Ghost Town

Chapter 120 Trading

The old man grabbed Mo Xiaofeng's back and pulled Mo Xiaofeng into his arms. He blinked and asked, "So, you still don't believe Grandpa's guess?"

Mo Xiaofeng rubbed his hands and said, "No, I just wanted to eliminate his suspicion, but he didn't give me a chance..."

"Why are your eyes a little red?" The old man squeezed Mo Xiaofeng's chin and looked at it carefully, "Crying? Are you unhappy?"

"No..." Mo Xiaofeng lay in the old man's arms, "It's just uncomfortable..."

The old man frowned, wondering if he had been wronged when he went to the underworld, so he pressed the back of Mo Xiaofeng's neck to let him touch his forehead, and said in a low voice, "Grandpa is here, good grandson, don't be sad."

"Grandpa, I have something to say to the Messenger of the Holy Light alone..."

"Oh?" The old man looked up at the Messenger of the Light, a little wanting to laugh. He didn't think the Messenger of the Light was funny, he just thought it was funny that Mo Xiaofeng suddenly wanted to talk to the Messenger of the Light, but it meant that his good grandson finally Interested in the Messenger of the Holy Light, he stood up cheerfully, "I don't care about young people's affairs, you can talk about your own." He said and walked towards the back room, bang!The door closed, and the hall fell silent.

"What do you want to tell me?" Messenger of the Holy Light looked at Mo Xiaofeng who was shaking the teacup, and felt that he was acting well. "Laughing so happily, it seems that something good happened."

"I want to talk to you about something personal." Mo Xiaofeng grabbed the hem of the Holy Light Messenger and tore it open. Wow—the cloak slipped off. He was dressed in a black formal suit, and his golden hair was in strands like golden threads. Yes, coupled with those golden clear eyes, sacred and pure, especially those pink lips like rose petals, and fair skin, made Mo Xiaofeng wonder if he was a man.

"Then maybe it's not convenient here, come to my room."

Mo Xiaofeng's heart skipped a beat when he was disturbed by these words, but he responded with a lack of confidence: "Okay! Let's go!"

Mo Xiaofeng vaguely understood in his heart that the Holy Light Messenger and his thoughts must be different, but his legs couldn't help following the Holy Light Messenger as if he couldn't control them. The two walked to the door of the Holy Light Messenger. Feng moved a bit and stood behind the Holy Light Messenger to ensure that he could block his projected gaze.Immediately, he thought that his expression was nonchalant, but in reality he asked nervously, "Why don't you open the door?"

"Heh!" The Messenger of the Holy Light smiled and opened the door, "Please come in!"

Mo Xiaofeng stared blankly at the Messenger of Light, his mind was a little blank, but remembering what he said to Ji Dongcheng, he braced himself and walked in, the door closed behind him, Messenger of Light's hand was still on the doorknob Holding it, "Xiaofeng, what do you want to say?"

"Go in and tell." Mo Xiaofeng pretended to be calm and walked into the room, but was blocked by the Holy Light Messenger, "What's wrong with you today? Are you so impatient?"

"Because things matter."

"What is it?" The Holy Light Messenger reached out and blocked the door.

Mo Xiaofeng stared fearlessly into his eyes and said, "I want to ask you, when can I become a general who can lead troops?"

"Why do you suddenly think of being an official?"

"I want to help, I don't want to be forced to stay in the organization and do nothing."

"You don't want to be restrained by the leader, do you?"

"Yes, as long as I have someone, I can lead the team out to perform missions. I don't have to be his good grandson and can only stay still." Mo Xiaofeng nodded the Holy Light Envoy's forehead, "I believe, you let me receive training, It’s definitely not about letting me stay in the organization to pamper me, right?”

"Oh, why are you looking for me?"

"Because you are the person grandpa trusts the most, and the person who holds the second position in the organization."

"I agree with the first one, but I don't agree with the second one. It's so exquisite!" The Messenger of Holy Light scratched Mo Xiaofeng's nose, "Actually, if you act like a baby with the leader, he will always agree .”

"That's not necessarily the case. I've already seen it. He doesn't want me to participate at all."

"That's because you are too emotional." The Messenger of the Holy Light bowed his head and kissed, "Since you are looking for me, you have to pay the price."

"...Don't!" Mo Xiaofeng broke away in panic for a moment, the lips of the Messenger of Holy Light fell on his ear, and Mo Xiaofeng trembled.

"Don't worry? Since you have entered my room, you should know what the consequences will be." The Messenger of Holy Light stroked Mo Xiaofeng's hair lightly. House, is it possible that you want to refuse or welcome?"

"..." Mo Xiaofeng clenched his fists, hiding his reluctance, and scratched his forehead with a smile, "If you think so, I have nothing to say."

"Is it because you are forced to feel it?" The Messenger of the Holy Light turned Mo Xiaofeng's face, "I heard that this is how Ji Dongcheng got your heart, right?"

"Nonsense!" Mo Xiaofeng's cheeks were hot, "Am I so cheap!"

The Messenger of the Holy Light covered his mouth and smiled, "How can anyone say what they say?"

Mo Xiaofeng blushed even harder, not only angry, but also ashamed, I'm really out of my mind!

"Have you laughed enough?"

"Come here." The Messenger of the Holy Light took Mo Xiaofeng's hand and pulled towards the inner room, "I let you come to my room because there are surprises waiting for you, and I don't let you in because I'm afraid you won't be surprised if you see it."

"So now is the time for a surprise?" Mo Xiaofeng cast a suspicious look at the man beside him, "Are you kidding me? Surprise me? Unless the sun rises from the west."

