Pure Love Writer is God of Creation

After thanking Mu Mu, Lou Yi opened Qu Shengxiao's dialogue box again.

He asked, "Don't hurt anyone, tell him to come here."

Qu Shengxiao's profile picture was grayed out, and he didn't reply for a long time.

It's not that the leader deliberately pretended to be dead, but that the tablet finally ran out of battery.

Stuffing the scrap metal tablet back under the pillow, Qu Shengxiao lay on the bed, squinting at Mo Shang who walked in.

Among the main characters in this world, the most compatible ones are undoubtedly Mo Shang and Qu Shengxiao, who share a common heart and soul, but the only pity is that they know each other too well, which prevents any possibility of ambiguity.

Mo Shang touched his pocket, took out the chocolate that came from the room on the wing of the building and threw it to Qu Shengxiao.

Seeing the other party's meaningful expression, he knew there was a ghost.

After thinking about it, Mo Shang asked, "Did our father look for you?"

Qu Shengxiao bit the chocolate, and answered vaguely: "Ask you about seducing the little white rabbit outside."

Mo Shang sat down on the chair, and didn't need a maid to serve him. He poured tea and drank it by himself, stuffing snacks into his mouth piece by piece with the sweet tea.

When questioned by Chuangshi God, he dismissed it: "Cut, why don't you leave me alone? The one I like is just an ordinary little white rabbit. You plan to bring the God rabbit back to raise, and its nature is worse than mine." too much."

Qu Shengxiao laughed and said, "How can you compare this to me? No matter how ordinary your family is, it belongs to someone else's family after all. Although the status of the one I like is a bit special, it is still from my own family in the final analysis. Of course, my lord. More than happy to let me go."

Mo Shang smiled and said nothing.

He understands what Qu Shengxiao said, but right now he can't say anything for sure, just take one step at a time, and we'll talk about it later.

With his thumb brushing the crumbs from the corner of his mouth, Mo Shang said, "Speaking of which, the Creator is a bit different from what I imagined."

"Yes." Qu Shengxiao responded in agreement.

Although the other party didn't ask, Mo Shang stood up, put his hands on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and made a strange expression.

He said: "God shouldn't be more majestic, more arrogant, looking down on people like this... Treating us like marionettes, 'Hey, mere ants, dare to try to resist', if not saying that, at least showing Take that attitude."

He was exaggerated and funny, the only audience just smiled faintly, and then suppressed the smile.

Sitting or not sitting is like standing or standing. The leader of the Demon Cult, who is always out of shape, rarely said seriously: "He's not bad."

Although he never said it explicitly, Qu Shengxiao had always had a good impression of Lou Yi.

Thinking about it, Cernolans and Feng Moran should also like Lou Yi.Otherwise, based on their standpoint, how could they go to the Chuangshi Shen's house every now and then to eat and drink.

Putting away the weird look, Mo Shang nodded in agreement: "It's pretty good."

Although he was locked up in a small dark room, it was because of his own provocation first.Speaking of which, he also peeked at some not-so-good things, but the Lord God didn't do anything to him, and even let him go outside to play.

This kind of laissez-faire is different from indifference. He is willing to call Chuangshishen "Dad" half-truthfully, and he also senses that the other party's attitude towards him is really similar to how he treats his son.

He asked Qu Shengxiao: "Does my father know about Su Liu and Lu Mei?"

Qu Shengxiao nodded, and replied: "Understood, but judging by his attitude, he probably doesn't intend to interfere."

Mo Shang heaved a sigh of relief, and became excited again. He curled his fingers to count the days: "Their wedding is still a month away. How about I bring Jian You to attend the ceremony? By the way, why don't you just give him the wedding?" Let's have a Western-style wedding, and let the God of Light be the master of ceremonies. You can also throw bouquets, and when the time comes, we'll be shady, and when you receive the bouquets, you can take Xiao Nuo home to the bridal chamber, how about that?"

"You're pretty good at playing," Qu Shengxiao said noncommittally, slowly changed from a lying position to a sitting position, and stretched out his hand to Mo Shang: "You've played enough, return the engraving to me."

