The room that is exactly the same as his own room made Shen Mo completely relax his vigilance. A few days ago, the Coffin King sent him to his room to personally wipe his wounds. At first, he was embarrassed, but he got used to it after being violently suppressed. I was in a trance for a while and thought it was in my place.

I didn't realize it was wrong until I was pressed onto the bed.

"No, I want to go back, let me go!" Mo Mo's lower body was pressed down, and the upper body began to flutter.

In the next second, the knot on the trousers on the waist was untied, and the cotton trousers were pulled down abruptly without even a cushion, and Shen Mo's eyes turned red immediately.

Her voice was slightly hoarse: "You old rascal..."

The curtain was drooping, and two whitewashed legs could occasionally be glimpsed while shaking, mixed with the occasional weeping of the young man.

"don't want……"

"No, no, yes, yes, what do you want? Do you want me?"

"Um..."

.........

The crying red face below made the man's heart burn unquenchable. This kind of thing was originally dispensable to him, but in front of the person in front of him, he had endured it for a long, long time.

A person who has always been restrained, he has forgotten how it ended in the end. His cold body was steaming because of the turbulent passion. He embraced the sweaty man, and wiped the tears on the young man's face with his broad palms over and over again. Kissing the damp temple hair of the young man, the whole body is happy, and the forehead meridian pulses.Reason reminds him that there can be no more... If it doesn't end, the little guy will be killed by him on the bed...

.........

I opened my eyes and my whole body was refreshed and there was no soreness. I just sat up suddenly and felt soreness from overuse. I opened the door silently and ran outside wearing slippers. There was no such thing in the outer study. The figure of the old hooligan rushed out of the corridor and stood in line with the two rows of ghost servants. The leader, Ji Wei, bent over and asked, "Does Mr. Shen need to eat?"

Eat your mother! ! ! !

Sure enough, going back was exactly right.

"Where's your king?"

The silent words were irritable, except for Jiwei, all the ghost servants below trembled collectively three times.

"The king is in the conference hall, do you want to notify?" Ji Wei was not worried that she would be punished for entering because of the matter of the person in front of her.

Hehe, it’s great to eat it dry and squeeze it out, okay.

Silently waved his hand and turned around coolly.

"No need!"

Jiwei: ... She thinks ... it's better for her to report.

Wei Wei didn't go to the meeting hall in person, but sent a message. The person who was sitting in the high seat and listening to the ghost king's report stood up and left. The three ghost kings were startled, and they looked at each other without knowing what happened.

After two hours, I saw a man sprinting in the courtyard. I don't know what the human in front said. The man with a sinister look pointed forward, "Stop him, don't let him run away."

But the ghost guards guarding the courtyard who dared to touch this human being, they spun around the room like a spinning top, but they couldn't catch him, instead they were played around by him.In the end, it was King Xia and King Shen who rushed over and finally persuaded the human being. The Coffin King glanced at the two ghost kings and expressed his approval and appreciation: "From now on, if he is not good, you all have to come and tell me."

In the end, the coffin's eyes fell on the spar in the young man's hand, and he tried his best to coax the other party to hand over the spar in his hand with a soft voice: "You know, I can't make another mistake now, even if you have this thing Can you run out? Obedient, give it to me."

"Since you are so confident, what do you still want me to do?"

Seeing the arrogant attitude of that human cub, the three ghost kings all felt their foreheads twitch.

"I'm not at ease," sighed the coffin king who was wise for the first time. Although he knew that he was keeping an eye on this little guy, but seeing this spar, he already had a heartache, as if Always remind him of the old story that the little guy is going to run away. This kind of thing is really eye-catching, but the little guy in front of him thinks that he is too comfortable. If he is not happy, he will use this matter to provoke him, "I really like waiting. Let Huang Xu do it for you later, I will take this piece first."

Hearing this, the ghost kings had already turned numb. They didn't know the ghost king's psychology, and they didn't understand why they had to make such an unnecessary move.

Silence doesn't care, it's nothing to hand over the stone in his hand that helped him escape, he was tired from running anyway, but there is no such cheap thing to hand over, "Huang Xu's work is Huang Xu's business, I don't care, I put Hand over this stone, you have to ask King Xia to take me out for a walk, I don’t want to stay in the palace all the time, I want to go out and have a good look.”

This request... Coffin didn't intend to pay attention to this messy guy... In the end, he found that he still couldn't ignore him.

"Let's go, let's go." I have a splitting headache, and I have to run to a dangerous place, and the thought of it makes me very annoyed. "But you have to listen to the King of Ghosts, call Shang Ji Wang." Turning to see the third king, "Wu King, you go too."

The person named should be there immediately.

"Go out and listen to them, and come back before dinner." The little guy's restlessness has now been thoroughly understood, "Let Zhao Jia and others follow, I will watch you in the illusion, don't run around, Call me by my name when something happens, and I’ll come over.”

