Face Slapping The Slag Gong System

Mo Heng's cooking skills have always been good, but in a short while, the simple four dishes and one soup are ready.

Pushing a whole plate of grilled chicken in front of Qin Mu, Mo Heng whispered softly to Qin Mu: "I haven't cooked for a long time, and my cooking skills are a little rusty. Try it and see how it tastes?"

The way he looked at Qin Mu could be described as gentle as water.

Qin Mu won't be upset with his stomach. If someone cooks for him, he will not deliberately refuse for the so-called face. He picked up the chopsticks and was about to start, when Mo Heng on the opposite side suddenly said: "Wait a minute."

Qin Mu stopped holding the chopsticks, and stretched out a pair of white and slender hands, gracefully tore off a chicken leg from the roast chicken and put it in his bowl, "You eat this."

In the past, Mo Heng always left chicken legs for him to eat, but everything has become a thing of the past.Qin Mu lowered his eyes and said politely, "Thank you."

Mu Ze, who was nestled on Qin Mu's knee, moved his butt unhappily, unable to speak, so he could only stare at Mo Heng with big round eyes, grinning at the opposite Mo Heng as a warning.

Sensing the movement in his arms, Qin Mu lowered his head and glanced at a certain little guy, mistakenly thinking that he wanted to eat chicken legs, so Mo Heng handed the chicken legs that Mo Heng gave him to Mu Ze's mouth, "Eat it."

Mu Ze curled his lips and turned his face away, he didn't eat food cooked by his rival in love, if possible, he hoped that Qin Mu wouldn't eat either.As for cooking, it is a compulsory course for the males of their wolf clan, and the dishes he cooks must be a hundred times better than Mo Heng.

"Yo, I lost my temper." After poking a little milk wolf's flat stomach, Qin Mu knew that he was trying to be brave, so he reached out and tapped the tip of Mu Ze's round nose, and said with a smile, "Open your mouth."

These two words came out of Qin Mu's mouth, which was gentle yet playful, and lowly magnetic but yet seductive. Mu Ze was so stunned by the electric shock that he completely forgot his position and opened his mouth obediently.

Then a chicken leg was stuffed in his mouth.

The sharp spikes are embedded in the meat, the chicken legs are charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and the taste is very good. It is indeed a delicacy in the world. Of course, compared with his cooking skills, it is still so-so.Mu Ze didn't want to eat the dishes made by his rival, but Qin Mu fed him the food himself, which had a different meaning, so he nestled on Qin Mu's lap and gnawed on the chicken feet happily.

Taking the scene that happened just now into his eyes, the smile on Mo Heng's face froze, but he concealed it very well, pretending that nothing happened, tore off another chicken leg and put it in Qin Mu's bowl.

When going to bed at night, Mo Heng didn't give in anymore, and insisted on sleeping in the same room with Qin Mu.

Qin Mu looked up at the moonlight, then chuckled lightly, and asked, "Is the immortal king trying to make things difficult for others?"

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you." Mo Heng smiled back, "I just want to relive the good times when I was with you."

"Whatever." Qin Mu really wasn't worried about what Mo Heng would do to him.

In the past, the two shared the same bed, tossing and turning every night, unable to sleep, and it was he himself who wanted to do something to Mo Heng. On the other hand, Mo Heng had no desires or desires, and never did anything beyond the boundary.

After all, they had many opportunities to have a relationship 500 years ago, but Mo Heng didn't know whether he was pretending to be stupid or really stupid, and he didn't pierce that piece of paper, so the relationship between them stopped here.

Qin Mu didn't object to Mo Heng's request, but Mu Ze felt like facing an enemy, biting Qin Mu's hem and refusing to let go, and wanted Qin Mu to take him with him.

It's such an annoying little thing.

Qin Mu sighed, bent down and hugged Mu Ze, pretending to be helpless and said: "You don't mind if I take him with you?"

Mo Heng shook his head, glanced at Mu Ze in Qin Mu's arms, and met the obvious hostility in Mu Ze's eyes, he moved his lips, and said with a half-smile: "Of course I don't mind."

"That's good."

Qin Mu nodded slightly, and walked into the room first with Mu Ze in his arms. Mo Heng paused for a few seconds, followed behind, and then gently closed the door.

When he turned around, he saw that Qin Mu was already taking off his clothes. It was just a very simple movement, but Qin Mu's actions were extraordinarily pleasing to the eye. His gestures and gestures were all natural elegance and calmness.

Seeing this, Mu Ze was so anxious that he almost jumped.

Why is this female so shameless, she took off her clothes in front of other men, and let him lose the face of being a husband.

He was angry and anxious, and let out a low whine that only a little milk wolf could have. When he noticed that Mo Heng's eyes were on Qin Mu, Mu Ze raised his short legs and jumped up and down, trying to block Mo Heng's gaze. .

Of course there is no effect.

Seeing that there was only the last white undershirt left in Qin Mu, Mu Ze jumped over the wall in a hurry and bit Qin Mu's shoe. Qin Mu looked down at him and flicked his foot lightly, "I'm not used to it Wearing too many clothes to sleep makes you uncomfortable."

"..." Then you can't take off your coat in front of Mo Heng.

Qin Mu understood the meaning expressed in Mu Ze's eyes, hooked his lips, raised his eyes and cast a glance at Mo Heng, then looked at Mu Ze again, and said with a smile; "What are you worried about? Is it a quilt?"

