo Wuchen, pointing at Mo Wuchen. Looking at Mo Wuchen's overly seductive face, he widened his eyes and shouted: "Fake face, fake face, fake face! Master likes this fake face more than your original one! Hmph!"

After all, he turned his head and ran away.

Mo Wuchen, who was full of joy, was stunned, and looked up at Ji Junze. Although he didn't cry out, his face was pale and his eyes were red, and the tears flowed down immediately.

He hugged Ji Junze's waist and wept silently, without making a sound or making a big move, but occasionally couldn't help sobbing, looking extremely pitiful.

Ji Junze was so angry that his head was getting bigger. Looking at the door from a distance, Mo Yun was poking his head in a daze, apparently he didn't expect that such a big man like Mo Wuchen would act like a pissed off daughter-in-law Holding Ji Junze and crying, the whole person was dumbfounded.

Ji Junze shook his fingers and pointed his direction hard, feeling that Mo Wuchen was shaking violently holding him, and soon he didn't have the mood to train Mo Yun.

He lowered his head and wiped away the tears on Mo Wuchen's face little by little. Seeing that even when he was crying, he was still staring at him and blinking reluctantly, he couldn't help feeling sour.

Ji Junze raised his hand to hold his face, stared at him for a moment with lowered head and squinted eyes, and suddenly smiled, his legs parted, and he sat directly on Mo Wuchen's lap, then raised his hand, wrapped it around, and pressed the He grabbed the back of Mo Wuchen's head and kissed him hard.

After a long time, he raised his head, licked his moist lips, raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you still crying?"

Mo Wuchen stared blankly at Ji Junze, feeling that his heart was about to explode, his head was dizzy, his heart was full of joy, and he had long forgotten what it was to be sad.

Ji Junze raised the corners of his mouth, with an extremely bright and ostentatious smile, he took back the hand holding his neck and directly held his handsome face, and then leaned forward, biting his lips half-bitten, Licked hard.

"I said I like you, I only like you, your face is not important, and other things are not important! If you cry because of this again in the future, I will kiss you and pass out, and then throw it in the small black room without taking you to play. ! Do you hear that?!"

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Oops, simple and rude, hee hee hee