Self-cultivation of loyal dogs

Mo Nanchen looked at the person kneeling in front of him, feeling quite satisfied.But he just snorted indifferently, threw the wound medicine on Song Yanqing, then returned to the bed and hugged Luo Qiuyi who was curled up by the wall.

"It's not as good as a beast, it's a terrible death!" Luo Qiuyi tore Mo Nanchen's clothes, cursed angrily, and slapped him hard on the chest.

It's just that his voice is too soft and his strength is so weak that others seem to want to refuse and welcome.

Mo Nanchen didn't let Song Yanqing get up, so Song Yanqing didn't move, still kneeling on the ground with her head bowed respectfully.Mo Nanchen noticed this, and just as he was about to tell him to leave, his eyes caught a glimpse of his reddish ear tips.

For some reason, Mo Nanchen's words became, "Guardian Song, raise your head up."

Song Yanqing looked up and saw Luo Qiuyi's eyes full of tears, and the undisguised desire in Mo Nanchen's eyes.During this period of time, Song Yanqing was teased severely by Mo Nanchen, and now seeing him teasing others, she couldn't help feeling sour.

When Mo Nanchen saw Song Yanqing looking over obediently, the corners of his mouth just raised and then froze on his face.In the past, when he saw Song Yanqing, he always felt happy for no reason.But in just a moment, that feeling disappeared.

At the same time, a system notification sounded in Song Yanqing's mind, [Mr. Song, my internal upgrade is back.Recently, the store function has been added, you can exchange things from the mission world, please inquire for details.Another data change has been detected. Now the leader's dependence on you is 50/100. Evaluation: The leader has a certain favor for you. ]

[20/100, Evaluation: The leader has a slight liking for you. ]

[0/100, evaluation: You are dispensable to the leader.Mr. Song, the plot about Luo Qiuyi and Mo Nanchen has already begun.The leader's reliance on you will slowly recover in the future, so Mr. Song doesn't need to worry. ]

Song Yanqing lowered his head and sighed softly, thinking what was going on.

A trace of confusion flashed across Mo Nanchen's eyes. He hugged Luo Qiuyi, but looked at Song Yanqing.He subconsciously called Song Hufa, and when Song Yanqing looked up at him, he didn't know what he wanted to say.

Song Yanqing suppressed the messy thoughts in her heart, and called out respectfully: "Master."

Mo Nanchen stared into Song Yanqing's eyes, was silent for a while and waved: "Go down."

Song Yanqing didn't move. In the original text, Mo Nanchen had just tied Luo Qiuyi back and played a forced play.Although Song Yanqing had already planned to get rid of that little sign of what should not have happened after the unilateral loss of love, but his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't move no matter what.

Mo Nanchen's face darkened, and he raised his voice and said, "Guardian Song."

Ever since Mo Nanchen took him away from Xuanming Sect, he never showed this expression to him again.Song Yanqing stiffened her neck and did not speak, Mo Nanchen's expression was scary.He waved his hand and hit the ground in front of Song Yanqing with a palm wind, smashing the hem of his clothes hanging on the ground.

Mo Nanchen wanted to knock him into the air with one palm, but when he was about to strike, he forcibly changed the strength.

He looked at the person on the ground who was unwilling to get up, the expression of that person was very calm, but Mo Nanchen saw grievance in his eyes.

Mo Nanchen was extremely irritable, he sneered and said, "I have to do something, since Protector Song refuses to leave, let's just watch here."

The people on the ground looked at him in disbelief, Mo Nanchen turned around and directly pressed Luo Qiuyi on the bed.Before he could do anything, he heard the door of the room rang, and looking over, the man had already left.

Mo Nanchen looked at the closed door, then at Luo Qiuyi who was lying under him trembling slightly, and suddenly lost interest.

He fiddled with Luo Qiuyi's hair boredly, propped his cheek and murmured: "Why do you think I like you so much?"

Luo Qiuyi held back his tears and cursed angrily, "Bah! Slut/stick!"

Mo Nanchen pressed his lips, and said in a soft voice: "Be careful that I tear your mouth."

Luo Qiuyi stared at him unyieldingly, and bit Mo Nanchen's finger hard.

Blood flowed down Mo Nanchen's fingers, he chuckled thoughtfully and said, "It's really strange, obviously he is more obedient than you."

What he said was thoughtless, Luo Qiuyi stretched his body and put his hands on Mo Nanchen's chest in resistance.

Mo Nanchen leaned on his chin and looked at Luo Qiuyi, his eyes were gentle as if he wanted to see someone through him.

The trembling Luo Qiuyi noticed Mo Nanchen's abnormality. He looked at Mo Nanchen vigilantly while shrinking towards the corner of the bed.

He took out the dagger in his arms, but heard the man who had been silent all this time say in confusion: "Even if I put him on the bed, he won't resist. Such a docile person, why do you think I don't like him?" .”

Luo Qiuyi looked at Mo Nanchen in shock when he heard the words. He recalled Song Yanqing's complicated eyes when he looked at them, and said in surprise: "Why, why don't you even let your own people go! Pervert! Crazy! Slut/stick!"

Mo Nanchen held Luo Qiuyi's soft body, and the figure in his mind became more and more blurred.He pillowed on Luo Qiuyi's chest, closed his eyes and fell asleep.In the dream, Song Yanqing stood behind him without saying a word, looking at him with eyes full of loyalty and admiration.

