The Marshal of Drama is fine again today

Among the five fingers leaning on the wall, another five longer fingers were entangled, almost completely covering the slightly slender fingers.

"An'an, are you willing?" Cong Yuan kissed his earlobe and whispered.

With a gentle voice, Mo Ji'an could feel the anxiety and cherishment from the male, his eyes flickered, and he turned his head to look at Cong Yuan.Immediately, he bumped into a pair of deep golden pupils, his reflection full of pupils, full of affection.

Being stared at by such a pair of breathtaking eyes, Mo Ji'an's heart was beating wildly.

"An'an, are you okay?" Cong Yuan lowered his eyes, and gently stroked his lips with his lips.

Opening his mouth, Mo Ji'an nodded almost invisible.

Already out of breath, Cong Yuan didn't expect his baby to agree, and was almost flattered: "An'an agreed!" Gudong swallowed his saliva, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, he was not calm anymore, and touched his tender cheek with his fingertips: "You I agree, and I won't allow you to go back on your word."

Seen by the sharp pupils, the chaotic head became sober, and Mo Ji'an suddenly flinched a little.

As if aware of his lover's hesitation, Cong Yuan suddenly lowered his head and kissed his lips with a little force due to urgency, but Mo Ji'an threw himself on the wall and tasted a fishy sweetness. He covered his mouth and groaned: "You This guy hurts."

Cong Yuan shrugged his nose, his face changed a little, he hugged someone directly, carefully parted his lips, and found that he was knocked out with a small hole, and there was still a little bit of blood on it.He blamed himself very much, and exhaled quickly in distress: "An'an, blow."

Helpless and funny, Mo Ji'an pinched this handsome face: "If you are so reckless again, I will really regret it. Or you are a female..."

Cong Yuan froze.

You can listen to An'an for everything, but this is absolutely not!

With a tense face, Cong Yuan lowered his head and moved very gently: "I will do it well, I will definitely do it well!"

Mo Ji'an got angry at being kissed, his heart was itchy, his cheeks were flushed and hugged his neck.

While biting his ear, Cong Yuan asked in a low voice: "An'an, I brought a lot of flavors, what flavor do you like?"

Mo Ji'an's cheeks were flushed, his eyes were moist, and he stared at him in embarrassment.This guy didn't have a good intention early in the morning, and they can be regarded as a fruitful cultivation. As for the taste, it's not for food, isn't it all the same?Who can still smell it?

As if aware of his thoughts, Cong Yuan retorted righteously: "I want to eat. I like what An An likes."

Mo Ji'an was about to petrify.

How to eat?where to eat !When he thought of that scene, he was in a bad mood. The scene of losing his morals was... his whole body was hot and red like a boiled prawn: "You, you are not allowed to enter, or I won't kiss you! Do you hear me!"

Cong Yuan paused, and responded aggrievedly.

After that, Mo Ji'an felt that he was still too sweet.He personally experienced a feeling of wanting to be immortal, wanting to cry without tears.His voice was almost hoarse, and he didn't know how long and terrifying this scene was. He slept in the dark for a day and a night before he recovered, even though he was taken advantage of by Cong Yuan, he just fell asleep humming.After waking up, I still feel my legs are numb.

Feeling sore and unable to move, he leaned against the wall and went to the bathroom. Mo Ji'an stared at his spring-like self in the mirror, completely unwell.

Cong Yuan came out from behind, wrapped his arms happily, and gently rubbed his waist: "An'an, I love you."

Um.Hearing this now makes me angry.The guy kept mumbling as he tossed him on the bed.Hearing these three words now, he felt a little depressed: "You go out first, otherwise I'm not sure if I'll hit you."

Cong Yuan was sticky and sweet: "Beat An'an." Now his heart is filled with happiness, and his whole body is filled with the ocean of warmth that he cannot extricate himself from.仿佛要溺毙似的，终于得到爱人，别说揍他一顿，做牛做马他都乐意啊。

Besides, in the interstellar era, it is normal for a female to beat her own male after being tossed and hurt. Even the gentle female will be irritable, and some of the male's hair will be ripped off by the angry female.His An An is too gentle.

Is it an honor to be beaten?Mo Ji'an suddenly didn't want to do anything, "Go out."

His eyes were a little bright, and Cong Yuan groaned out of breath, "I'll give An An a bath first."

Realizing that the hands were trying to light the fire with malicious intentions, Mo Ji'an's face turned dark, and he turned his head and kicked his calf: "Get out!"

Seeing that his lover was angry, Cong Yuan immediately surrendered: "Okay, I'll go out and I'll go out. Don't be angry, An An." As he walked out, he said: "You are so tired, if you need me, just say hello, and I will wait for you at the door."

He said that at the door, he was really at the door, staring straight at it.

Mo Jian: "..."

Lying in the hot spring, he narrowed his eyes and exhaled slightly.Staring at the marks on his arm in a daze, he didn't expect that he would really have sex with a man, and what he didn't expect was that apart from being too exciting, the process was not bad.Recalling what happened that night, his cheeks turned redder.

System: "Son, you're rippling."

It felt good to soak in the water, and Mo Ji'an's tired body recovered somewhat.

Cong Yuan stretched his neck: "An An, the repairing nutrient in the hot spring needs to be added, can I come in?"

Dazed for a moment, Mo Ji'an raised his head: "What?"

