Immortal, save me!

It only takes a dozen years for a generation to grow up from birth. In just three generations, Daqi will become a member of the Yu Kingdom.

At that time, everyone will live in the world as half-human and half-demon. According to Yu State's attitude towards half-demon, not only will people not be able to be independent, but they will be treated as slave playthings, just like the human race hundreds of years ago.

However, when it comes to strange and powerful people? He and Immortal would go out from time to time in Yu Kingdom before, and they didn't see any strange people.

Thinking about it, Luo Jin looked at Mo Yin and said, "Immortal, did you see any strange people when you just went out?"

Mo Yin nodded: "I saw it."

Luo Jin: "Then are they any different from us?"

Mo Yin lowered his head and fiddled with the medicinal materials and said: "The clothes are different, the breath is different, they seem to be from different sects."

When Luo Jin heard this, he was inevitably curious, but he did not forget to ask: "Then did they do anything bad to us? It would be great if we could know their purpose, and we could make plans in advance."

Mo Yin melted the prepared medicine into the bowl, walked over and said, "They are not taking any action at the moment, so we can't see what their purpose is."

Luo Jin couldn't help feeling disappointed when he heard this. He took the bowl and took a sip. An indescribable bitter taste filled his mouth, making him unable to breathe smoothly.

He swallowed it in a hurry, stuck out his tongue and looked at Mo Yin aggrievedly: "Immortal, it's bitter."

Mo Yin: "Good medicine tastes bitter and is good for the disease."

Luo Jin's face was full of rejection: "No, I'm not sick, don't take medicine!"

Mo Yin looked at him calmly: "You are weak, this is a tonic that can help you recover as soon as possible."

Luo Jin's eyes lit up when she heard this: "Really?"

Mo Yin nodded.

Luo Jin took a deep breath, pinched her nose and drank it all in one breath without leaving a drop. Then she put the bowl aside and looked towards Mo Yin for comfort with a bitter look on her face.

"It's so painful, the immortal hugs me~"

Mo Yin didn't move: "It won't hurt if I hug you?"

Luo Jin nodded seriously and said seriously: "As long as the immortal hugs me, I won't feel bitter anymore, it will still be very sweet."

Mo Yin: "Then just suffer."

Luo Jin looked at him pitifully, looking abandoned.

"Immortal, have you changed your mind?"

Mo Yin gave him a faint look: "You have changed a lot since you woke up."

Luo Jin tilted her head and asked in confusion: "What has changed?"

Mo Yin hesitated and said, "You are much softer and more coquettish."

Luo Jin: "..."

No, he just "grew up" and it's time to think about his three meals a day.

He licked his lips and looked at Mo Yin's rough man's attire, feeling a little bit hesitant to eat.

"When will the immortal transform back?"

Mo Yin: "In order to avoid causing trouble, I will always show this appearance to others in Daqi."

Luo Jin: "Then let's leave Daqi!"

Mo Yin looked at him without speaking.

Luo Jin lowered his head and quietly raised his eyes to look at him: "I was joking."

When the conversation changed, Luo Jin stared at Mo Yin and said, "Immortal, when I was in a coma, did he call me many times?"

Mo Yin paused slightly when he heard the words, his eyes half lowered and he said, "No."

Luo Jin didn't believe it, and stared at Mo Yin closely, trying to find flaws in his face, but she said: "I heard the immortal said that he was happy with me, that he couldn't bear to let me get hurt, and that the pain is on you. Heart, also said..."

Mo Yin looked at him expressionlessly until someone could no longer make it up.

"What else did you say?"

Luo Jin: "...gone."

In the evening, Luo Jin had almost recovered. He got out of bed and walked to Mo Yin in a few steps. No matter what Mo Yin looked like at this time, he hugged Mo Yin's waist from behind.

A pair of hands were clasped in front of Mo Yin, hugging him tightly, and touching the realistic muscles.

He sighed: "Wow, my dear, your waist is twice as thick, but I can hold it."

As he spoke, he rubbed his head on Mo Yin's back, smelling the unique scent on his body. I wonder if it was because of living in the legendary Penglai Island, but there was a very light fragrance on Mo Yin's body. I couldn't tell what it was. The smell is very good, but the smell is relatively weak. You have to get closer to smell it.

And he must be the only one who smells the scent of the immortal!

Thinking of this, Luo Jin was so happy that she couldn't help but put her hands on Mo Yin.

Mo Yin lowered his head and glanced at the hands on his waist, and reluctantly held down the dishonestly groping hands.

"Ajin, be honest and don't touch randomly."

Luo Jin pretended to be innocent and said, "I didn't touch it randomly."

No touching? If he hadn't reached out and held down those hands, those hands would have gone into his clothes.

"How does that count as touching?"

Luo Jin's eyes lit up and she said slyly: "Immortal, you want to know?"

Without waiting for Mo Yin to answer, Luo Jin directly pressed the person against the wall, took out the hand that was pinned down, and put it into Mo Yin's collar.

ah! The skin was so slippery, like warm jade. He couldn't control it, and his hand slid down until it touched Mo Yin's lower abdomen, and he also touched some protruding points in the process.

Mo Yin's body froze, and he couldn't stop trembling where he was touched. His eyes widened for a moment, full of disbelief, like a bolt from the blue. He turned his head numbly, looking at Luo Jin as if he were looking at a gangster, so full of Even the beard on his face could not hide the red and shocked expression on his face.

At this time, Mo Yin looked particularly like a young lady who had been molested. Well, she was still an ugly young lady with a big round waist. In addition, the clothes were torn apart, revealing a large piece of jade-like chest, and her red face, she looked more like .

Before Luo Jin could react, he was pushed away, and the next moment, Mo Yin disappeared directly in front of him.

Luo Jin: "..."

No, it’s too big! The immortal was scared away by him!

He held up the hand that had molested Mo Yin and walked around the room, calling to Mo Yin in a low voice: "Immortal?"

"Sage, where have you been?"

"Fairy?"

"I was wrong. I shouldn't have molested the Immortal. Would you please come back, Immortal?"

"Immortal, how about you come back and let me touch you?"

"Immortal? Are you here?"

"Immortal, I was really wrong..."

……

In the end, Luo Jin shouted until his mouth was dry, and Mo Yin didn't show up. He walked to the table and sat down, drinking water and looking at the night outside, with his other hand still raised in front of him.

Well, these are the hands of the Immortal who violated him. He has to wait for the Immortal to come back and apologize to him.

However, this was the first time he saw an immortal with such a vivid expression, but it was a pity that it was not the original appearance, otherwise, otherwise, he might not be able to control himself and knock the person down directly.

How can you offend the immortal if you have sinned? He should be completely accustomed to his closeness. Then he won’t be able to do whatever he wants!

He struck the hand, regretful.

"Immortal, I know I was wrong. When will you come back? I miss you."

At this time, Mo Yin was lying on the roof, staring at the starry sky in a daze, with one hand unconsciously placed on his chest, and under his hand was his heart that had not yet calmed down.