The president loves the little monster

Although the nightmares of the koalas are inexhaustible, but frankly speaking, the taste of this kind of "demon crafted" nightmares is still a lot worse than the natural ones. Meng Mo has been busy recently Catch up on announcements, busy with supplementing music knowledge, busy composing music, I haven't eaten for a while, and I'm a little hungry now.

Meng Mo originally wanted to continue sleeping, but this natural and nightmare smell was too tempting. Even if he covered his head under the quilt, he couldn't stop the charming smell, so he wrapped himself in the quilt and groaned anxiously. Rolled around on the bed twice, and finally got up.

He opened the door lightly, wrinkled his nose and sniffed - the smell of nightmares really came from Ao Qin's bedroom.

Tsk, what a big dragon you are, and you still have nightmares every day, what a nightmare!

Wrapped in a quilt, Meng Mo quietly moved to the door of Ao Qin's bedroom, and turned the door handle—the door was unlocked, and it opened almost without making any noise.

A dark green nightmare flower floated in the room.

Under the night light at the head of the bed, Ao Qin slept very unsteadily, his two thick black and neat long eyebrows were tightly knit together, but even so, he still looked very handsome, which made Meng Mo's heart skip a beat.

Make you handsome, let you be handsome, let you be handsome!

Meng Mo hummed a hypnotic lullaby in his throat, and he hummed a few times with the lyrics: "Sleep, baby, sleep, don't wake up, the big devil swallows your nightmare in one gulp. Hahaha!" he hummed While singing, he reached out and patted Ao Qin's face twice, but he didn't wake up, so he pinched his face into a pig's head with a bold and evil smile, and took a "click" photo with his mobile phone where his fingerprints were saved. I took a photo and set it as a screen saver.

After doing this, he gently held Ao Qin's hand and entered Ao Qin's nightmare world.

Ao Qin was wearing a pale green peaked cap, standing alone in the snow with a cold face.

In the mid-air opposite him, Chang Xiang flaunted his arms around "Meng Mo"'s waist and laughed arrogantly: "Meng Mo is now my man, ahahahahahaha! Let you just focus on work, work, Work, it’s okay now, you can live alone and work for the rest of your life, ahahahahaha! I’m different from you, I can accompany Xiaomo to hold concerts, record programs, go to variety shows, go to interviews, and talk to my family every day Baby Mo is tired of being together, ah ha ha ha ha ha!"

Meng Mo: "..."

What kind of dream is this?

However, this ghost dream is not over yet.

"Chang Xiang" and "Meng Mo" two popular little fresh meats got married in Denmark. Every day they sweetly show their love and post photos on Weibo. As long as they are on Weibo, the pictures of them are overwhelmingly popular .And Ao Qin can only work, work, work miserably, and occasionally return to the empty home, and can only search for pictures of Meng Mo on the Internet while crying and masturbating/gunning.

However, he couldn't even find a single photo of Meng Mo alone, and there was always a self-satisfied Chang Xiang next to him.

Ao Qin's heart was pierced with blood holes, it was very miserable.

Meng Mo: "..."

He always thought that Ao Qin was just jealous, but he didn't expect him to be so insecure in his heart—the omnipotent and powerful Uncle Dragon King in his heart has stepped down from the altar little by little, and has become a flesh and blood. Flaws have fears of... real people.

But it is such a "person" that makes him feel fresh, real and lovely.

but……

Meng Mo sighed softly, thinking how could he be better?Isn't it just a matter of worrying that such a good Uncle Dragon King will be robbed by other goblins all day long?

At this moment, Ao Qin's dream suddenly changed.

He dreamed that the pure, soft and well-behaved Xiaotuanzi had grown up, standing on the stage of the fantasy Rubik's Cube talent show, singing softly, looking delicate and well-behaved, and seeing him when he stepped off the stage, he was surprised She jumped up and hugged him, and called him with a childish smile, "Uncle Dragon King!"

"Meng Mo" who was standing next to him sneered: "Who told me that he didn't mean anything to that brat? Is this the so-called meaning nothing? Ao Qin, you are really annoying." Disgusting! I never want to see you again in my life!"

After speaking, he turned around and left without looking back.