Mo Shang covered his right hand with his left hand and jumped back more than a foot, with the expression of a good woman who was forced by a bully, and shouted sharply: "I don't! Don't come here!"

"It's obvious cheating, isn't it?"

Qu Shengxiao was too lazy to play with him, so she smiled lightly and opened her lips and said, "Hongxiao, Luqi."

Before he finished speaking, Mo Shang turned his head and rushed out of the door, but just as he reached the threshold, suddenly a red silk in front of him blocked the way out.

Flipping his wrist, Mo Shang pulled out the short dagger, and the hair-blowing sharp blade cut to the soft silk, tearing a neat slit in the blink of an eye.

Before Mo Shang escaped through the gap, another green silk rolled up and wrapped around his wrist holding the dagger.

The purpose of these two colored silks was not to win Mo Shang, but to stop him. After two delays, Qu Shengxiao had quietly arrived behind Mo Shang, raised his hand and lightly pressed his shoulder .

"If you keep making trouble, I'm really angry." Qu Shengxiao lowered his head, put his lips next to Mo Shang's ear, and said with a provocative or provocative smile.

Mo Shangyi's martial arts comes from modern times, and his movements are weird and fast, but he loses because of the lack of internal strength.Being pressed so lightly by Qu Shengxiao, feeling the other party's majestic inner strength ready to move, cold sweat immediately broke out on the back of his head.

"Brother Qu! My dear brother!" Mo Shangneng was bent and stretched, and he confessed in a second, playing the family card.

With his back turned to Qu Shengxiao, his tone was miserable and distressed: "Brother Qu, I'm really not playing tricks, I have to hurry up and go back to catch the rabbit, it's really inconvenient to return the engraving to you now."

"Stop talking nonsense," Qu Shengxiao remained unmoved, "If you want to catch me, don't catch me, you have a good time every day, what should I do?"

The two of you talked to each other, and they stood at the door in a stalemate.

"What are you doing?"

Suddenly, a deep male voice sounded from the side.

Mo Shang raised his brows with joy and shouted loudly: "Brother Zhan, save me, Brother Qu is bullying people with his martial arts skills!"

Qu Shengxiao clicked his tongue, and saw a young man with sword eyebrows and star eyes walking in front of him. From his appearance to his temperament, he was in line with the image of a hero and chivalrous man in people's minds.

The young man held the sword in one hand, pointed the hilt towards Qu Shengxiao, and said in a deep voice: "Devil, don't let Brother Mo go!"

Not intending to start a conflict with the other party, Qu Shengxiao let go of his hand and lazily complained: "Zhan Rong, you are such an adult, you should have the ability to distinguish right from wrong, if you believe what he says, you will know it's not him bully me?"

Before Zhan Rong could answer, Mo Shang started to laugh: "Brother Qu's miraculous skills are unparalleled in the world, who can bully you."

Qu Shengxiao hooked the corners of his mouth, gave him a half-smile look, Mo Huangou shrank back, and quickly hid behind Zhan Rong.

Looking at Zhan Rong with raised eyebrows, Qu Shengxiao asked: "The lord of the martial arts guild is on the low ground, he is an upright leader. In the past, even looking at a devil like me would make his eyes dirty. Why do you have time to come to my devil's lair today?"

"You think I want to come," Zhan Rong replied, "The Zhengqi League found a person earlier and said he knew you. He looks weird and his martial arts are strange. Don't tell me what is your magic palace plotting?"

Qu Shengxiao showed doubts on his face, and asked: "Strange appearance, strange martial arts?"

Zhan Rong nodded, and said: "It doesn't look like a Central Plains person, but looks more like Fanbang's, but it looks pretty good, with such long hair, and a snow-white body..."

Before he could finish speaking, Qu Shengxiao was in front of him suddenly, which startled Zhan Rong and almost drew his sword.

I haven't seen this demon for a while, and his martial arts have improved again.

Qu Shengxiao paused for a moment, then dug his fingernails into his palm, regained his composure, and asked, "Where is the person you mentioned now?"