Seeing the little guy's more and more gentle expression, he finally took the obtrusive thing away from the opponent's hand, and pulled him into his arms: "Are you tired yet? Did you have a good lunch? Do you want to go back and sleep for a while?" ?”

Why sleep? Mo Mo waved his hand to protest: "Don't sleep," and made further progress, Mo Mo never knew what is enough, "When will you let us go back to the present world? I just woke up and the more I thought about it, the more wrong it became, Guang Ling you Can't it be done once and let me take it back, can I use it on a regular basis? If you insist on keeping me in the capital, you are doing it on purpose, I want to go back, don't be with you, an old hooligan."

The old rascal... wants to go back... All the ghosts gasped. They disrespected the coffin king in front of so many ghost kings, and touched the bottom line of the ghost king. They thought that the coffin king was really going to be angry now, but Obviously, everyone still underestimated how much their king doted on this human being.

Grab the two hands that are in the hands with one hand, "Stop making trouble, I will go back with you after I finish working these few days, and then bear with it."

"A few days, a few days." The two outstretched hands were held by the man with one hand, and they could not move. The five paws were shaking silently, "Five days? Is five days enough?" The king grabbed it, and all the ghost kings didn't doubt that they would slap their king's face with a slap, and they didn't know where the courage and anger of this human cub was.

"Not enough?" Mo Mo's eyes widened, and he added a hand, "What about ten days?" Even if it wasn't enough, he wanted to stick his fingers into the man's nostrils.

The other hand of the coffin gathered the claws bouncing around his chin one by one and wrapped them back, "Don't mess around."

"Damn it! Ten days is not enough???" Silence quit, this is simply imprisonment, imprisonment! ! !It's completely different for him to stay by himself and being forced to stay. Mo Mo now looks like he can't be coaxed no matter how coaxed the coffin king is.

The five ghost kings watched helplessly as the coffin king picked up the human cub like a child, with his legs wrapped around himself, and the two arms around his neck were still dancing desperately. King Wu, who was worried about the little guy's fate, saw the big character "Jiang" clearly written on his king's forehead at this time, and couldn't help but look at this thin little guy with admiration.

Finally, the little guy, who had had enough trouble, packed up his things and threw them out to play. The coffin started to stare at the illusion in a daze after finishing the urgent affairs.

Everyone else thought the coffin king was in a daze, but Green knew that the king was thinking about something, and wanted to exit quietly, but was interrupted by his voice.

"Call Jiwei in."

King Green was taken aback.

"Yes."

When Jianwei came in, he saw this appearance. The ghost king, who was not so troubled by the dragon's veins, was frowning at the illusion.

Pointing to the young man smiling like a morning glory, he said to her, "What's going on?"

Ah? ? ?

Wei Wei is also at a loss for this nonsensical sentence.

"That's why he wants to go out?" Lingbi felt very irritable. On the one hand, he thought the lively and lively appearance of the little guy was the cutest, but on the other hand, he was full of anxiety when he thought that this liveliness was not for him.

I always wanted to catch him back and tie him around my waist. It would be best to just quarrel with him and smile at him.

"It's just that I can't wait for me for a while? Is he so impatient to go back to his own world?" Not to mention that he did have the idea of ​​locking people in the ghost city before, and now he has repeatedly yelled for the past few days to go back The little guy also knew that this method was completely useless.

Ji Wei felt that the ghost king was not so much asking her questions as complaining... complaining? !

Ji Wei was taken aback by the thought that came to her.

"You are a woman, is there any way to make him fall in love with me?" Isn't it said that love makes people blind?Lingbi felt that maybe he was not romantic enough, so the young man didn't like him. If he liked him a lot, he wouldn't want to leave him so much.

"Wang thinks that Mr. Xiao Shen doesn't love you?" Wei Wei asked cautiously after struggling for a while.

This sentence can be regarded as completely arousing the rare emotion in the coffin.

Pointing to the person in the fantasy world who got carried away, who didn't plan to come back before dinner at all: "Do you think he loves me a little bit?"

Uh...Jeng Wei felt that she was right, Wang was indeed complaining.

"Emotions..." Jiwei is known as the Queen of Charm, who can make men fascinated, but thinking that there are two men in front of her, Wang doesn't want to be fascinated by the other party. What she wants is probably a long time. It is not advisable, so it is inevitable to be more careful: "I think Wang can take some time to go out with Mr. Xiao Shen, even if it is just to enjoy the scenery, and occasionally send some meaningful gifts to Mr. Shen. Sweet talk, after a long time, the pace will be the same..." Isn't the most important thing for two people to be together is to get along well with each other.

What Jiwei said is precisely what Lingbi doesn’t often do. He can give Silence all the good things. As long as he thinks it’s good, and the other party wants something, he can find a way to get it. He’s not good at sweet talk. It's too fake, but it's true that all human beings like that?He is very busy now, but for the sake of that little guy, he is still willing to take time to do things with him that don't seem to make much sense to him.

The coffin considered the feasibility, and waved his hand when the ghost king came to report: "You will arrange the plan."

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