"..."

Lang died, he should have locked Qin Mu up.

Ignoring Mu Ze's resentful eyes, Qin Mu said to Mo Heng calmly, "It's getting late, go to sleep."

"Ah."

Mo Heng responded, and watched Qin Mu lift one of the quilts and get in. He took off his coat just now, and followed him into bed.As for Mu Ze, he jumped onto the bed earlier than Mo Heng, occupying the middle position, so that he just separated Qin Mu from Mo Heng.

Maybe Mo Heng used the fairy method to make him smaller, now he is no threat to Mo Heng, and Mo Heng did not stop Mu Ze's wanton behavior.Mu Ze raised his head triumphantly, grinned, and his white spikes disappeared in a flash. Then, before Mo Heng made a statement, he bent down, pushed Qin Mu's quilt away with his head, and slid into Qin Mu's bed. Mu's bed.

As a demon, Qin Mu's body has always been afraid of the cold. As soon as Mu Ze Nuan's furry body got in, he habitually took Mu Ze into his arms.

That tacit cooperation fell into Mo Heng's eyes, his clear eyes darkened, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he laughed at himself.He raised his hand, turned off the light, and lay down beside Qin Mu, but he didn't feel any sleepiness.

Everything was forced by him, and it was in vain after all.

What a wrong step, wrong step, Mo Heng sighed softly, and slowly closed his eyes.

Although Qin Mu closed his eyes, because of the indescribable behavior of a certain little milk wolf, his body quickly responded.Facts have proved that although Mu Ze has become smaller, his pervert nature has not changed. Qin Mu closed his eyes and let Mu Ze get busy.

And then that's it.

Since Mo Heng was sleeping next to them, Qin Mu couldn't go too far with Mu Ze, besides, Mu Ze is like this, what kind of tricks can a miniature attack do, Qin Mu let Mu Ze toss, with a face on his face It was so quiet, when it was over, Mu Ze consciously helped him clean it up, and Qin Mu also fell asleep contentedly.

After that, the three of them lived on the mountain.

Mo Heng never mentioned the matter of going back to the palace, Qin Mu always felt that something was wrong, so he tentatively said: "I once indirectly killed my biological father, now that time has turned back, can you take me to see him?" Have you seen his old man?"

Hearing this, Mo Heng was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled lightly and said, "Although I have reversed time and space, those who have already died cannot be brought back to life. I'm sorry that I can't fulfill the request you mentioned."

These words avoided the important and ignored the important points, but Qin Mu was not easily fooled by him, "Since you have reversed time and space and returned to the past, why don't those dead people exist in this world?"

Mo Heng was silent for a moment, knowing that Qin Mu had noticed something, he was silent for a moment, and asked in a deep voice, "What do you want to know?"

Qin Mu stared into Mo Heng's eyes, and said slowly: "We haven't gone back to 500 years at all."

Mo Heng didn't speak.

Although Qin Mu is not capable of weaving a realistic illusion, but Mo Heng is an immortal, and it is possible for Mo Heng to construct an illusion with immortal methods.

Although this sounds a bit far-fetched.

Mo Heng's silence confirmed the speculation in Qin Mu's heart. He stared at Mo Heng incredulously, and said word by word: "Tell me, what should we do to get out of this illusion."

This time, Mo Heng finally made a sound, and said in a calm tone: "This illusion was constructed by myself, I naturally know the way to break it, but—" He paused, looked at Qin Mu, "Why should I tell you?"

"You want to trap me here?" Qin Mu smiled instead of anger, "Don't forget, you are also trapped here, what good will it do you?"

Mo Heng smiled casually, "Whether it's a fantasy or a reality, as long as you're by my side, there's no difference between the two."

The difference is huge.

"Illusion is not reality after all, Mo Heng, in fact, you are clear in your heart, we are over, you are just deceiving yourself and others by creating such an illusion."

"Maybe." Mo Heng blinked slowly, and suddenly said: "Back then, on the eve of the war between the human race and the demon race, you found me and said you wanted to tell me something. I want to know what you wanted to tell me at that time. What."

Qin Mu asked back: "Is this important?"

Even though he had already guessed what Qin Mu wanted to say at that time, he still wanted to hear it from Qin Mu himself. Mo Heng nodded slowly and looked at Qin Mu without blinking, "This is very important to me. .”

Qin Mu refused to say it easily.

He took the opportunity to raise conditions with Mo Heng, "If you tell me the way to break this illusion, I will tell you."

"Cunning." Mo Heng bent his lips, and then said softly: "I can promise you, I will definitely take you out of this illusion."

Qin Mu never doubted Mo Heng's words, he believed that Mo Heng was not a person who broke his promise.

"Okay, this is what you said." After saying this, Qin Mu pondered in his heart, and then told Mo Heng all the words he hadn't said 500 years ago: "It's time to tell you, I like you very much and want to be with you, do you like me?"

This belated confession, after traveling through 500 years, finally reached Mo Heng's ears, but it's a pity that things have long since changed.A sour feeling suddenly appeared in his eyes, Mo Heng blinked, his tone was still smiling, and he replied softly: "Of course I like it."

The two of them were just simulating a scene that hadn't happened 500 years ago, and they had no other meaning. But by coincidence, they just fell into the ears of a little milk wolf returning from a walk outside.