I'm fierce, I'm aggressive

Xing Wen has never kissed anyone before, but he still knows when he closes his eyes.

The moment the lips touched, there wasn't much feeling. One arm of Mu Chen was grabbed, and the other subconsciously wrapped around Xing Wen's waist.

After feeling how cooperative the other party was, Xing Wen began to actively explore, gently holding Mu Chen's lower lip from the side, and crushing it patiently.

Very soft.

Immediately, Xing Wen was filled with an overly comfortable feeling, and immediately kissed Mu Chen harder and more urgently, kissing Mu Chen directly, and hugged his waist tightly.

"Wait a minute..." Mu Chen pushed him, and he continued to twitch.

Xing Wen came back to his senses a little, looked at Mu Chen in a dimly lit environment, and Mu Chen also stared at him.

Then, just slapping in place.

Xing Wen smiled when he realized it: "Let you eat so much."

Where did someone suddenly hiccup when the atmosphere was just right for another kiss?

"Damn it." Mu Chen turned around quickly, ran to pour water, and down half a glass.

After three seconds of silence, a very clear sound came from the house again.

Xing Wen was laughing like crazy, Mu Chen couldn't stop at all, hiccupped and came over angrily, trying to hit him, Xing Wen easily grabbed his wrist with one hand, and pressed the Neiguan acupoint for him.

Only then did Mu Chen stop, his whole body became tired and limp after tossing about.

"How is your father doing now?" Xing Wen remembered the business.

"It's fine for now...how do you know?" Mu Chen frowned.

"I heard you when you called in the garden." Xing Wen said.

Judging from the sound insulation effect of the house, it should be inaudible, but when he realized that all this was his dream, Xing Wen suddenly had a territorial advantage.

This is probably the so-called "lucid dream", and the owner of the dream can control the development of the dream to a certain extent.

Xing Wen rarely encountered such a situation in his dreams in the past, and now he can control only small things with his will.

For example, change the sound insulation effect of the glass, control the switch of the light, and replace the milk that has been given sleeping pills with ordinary milk.

"You want to run around alone again." Xing Wen got a little angry when he thought about it, "Why didn't you tell me about your father being taken away?"

"It's very dangerous, Xing Wen." Mu Chen looked at him seriously, "I don't want to see anything happen to you, just sleep well at home, and I'll be back tomorrow."

"What about you, can you guarantee your safety?" Xing Wen paused, "Can you guarantee your safety?"

Mu Chen didn't speak, Xing Wen stared at him until he lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry."

Xing Wen couldn't help it, and stretched out his hand to pinch the opponent's face again: "You can't do this next time. Do you know who the opponent is?"

"I don't know." Mu Chen said, "But the place drawn in the drawings... I probably have an idea."

"Where is that?" Xing Wen asked.

"It's my kid... It's a mansion under the name of Guan Chaosheng, and it was auctioned off later." Mu Chen said, "Dad is still in their hands. I made an appointment with them to meet at twelve o'clock tonight."

"I'll go too." Xing Wen said immediately, "I haven't made it clear what you are hiding."

Mu Chen was taken aback for a moment, then smiled suddenly: "I'll tell you when I get back, we'll come back together."

At twelve o'clock in the evening, the asphalt road leading to the suburbs was silent and desolate. A dark car came from a distance and stopped in front of a very old-looking western-style house.

Different from the barren and deserted roads and surrounding areas, the old houses are brightly lit, and the sound of moving and smashing things can be heard from time to time.

Mu Chen got out of the car, took Jiang Xi by the hand, and the car drove away.

"I've been waiting for a long time, Mr. Mu." A man in a suit and leather shoes came out to greet him, followed by many people who looked like bodyguards.

Mu Chen glanced at Jiang Xi, who shook his head invisibly.

"This is the blueprint." Mu Chen shook the paper out of his pocket and held it in his hand like a rabbit: "Where is my dad?"

The man in the suit seemed to be looking at the paper, and then said: "When we find the treasure named Guan, we will naturally let him go."

Mu Chen smiled: "I hope you can do what you say - this kid is Jiang Xi, be my companion, if he is missing an arm or a leg tonight..."

Jiang Xi shivered.

"I have admired the great reputation of the Jiang family for a long time." The man in the suit was sweating slightly, but he didn't expect that the "bring a child" that Mu Chen said on the phone was the child of the Jiang family.

This is to get the treasure and escape to the end of the world, and the Jiang family will be killed even if they are far away.

"Mr. Mu, you are a smart man. And we... have been advocating violence for a long time, and our brains are not very bright. I hope this can be a night of peaceful cooperation." The man in the suit said.