System: "This guy directly replaces the ordinary water of the hot spring with nutrients to warm you up while you are sleeping. This thing is quite useful, even if you are in the golden core stage, it is also good for you."

Mo Ji'an's eyes flickered.

Cong Yuan: "An An, I'll come in."

He walked in with a bucket of warm nutrient solution, rolled up his sleeves to test the temperature, and poured in the nutrient solution meticulously: "An'an, you rest inside for a while, and I will stay with you." He ran away early in the morning Go to the Taohuayuan Hotel in the central star field to bring the fire and cook the fish.

Serious men are handsome.Mo Ji'an leaned on his cheeks and looked sideways, the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up.I really can't imagine that this guy is a good man with 24 filial piety, why he usually pulls [-] to [-].

Cong Yuan noticed his gaze, his sharp eyes softened, and he failed as soon as he opened his mouth: "An An likes to look at me? Do I want to take off my clothes?"

An An was looking at him, still looking at him!Just look at him!An An's cheeks were as red as an apple, and she really wanted to take a bite.The eyes are also wet, which is really too cute.If An An agrees, he will have a bubble together.What if... An An agrees to have another fight in the water with him?

Mo Ji'an's cheeks turned redder and he gave him an angry look.It seemed that the bath was comfortable, but the groggy head became even more confused, and he lay down on the side in a daze and closed his eyes: "Huh."

After Cong Yuan poured the nutrient solution, he turned his head and looked at An An with his eyes closed and dozed off, feeling even more elated in his heart.If he didn't insist, or An An wasn't so gentle.Maybe he really lost his lover.

Dingding was fascinated by staring at his favorite treasure, and after a while, his hooked lips fell down.Cong Yuan noticed something was wrong, he stretched out his hand to stroke his bewildered lover's cheek: "An'an? An'an!"

"Huh?" Mo Ji'an opened his eyes with difficulty, his eyes were a little blurry, he patted his forehead: "I'm a little dizzy after soaking for too long."

Cong Yuan lost all smiles at the moment, but when he stroked his lover's forehead, it was hot.

His face changed drastically, he hugged the limp person and ran into the room, stuffing the hot female under the quilt, "An'an?"

It stands to reason that Mo Ji'an, as a cultivator, shouldn't have a fever even after being tossed all night. Unfortunately, Cong Yuan is much stronger than him. Last night was equivalent to an incorrect double cultivation. He got too much energy from Cong Yuan. I couldn't absorb it for a while, and then developed a fever.

Cong Yuan didn't know, he only knew that his lover was sick.

Turning around An'an, holding his hand in confusion, Cong Yuan, who was concerned but confused, immediately dialed the professor's communication.But there was no connection there, and he exploded on the spot for a while, directly opened the space, jumped over and brought the old man who was immersed in the experiment.

The professor was dragged away, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived at another place, holding a test tube in his hand, and was dumbfounded.

Cong Yuan frowned, "Professor, look at An An, he is sick!"

The professor realized within a few seconds that his mutation must be related to this nasty bug.Furiously scolding him, Cong Yuan, who is invulnerable to all poisons, pulled him over: "Professor, stop talking nonsense and show An An, he is so uncomfortable!"

Cong Yuan was so distressed that he wished he was the one lying on the bed, and he blamed himself for a moment: "I didn't take good care of An'an..."

The angry professor was distracted, glanced at Mo Ji'an, and forgot about the ruined experiment.

The professor stepped forward in surprise, stroked his forehead, and wanted to tear off the quilt, but the possessive Cong Yuan grabbed his wrist.The professor rolled his eyes, "Then you do it yourself, I don't care!"

After all, I think the professor is more authoritative, and she is a female.Cong Yuan struggled for two seconds, then glared at him as he lifted the quilt.

The bruises on her body have faded a lot, and the professor glared at her, "Why are you so rude!"

Cong Yuan blamed himself even more.

Taking out an instrument from the space button, the professor stuck it on his belly, and the screen floating in the air was changing bit by bit.Looking at the violently fluctuating data, the professor's serious face changed completely. He turned around abruptly, pinching Cong Yuan's collar: "What did you do to him?!"

Cong Yuan froze, and raised his heart: "What happened to An An?! What happened to An An!!"

"What's the matter? There is a strange energy in his body. This energy is very destructive. If it weren't for his excellent physical fitness, he might have been burst by the energy! What did you feed him! Do you know? Know his identity?!"

"Energy? Where did the energy come from? How is he now? Is he in pain? Professor, save him!" Let Cong Yuan lead the army to fight, and even destroy the star field.But asking him to save people is impossible, he himself is a lunatic.

It seemed that he was so irritated that Cong Yuan's eyes overflowed with black mist.The sweet mood is instantly covered with haze.He clenched his fists and his eyes were red: "An An and I are finally together. If An An is not here, then I will..."

Seeing that he was about to fall ill, the professor hurriedly said, "Fortunately, you found me in time before it was too late."

Interstellar people don't know how to cultivate, so they will naturally feel that abnormal data is scary.In fact, Mo Ji'an only needs to practice for ten days and a half months to completely digest this energy.At that time, not only will there be no harm, but the cultivation base will be improved to a higher level.It's not a collection of supplements, but Cong Yuan's unilateral dedication. Unfortunately, he loves to give away, but his family's treasures are limited in how much they can receive.

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