Ao Qin was so frightened that he quickly pushed Xiao Tuanzi away to chase after him, but Xiao Tuanzi behind him thought that even Ao Qin would not take care of him anymore, so he began to cry sadly.

At this moment, a pair of Bi people suddenly floated out of the air, the handsome man and the seductive woman, but at the moment they raised eyebrows, pointed at Ao Qin and said angrily: "We believe that you entrusted Xiao Ruan to your care... I didn't expect you to be this kind of person! You actually made Xiao Ruan sad! We will never let you go forever! Just wait!"

——At that time, Meng Mo was not called Meng Mo, but Meng Ruan.Soft and fluffy.

Before coming to the world, Meng Mo felt that this name was too soft. He had to be strong and become a real man. Even if he was the only beast left in the whole race, he would still live gracefully and proudly. It was only then that the name was changed to Meng Mo, which is a homonym for the nightmare.

It means that from now on, he is the representative and proof of the existence of the Nightmare Tapirs.

As the last blood of the nightmare race, he must live proudly and bravely to fulfill the unfulfilled wishes of his parents and relatives.

And the pair of bi people floating in the air were Meng Mo's parents. He was not careful when he suddenly saw his deceased parents, his eyes became wet instantly, and tears fell down.He couldn't help but flew over, wanting to jump into the warm embrace of his parents like he did many years ago, and act like a baby to them unscrupulously—"Mom and Dad, I miss you!"

But the figure floating in the air turned into a puff of smoke the moment he rushed over, and disappeared in an instant.

Meng Mo stood in a daze for a while before remembering that he was in Ao Qin's nightmare.

So... Ao Qin really didn't know that he was Xiaotuanzi back then?

How can it be?

The mana of the Dragon King of the South China Sea is much stronger than him, so how could he not see through his true form?

At this moment, the scene in the nightmare suddenly changed again——

On the bank of the misty South China Sea, the nine-day black bird flew across the sky with a long cry. The wind was mighty, and Ao Qin's long black hair and black robe embroidered with dark gold dragon patterns were rolled up. Calm, there seems to be a touch of melancholy between the brows.

In a moment, he stretched out his right hand, staring at the lines in his palm with downcast eyes. A moment later, a golden light floated in his palm, and he quickly changed his gestures in the void, making a seal that he couldn't understand. Between eyebrows.

After half a cup of tea, the melancholy between Ao Qin's brows gradually dissipated, he opened his eyes, and there was a trace of bewilderment in his obsidian-like pupils.

At this time, a black bird was shaken by the strong wind, flapped its wings desperately, flew to Ao Qin, and landed on his shoulder.It has shiny black feathers, red claws and a white beak, and a pair of small round eyes. It looks very clever and cute. The little black bird was snorting and panting on his shoulder for a long time. Only then did she soar into the air, and transformed into a petite and lovely beauty in ancient costume—with Xiaowei's face.

Meng Mo: "..."

It turns out that Miss Xiaowei is not a human being either, she is actually Emperor Yan's youngest daughter, Jingwei!

Jingwei was born with the divine power of Emperor Yan's bloodline, but later encountered a catastrophe and his divine power was greatly reduced, but he was always protected by the bloodline of Yandi... In this way, it became reasonable that she and Meng Mo could not see through each other. thing.

"Master Dragon King?" She jumped up and down in front of Ao Qin, and even shook her hand in front of him, "Master Dragon King, why are you so crazy?"

Ao Qin: "..."

After a while, Jingwei made a fuss and said, "Ziwei Xingjun just said that the astrology is different... Could it be that you really put a seal on yourself?"

"Me? Sealed myself?" Ao Qin was at a loss for a moment, his eyes gradually became focused, "Well, it seems to be...but...why?"

"It's over, it's over, it's over," Jingwei took two steps back in horror, and muttered in a low voice, "Dragon King of the South China Sea...how did you become a fool?"

"..."

Ao Qin glanced at her coldly, flicked his sleeves, turned and left.

At this time, a large group of gods suddenly appeared on the empty sea, pointing, whispering and laughing at Ao Qin's back while eating melon seeds——

"The Dragon King of the South China Sea is a fool!"

"Could it be a fool!"

"A fool!"

"son!"