Mu Chen thought that Dad has been tied up by you, so he is still peaceful, so he smiled peacefully: "We have a happy cooperation."

"Tie it up." The man in the suit ordered.

Immediately, a bodyguard rushed up with a rope and tied Mu Chen's hands behind his back.

But no one dared to touch the young master of the Jiang family. Jiang Xi watched Mu Chen tie up and was kicked hard.

Mu Chen felt the pain and almost fell to the ground: "It's really peaceful."

"As I said before, we advocate violence." The man in the suit smiled, "I originally expected that stupid son surnamed Guan to find the treasure, but in the end he was tricked by you. Honest people are really not suitable for getting rich."

"Yes, those who make money are profiteers." Mu Chen said.

Jiang Xijing glanced at him quietly, he really understood these words deeply.

"Speaking of... your precious husband didn't come with you." The man in the suit looked into the distance, and the phone in his arms suddenly rang.

As soon as the call was made, a howl came from the receiver of the mobile phone, and the man in the suit suddenly looked awe-inspiring: "What happened?"

"Dialed the wrong number, everything is normal." The phone was on speakerphone, and the voice of the person on the other end came out: "Where is yours, is there anything wrong?"

Mu Chen stood with his back to the man in the suit, and honestly lowered his eyes: "Oh."

"Keep an eye on the door, even birds are not allowed in." The man in the suit ordered.

The bodyguard next to him came over and wanted to search for the mobile phone and all communication devices from Mu Chen.

"Don't touch!" Mu Chen frowned, "It's in the right trouser pocket!"

The man in the suit hung up the phone and walked over slowly: "You said the things were hidden in this house. Before you came, we searched the place upside down and couldn't find it. Are you sure it's here?"

"Sure." Mu Chen was sullen.

"You lead the way tonight." The man in the suit said, "If we don't find it before dawn, we'll kill your father and your precious husband..."

Mu Chen stared at him for a while, then turned his back silently, and walked into the old house.

Jiang Xi took a piece of his clothes, and a group of people followed.

On the other side of the old house, Xing Wen walked to a small escape door on the side of the house, surrounded by people who were brought down by Tang Yao, and there were several puddles of water on the ground.

"How did you do it..." Tang Yao was still dazed, and it took him a while to follow, "You can't kick this door, it makes too much noise."

Xing Wen nodded, looking unhappy, Tang Yao began to take out tools to see if he could pry it open.

The seagull was lying on Xing Wen's shoulder, its fur was washed white, and now it looked serious, neither cooing nor flapping its wings.

Xing Wen touched the door, looked at the rusted keyhole, and then reached into his pocket to take a look.

He took out a key.

"It can't be..." Tang Yao didn't finish speaking, and watched the key successfully inserted and turned with a look of shock.

The door opened in response, and it was pitch black inside, and Xing Wen went straight in.

"Where are you going? Have you seen the drawings?" Tang Yao asked angrily.

"Just follow me." Xing Wen was still very irritable, and the soft fur of the seagull lightly rubbed against his neck.

"I'm going back tonight, I want to eat foxes." Xing Wen said.

The author has something to say: Xing Wen: Someone touched my fox QAQ

Mu Chen: Aww QAQ

Extract comments today:

①The four-week deadline is up, are you going to wake up← Yes, there are still 2 days left in the dream

②Ahhhhhhhhhhhh please doi crazy

③Look, what did I find?A person who was fed to death by dog ​​food, and a fairy love

④Ah ah ah ah ah! ! !Confession! !Duck! !Fuck him! !Eat that greedy fox!

⑤ The first step in major life events, kiss get! ←It’s time for such a big son to learn his own DOI QAQ

⑥ It's been a long time, so I have to wake up, right, ahhhhhhhh

Mu Mu heard the confession and was about to wake up, but Xing Wen didn't know, ahhhhhhhh

⑦Hahaha In fact, it is very easy to catch a cute little fox, take him to eat delicious food, if one meal is not enough, then two meals ╮(￣▽￣)╭

⑧ Kiss me!You are such a big baby! ←Praise my rainbow fart must be intercepted ()

⑨Together together, together together???

⑩ ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

11. Mom, face your heart!

12. The fox successfully captures the lion, get, wins Y

13. Hey, are you going to eat a fox ← yes... yes!

14. What to do if bitten by a fox, of course bite back!The mouth-to-mouth kind! ! ! !

Warmly celebrate the first kiss between the protagonists (although it was in a dream)!

15. I want sweet love, and I wait every day to leave the dream dungeon Pot meaty hehe (?﹃??))

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Nothing, irrigation nutrient solution x3

They all call me mud bowl slag, irrigation nutrient solution x7, throwing mines x3

White clothes, throw mines x1

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