am i a devil

Wang Mo: "..."

I didn't expect you to be such a Xun Ying, Wang Mo thought to himself.

I thought you were a priest, but who would have thought you were a fox

Wang Mo cast a righteous gaze on Xun Ying full of grievances, but Xun Ying seemed unmoved.

The old cat noticed the turbulent undercurrent between the two people, so he said something very non-existent, "I withdraw from your chat first, and then the whole cat disappeared.

Wang Mo: "..."

"So now, shall we... close the small reincarnation together?" Wang Mozheng stared for a long time, seeing that Xun Ying didn't respond, so he had no choice but to speak first.

"Anyway, I won't close the small reincarnation." Xun Ying shook his head with a face of a vested interest, "I will sleep here all night, you can do whatever you want."

After Xun Ying finished speaking, he went to bed in a grandiose manner and continued to sleep.

Wang Mo: "..."

Wang Mo wanted to close his own small reincarnation, but felt that the original presidential suite was too big, and he would definitely not be able to sleep when he went back.

And what made him feel most distressed was that this was Xun Ying's main room, and he didn't even have the position to yell, "You give me a gram!" full of a sense of justice.

Wang Mo: "..."

This story tells us that a man must have a house under his own name, Wang Mo thought very sadly.

Just when he was wrapped in the quilt, Xun Ying who was sleeping on the top of the kang suddenly rolled from the top of the kang to the tip of the kang like a fine spring pancake.

Wang Mo: "..."

Now that he has given up the kang head, then I will not be polite. Wang Mo, who was so trapped and deformed, wrapped his little quilt tightly and slept on the kang head, comforting himself that the distance between them was still very far away. It is much farther than the upper and lower bunks on the train.

Then Wang Mo heard that Xun Ying seemed to be laughing at Kang Shaoer's position, but he didn't know if he heard it wrong. He turned his head and saw Xun Ying's quilt shaking a few times. He didn't hear wrong just now.

Wang Mo: "..."

You said that you are hundreds of years old, how dare you trick me, a young man in his early twenties? Wang Mo condemned the other party a hundred times in a righteous tone in his heart, and then fell asleep soundly.

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Wang Mo fell into a drowsy sleep, feeling as if he had forgotten something important.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand, wanting to grab the part he wanted to recall in the void as deep as the universe.

Then he felt that he hugged someone.

His body recalled the feeling of being hugged by Xun Ying before.

The kind of comfortable heat that only the human body can emit.

Then Wang Mo felt that something was wrong, because the thing he was hugging now had no warmth.

Wang Mo: "..."

Wang Mo reluctantly opened his eyes, and then he saw that he was holding the dwarf in the windbreaker in his arms.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Wang Mo let out a cock crow, picked up the other party's collar, and then began to shake the other party back and forth like a washing machine.

"Ahhhhhh!" The dwarf in the windbreaker also croaked like Wang Mo.

After shaking for a while, Wang Mo finally woke up from the stress reaction and let go of his little brother.

The dwarf in the windbreaker felt very wronged.

I originally came over to call the king early, but as soon as I got close to the dragon body, I was hugged by him, and I dumped myself many times like a dryer, wait, it seems that something happened to my body What a change, the dwarf in the windbreaker thought belatedly.

Then he looked down and found that his body had been stretched by Wang Mo.

The dwarf in the windbreaker got up from the ground very excitedly, and then found that he had become a graceful tree.

"Oh my god, king, you've made me grow longer!" The windbreaker supermodel croaked happily.

It turns out that I still have this function. Should I wait until I can no longer survive in the entertainment industry and open a youth growth center? Wang Mo thought nonsensically in his heart.

"You're welcome." Wang Mo waved his hand.

"My lord, it's almost time to go to work. Get up and wash up. The big brothers outside seem to be cooking for you. You can have breakfast later." Mi Duogao's body, so told Wang Mo.

Wang Mo: "..."

"Is this body of yours originally two meters tall?" Wang Mo looked up at the windbreaker supermodel and sighed.

"Yes, originally I jumped standing up, so my leg bone pierced my..."

"You wait for a while." Wang Mo did not wait for the windbreaker supermodel to finish speaking, and made a mosaic on his mouth, "I don't care how you disappeared."

"Okay." The windbreaker supermodel shrugged innocently.

"By the way, my lord, why did you hug me just now? Did you think of the princess?" the supermodel in the windbreaker said nothing.

"Who?" Wang Mo asked with question marks all over his head.

"Princess, oh, it's your senior brother, Xun Ying." Said the windbreaker supermodel.