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The leader killed the martial arts conference and snatched away the most beautiful woman in the world in front of them.This incident is enough for Xuanming to make people excited for a long time. I feel pity when I hear people say that the most beautiful life in the world is so beautiful. I heard that the leader locked him in the house.

There were people talking about this matter everywhere on the mountain, Song Yanqing was disturbed by hearing this, so she ran to the back of the mountain and huddled inside and could not come out.

During this period of time, Mo Nanchen's dependence value on him has been fluctuating back and forth between 0-20, but he lives with Luo Qiuyi every day. According to the progress of the original text, they probably have already played tricks.

Song Yanqing was secretly sad at first, saying goodbye to her first love that had ended before it even started.After picking all the little flowers in front of the bald cave, he went down the mountain to buy a long sword, and decided to live with the sword for the rest of his life.

He squatted on the ground and dug a hole, and buried the hole, as a memorial to his dead love.

Song Yanqing took a sip of wine and said to the system: "Tell me what's going on, Mo Nanchen obviously doesn't like Luo Qiuyi, although he doesn't like me either."But, just so suddenly... Obviously before, he wanted to kill Luo Qiuyi. '

[The main character will not die. ] The system replied.

'I'm not hoping for his death, I just think it's unfair to Mo Nanchen. Song Yanqing raised his head and drank all the wine in the jar, lying on the ground with his pillow on the empty wine jar and murmured: "In the book, Mo Nanchen fell in love with Luo Qiuyi, but was forced to death by him.The Mo Nanchen I met had no feelings for Luo Qiuyi at first, but he still wanted to follow the old path in the book. He was born to be a devil, and he was born to follow a fixed ending all the way to the end. '

He paused, and said softly: "There are so many wicked people in the world, and so many hypocritical people, but he was the one born." '

[This is the plot, Mr. Song. ] The system said: [This is the author's arrangement, just like Luo Qiuyi is destined to be forcibly imprisoned by Mo Nanchen. ]

Song Yanqing sighed and said, "But they are all real people. '

Recently, Feng Tianjiao was overwhelmed by the affairs of the teaching center, so she ran to the back mountain in the middle of the night and dragged Song Yanqing out of the cave to complain: "The surname Mo hasn't left his small courtyard for more than ten days, and you only know Practicing swords, such a big Xuanming taught me how can a woman control me."

Song Yanqing was holding the long sword he bought casually at the blacksmith shop on the street, leaning against the wall with a blade of grass in his mouth and not speaking.

Feng Tianjiao fiddled with the fire with a branch, and said angrily, "I told you what the hell you're messing with, everyone below said you liked Luo Qiuyi."

Song Yanqing spat out the grass with a bah, sat next to Feng Tianjiao and stared at the fire in a daze.

Feng Tianjiao's eyes lit up, she poked Song Yanqing and tilted her head and said, "You don't really like that Luo Qiuyi, do you? I remember him, he is really pretty, and I like it just by looking at him."

Song Yanqing replied, "No."

"What's the relationship between you and me? You still keep it from me." Feng Tianjiao hugged Song Yanqing and said, "Quickly tell me if you like him."

Song Yanqing struggled a bit, but she didn't break free and didn't know where Feng Tianjiao got so much strength.He stiffened his body so as not to touch Feng Tianjiao's chest.

Feng Tianjiao yelled, and said softly: "Wait, you won't really fall in love with the leader like the one written in the script at the bottom of the mountain, right?"

Song Yanqing shrank his head abruptly. He sat up straight and straightened his clothes. He lowered his head and wiped his sword while saying, "Nonsense."

"Who is messing around." Feng Tianjiao took out a storybook from her bosom, and handed it to Song Yanqing mysteriously.

Song Yanqing glanced over, the writer of the book is very talented, he didn't even know that he could be so attractive in bed.

Song Yanqing really wanted to continue reading, to see what tricks this person could write.But Song Hufa is an old-fashioned person. Song Yanqing struggled for a while, took a deep breath and threw the script into the fire, and said in a cold voice: "Nonsense!"

Feng Tianjiao laughed so hard that her branches trembled, she took out another thing from her arms, this time it was a painting album.Straight up to Song Yanqing's eyes, Song Yanqing didn't even have time to hide.

"Take it away." Song Yanqing suppressed her excitement and said with a blushing face, "Don't make trouble, I don't, I like him."

"You're going back to the Western Regions in a while, and I'm afraid you won't see him for some time, so you're reluctant to leave." Feng Tianjiao teased.

Song Yanqing paused, snatched the album from Feng Tianjiao's hand and said with a cold face, "It's all, man, what do you do when you miss him."

It was rare for Feng Tianjiao to see such a rich expression on Song Yanqing's face, and she was even happier.Feng Tianjiao left reluctantly until the head of the punishment hall came to find her in the middle of the night.

It wasn't until the people from Miao Jiang came that Mo Nanchen took the main seat in the hall again.

His eyes swept over the envoys and teachers from Miao Jiang one by one, and asked with a slight frown, "Why isn't Protector Song here?"

"Reporting to the leader, it will take some time for Guardian Zuo to return to the Western Regions to sit in town." Feng Tianjiao saluted.

Mo Nanchen nodded and didn't ask any more questions, but when he saw the long whip on Feng Tianjiao's waist, he suddenly thought, how could that person suppress the foreigners in the Western Regions without the sword in his hand.

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