Brother is always slapping his face

Mo Zhannan saw Jia Jingyu looking at him in the dim candlelight, full of interest and enthusiasm, sat up quickly, hugged his knees, and muttered softly: "What are you doing here? Who told you to come?"

Seeing that he was fully alert again, he wrapped himself like an airtight clam shell, not allowing himself to touch his soft heart at all.

Jia Jingyu sighed softly, sat sideways on the side of the bed, gently stroked Mo Zhannan's hair with his warm hands, and said softly: "How can you rest assured that you are like this, I will leave after a while. OK?"

Hearing this, Mo Zhannan had no objection, it was regarded as acquiescence, then slowly raised his head, the whole person gradually relaxed, tapped the tip of Jia Jingyu's nose with his slender index finger, smiled and whispered: "It turns out that the teleportation technique Is that how it is used?"

"Haha~" Jia Jingyu smiled openly after being teased, and immediately grabbed Mo Zhannan's white and tender hand, really reluctant to let go...

Putting his little hand on his chin, Jia Jingyu's eyes were gentle, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly: "You can try it next time..."

"I don't want to try it." Mo Zhannan pretended to be displeased, and withdrew his little hand nimbly.

Jia Jingyu frowned slightly, feeling empty in his heart.It seems that if you don't do something now to prove that we belong to each other, it's unbearable, and I feel a little depressed...

He immediately stretched out his hand to support the bed board, trapping Mo Zhannan in his arms.

Caught off guard, Mo Zhannan blinked in surprise.

Those brush-like eyelashes, like down feathers, brushed inadvertently from the tip of his heart, making Jia Jingyu's breathing stagnate, his heart itching unbearably...

The four eyes are facing each other, the eyes are glued.

Warm breath sprayed on the face, followed by dense kisses, provocative, sip, sip, and sip on Mo Zhannan's almost perfect face.

The finely carved eyebrows and eyes, the exquisite and straight nose tip, the proper lips, and the slender and white neck and the beautiful and clear collarbone.

……

Jia Jingyu and Mo Zhannan had thought of several names for Liu Quan and Yuan Yuan's son these days, but they were not very satisfied.

In the end, the two unanimously decided to use the name "Jiazhi", which means: a beautiful ambition.

This child was destined for them, and they went to the jewelry store opened by Xing Zhou and Wang Yurong to pick out a jade pendant. It was a jade pendant about the little guy's zodiac. It was a cute and rich black jade pig with a round head and a round brain.

Jia Jingyu thinks that boys should look good with Moyu, look majestic and manly.

Mo Zhannan blamed: "The child is still young, what kind of masculinity do you know?"

Jia Jingyu took a look at the jade pendant in his hand, and responded: "It has been influenced since childhood, and it will be subtle."

Mo Zhannan just smiled and said nothing.After showing Jiazhi the jade pendant, Jia Jingyu glanced at the beautifully shaped, delicate and moist couple jade pendants on the counter.

In fact, gossip about a well-known young talent like him and Mo Zhannan, who is indistinguishable from male and female and has an alluring appearance, has deep and deep feelings has long been spread among the people.

Wang Yurong smiled and said, "Anyone you like? These jade pendants come in pairs, especially suitable for couples."

Hearing this, Mo Zhannan tugged on Jia Jingyu's sleeves carefully, his ears were slightly hot, as if someone had accidentally talked about something central to him, he was a little uneasy, half-hidden.

Jia Jingyu glanced at Mo Zhannan with a smile, and told him with firm and warm eyes that there is no need to hide things between us.He smiled and asked, "Zhan Nan, what do you like, how about choosing a pair?"

Since Jia Jingyu was generous and calm, Mo Zhannan felt much more at ease, so he carefully selected the jade pendant.

Thinking about Jingyu's attitude towards him from the beginning, he was so annoying that he wished that he would disappear from his eyes immediately. To say that he didn't care at all was completely deceiving himself.

Alone at the bottom of the cliff of thousands of ghosts, feeding on lonely souls and wild ghosts, and playing two roles with one person, it was extremely boring, so I talked to myself to relieve my boredom.

If you want to fall asleep, you will wake up in a nightmare, surrounded by fireflies transformed from the souls of your parents, shimmering, surrounding you, but you don’t know when you will be able to avenge them and the demons who died tragically, the flame of revenge Burning in his chest, he raised his head and roared, still unable to get out of the predicament, wanting to cry without tears.

By accident, Jia Jingyu healed the young master of the Mo family's chronic illness, but that day was his deadline, and the lamp was exhausted. half dead.

In the end, it was decided to use the technique of "returning the soul from a corpse", which is slightly different from the previous technique of "returning the soul from a corpse".

The folklore of "borrowing the corpse to return the soul" means that after a person dies, the soul borrows the corpse of another person to be resurrected.

The probability of this kind of thing is very small. Generally, it is a good person who has done good deeds and accumulated virtue. If the wish is not fulfilled, the petty official of the underworld who catches the ghost will show mercy and let him go. When he returns home, his wish is real death.

However, the technique of "borrowing the corpse to return the soul" used by Jia Jingjia was intentional by a cultivator who had mastered the number of Taoist spells. The purpose was to solve the immediate crisis. It was the day of the death of the young master of the Mo family. Even if he had such doubts, he was worried that he would kill someone, and his conscience could not bear it.

Only by making such a bad move, unexpectedly, he recruited his own soul.

In all fairness, when Mo Zhannan saw him for the first time, he felt inexplicably at ease.

I feel that his eyebrows and eyes are somewhat familiar, as if I have seen him somewhere.

Afterwards, with oil on the soles of his feet, he withdrew and rode away.

He hid it in his sleeve, holding his Ujin Token tightly.

Invite me to come, just leave!

There is nothing so cheap in the world.

Since he is a disciple of the Taihe sect, think about how much blood of our demons was stained on his hands when their ancestors and the three major sects besieged our demons.

Everyone thinks that the demon prince who fell to the bottom of the cliff of thousands of ghosts and died without a place to die, was unexpectedly rescued by the disciples of the Taihe Sect ten years later.

It's God's will, what can you do to me? !

Since then, the demon prince with a new identity had a bold idea.

Go ahead to dangers.

Maybe, I still miss him, so I want to follow in his footsteps.

After stepping into the hall and entering the room, the prince of the demon clan became the third disciple of Linlang Peak of the Taihe sect - Jia Jingyu's junior.

In this way, I can see him often, although, at the beginning, he didn't have a good look at himself.

Appreciating the way he sees him as unhappy and unable to get rid of him has become Mo Zhannan's greatest joy every day.

There is also the master—Xue Wenlin, who is simply a talented and good general bestowed on him by heaven. After careful temptation, the two confessed to each other.

After several times of emotion, after learning from the painful experience, he began to plan a grand plan for revenge.

Just when Jingyu had such a pitiful affection for him, Master saw the sign, so he deliberately separated the two of them and kept them at a distance.

Thinking about it now, isn't this a test that allows each other to see their hearts clearly.

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