The Messenger of the Holy Light dragged Mo Xiaofeng into the bedroom, and Mo Xiaofeng cursed louder, but he did not expect that the moment the door was opened, the red roses attracted the whole eye, and rose petals flew all over the sky, falling on the ground, and the Messenger of the Holy Light Dragging him to a round table beside him, there was an exquisite square box with a ribbon on it. Mo Xiaofeng's eyes were shining brightly, and innocent joy like a child appeared on that handsome face. .

"Look at what it is." The Messenger of the Holy Light surrounded him from behind, and Mo Xiaofeng untied the ribbon in joy. The Messenger of the Holy Light glanced at him and thought to himself, even if the anger of thousands of years was poured out, it would still be a 17 Year-old children, easy to deal with...

"Wow..." The unstoppable excitement when I lowered my head and tore off the ribbon was so cute. When I tore off the wrapping paper, it turned out to be a literary box filled with rose cakes.The Messenger of the Holy Light carefully observed Mo Xiaofeng's expression and asked, "Do you like it?"

Mo Xiaofeng pursed his lips tightly and nodded wildly silently, but those big surprised and wild eyes had already turned cute!

Grabbed one and stuffed it into his mouth, the rich fragrance of roses swam in his mouth, Mo Xiaofeng licked his gluttonous mouth, took a deep breath to stabilize his voice: "How do you know I like rose cakes?"

The Messenger of the Holy Light touched his head and said, "I believe that as a human being, you should have never eaten it, so you don't know that you have always liked rose cakes, right?"

"Then how do you know...you recognize me from the previous life?"

"It's on the file." The Messenger of the Holy Light pinched Mo Xiaofeng's face, and Mo Xiaofeng stared at him intently the whole time he was doing these movements, his eyes were full of surprise, "What do you care about me so much?"

The Messenger of the Holy Light watched Mo Xiaofeng's lamb eyes turn into sharp wolf eyes, so he didn't say what he really thought, and avoided his eyes, "Because you are the one the Lord Chief cares about."

"Then close your eyes." Mo Xiaofeng's voice was as soft as a gust of evening wind.

The Holy Light Messenger hesitated, but Mo Xiaofeng covered his eyes, tiptoed lightly, and approached the Holy Light Messenger's face, leaving a sweet rose kiss on his face.

"Then you answer again now, what do you care about me so much?"

The Messenger of the Holy Light was disturbed by such a disturbance, no matter how calm his heart was, he was already uneasy, especially when he saw Mo Xiaofeng's clear and innocent eyes, the fire in his heart began to burn around, this was the first time Mo Xiaofeng kissed him on his own initiative , the Messenger of the Holy Light was so pleasantly surprised that he carried himself away.

"Jin Li, where am I talking to you?" Mo Xiaofeng patted the Holy Light Messenger's face lightly, and the Holy Light Messenger held that naughty hand, "What did you call me..."

So, Mo Xiaofeng, who originally wanted to show off his charm, was robbed of the initiative by the Messenger of Holy Light who seemed rational but irrational, and was so out of breath that he was repaired.

"Wait a minute..." Mo Xiaofeng felt that his IQ had been wiped out, and he stared into a pair of big eyes in a daze for a moment before remembering why he came back to the organization, "Jin Li."

The Messenger of the Holy Light hugged Mo Xiaofeng into his arms, lowered his head and buried it in Mo Xiaofeng's soft hair, "I am..."

"You turned me on."

"You were."

"Who said that! I was sacrificed—" Before Mo Xiaofeng finished speaking, the Holy Light Messenger grabbed his waist tightly, "Don't mention him."

Mo Xiaofeng nodded hastily, and sighed: "Don't mention it, don't mention it, you are the biggest organization!"

"Mo Xiaofeng, fate brought you to my side, you must choose me in this life."

"Why?" Mo Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment, then raised his head abruptly, knocking the Holy Light Messenger's chin until he frowned, Mo Xiaofeng suppressed a smile in his heart, and gently helped him rub his chin, "Does it still hurt?"

"What do you think?" The Messenger of the Holy Light raised his eyebrows at the rhythm of being ready to beat someone at any time, Mo Xiaofeng held his face in his hands, showing a wicked smile, not knowing what to do next, the Messenger of the Holy Light looked at this day in front of him. The child who has been turning around himself feels that something is wrong, "You are a bit abnormal today."

"Where is it?"

"You won't flatter me because you want to beg me?"

"Nonsense! I beg you!" Mo Xiaofeng turned his back.

"Then you are..."

"Why don't you say what are you doing to surprise me? It's you who pleases me, right?"

"..." The Messenger of the Holy Light lowered his head, "You shouldn't be in a good mood for today's confrontation..."

"You..." Mo Xiaofeng turned around, "Are you worried about me?"

"No!" The Messenger of the Holy Light's refusal revealed something. Mo Xiaofeng raised a triumphant smile, walked over and hugged him from behind, hugging him dishonestly in his arms. Abstinence is the bottom line of a man, and he said in an ambiguous tone, "Jin Li, are you sleepy?"

Messenger of the Holy Light was still thin-skinned, but in his heart he felt that this proposal was very attractive, "Are you sleepy?"

Mo Xiaofeng smiled lowly: "Yes, I can't sleep without a pillow."

The Holy Light Messenger's heart fluttered for a while, but he felt that Mo Xiaofeng was humiliating himself: "Pillow?"

"Yeah." Mo Xiaofeng lay on his shoulder, tilted his head and looked at the face of the Holy Light Messenger, "I can't sleep without you, so I will give you a reward."

"Heh! I've never heard that it's a reward for people to use you as a pillow!"

"Love is wrong!" Mo Xiaofeng flung himself to the bed.

What is this kid doing today... The Messenger of the Holy Light looked so excited that Mo Xiaofeng couldn't figure it out.