……

The lingering sound lingers on for three days.

Meng Mo: "..."

A group of gods are eating melon seeds and chewing their tongues... What kind of nightmare is this!

But the fact is very clear - Ao Qin didn't know why he put a seal on himself, and his divine power was damaged, so he couldn't see through his true form.

For a long time, Ao Qin didn't even know that he was the little Ruan back then.

Meng Mo thought dumbfounded——

His Uncle Dragon King is such a fool!

Fool fool fool fool!

At this moment, he sensed that the dreamland was showing signs of collapse, and quickly withdrew from Aoqin's nightmare.

It was just dawn, and the first morning light came in through the gaps in the curtains and sprinkled on Ao Qin's handsome face. His eyelashes trembled slightly for a moment, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Meng Mo sitting by the bed, and was startled. Jump: "You..."

"Me?" Meng Mo narrowed his eyes and smiled, "What's wrong with me? Can't I come?"

Ao Qin: "..."

The moment he just woke up, he thought he was drunk and did something wrong to Meng Mo last night, but now he saw Meng Mo wearing the fluffy pajamas he bought, wrapped in a quilt, smiling brightly , It doesn't look like being treated at all, so I feel relieved.

"Of course." Ao Qin looked at him gently, "This is your home."

He lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed. Feeling something, his expression froze for a moment, and then he put the quilt back quietly.

"what happened?"

Meng Mo blinked suspiciously, and threw his quilt aside with a whimper.

In the middle of Ao Qin's loose nightgown, there was a small zhangpeng propped up - he was suffocating enough, and he poured half a pot of soft-shelled turtle soup yesterday. The miserable lip dream, wake up early and be very energetic and unremitting.

Meng Mo's face turned red, but he still pretended to be a big-tailed wolf, stretched out his hand and flicked it, and teased, "Yo, you're very energetic."

Ao Qin: "..."

He felt that his active volcano was shaking, and it erupted instantly.

The old Chulong's ears turned red in an instant, but he pretended nothing happened, got out of bed and walked into the bathroom, locked the door with a click, took a refreshing cold shower, and dressed neatly Qi Di came out, brushed his hair and asked, "Did you not sleep well last night?"

"Yeah, I didn't sleep well," Meng Mo nodded and said with a smile, "Husband has a white moonlight in his heart, how can I sleep well?"

Ao Qin: "..."

So Meng Mo is really jealous?

Meng Mo's "husband" pokes into his heart, the tip of his heart is hot and sweet like honey, his lips can't help but move up, but thinking of Meng Mo's anger because of his words last night, he didn't sleep well, and his heart aches Terrified, he walked over and hugged his little elf to the bay window next to the bedside table like a child, and looked into his eyes: "No..."

He wanted to say that there is no such thing as white moonlight, eternity and age, and you are the only one in my heart.

My heart is not big, if I hold you alone, it will be full.

You are the eternal white moonlight in my heart.

But he only said two words, the phone on the bedside table rang, and the lock screen reminded——@想娱乐官博, who you follow, posted a new Weibo: "#想想答方选择赛# The registration system has failed Exclude, cause everyone..."

It is not shown later.

Ao Qin glanced at him, and met his handsome big pig face without warning, thinking that the little goblin is so naughty, he was a little dumbfounded for a moment, but then suddenly thought of something, his face froze, and he reached out and turned the phone over to button it On the bedside table.

"What's so mysterious?" Meng Mo was a little dissatisfied with his subconscious actions, and deliberately squinted his eyes and asked, "Did you contact the little fairy behind my back?"

Ao Qin: "..."

Injustice!

He pursed his lips, and obediently handed over the phone, with a hint of embarrassment flashing across his expression.

Meng Mo unlocked it with her fingerprint, clicked on Weibo and took a look, there was nothing wrong with it.

Why did Ao Qin react so strongly?

At this moment, Meng Mo caught a glimpse of something, his peach blossom eyes narrowed instantly, and there was an uncontrollable smile at the corner of his mouth, he looked at him for a while with a half-smile, then threw the phone away, suddenly Jumped into Ao Qin's arms, put his arms around his neck, and whispered in his ear: "Uncle, you are so boring, but I like it so much!"