As for how Mo Hankui's injury came about, Bai Meng still had a vague impression that it was besieged by a mysterious organization that appeared not long ago.

If it is said that the hall masters and guards of each hall are responsible for preventing the abyssal demons from escaping, then there is an organization that is completely opposite. Their purpose is to open the canyon and release the demons.

No way, there are always some people who think that even demons should have a chance to be free, and then this organization has been fighting for this purpose, which is simply conscience.

——Oh, the members inside are all hybrids of demons and beasts who escaped.

What's even more coincidental is that Feng Suiling is also of mixed blood, but no one knows about it.

This coincidence made Bai Meng, who suddenly remembered it, a little restless.

Seeing that the wound on the opponent's waist and abdomen had begun to scab and heal, Bai Meng put away his spiritual power in satisfaction.

They have been here for two days.In the past two days, Bai Meng went through a series of blood and tears experiments, and finally concluded that as long as Mo Hankui doesn't release pressure on him, don't bleed, and don't become a prototype, they can still coexist happily and harmoniously.

Of course, Mo Hankui expressed deep disdain for this behavior.In the orc dynasty, releasing coercion is like proving one's identity.In the end, Bai Meng plausibly said: "I'm with you, not because of your status!" He was speechless.

However, Mo Hankui still obeyed Bai Meng's request, and began to restrain his aura subconsciously. Even in the end, Bai Meng, who did not feel the coercion, smiled presumptuously, and hugged the man offensively.

——As a result, after he let go, he kept the prototype for a long time, until he was so scared that he turned back into a human body with tears in his eyes, with a serious face.

"Master Han Kui, how soon are we going back to the Silver Dust Palace?" Bai Meng asked casually, but he didn't get a reply for a long time. When he looked up, he found that the man was sitting by the bed and looking at him, obviously distracted.

"..."

The little hamster was shocked.

He still remembered that in the original text, Mo Hankui was a person who would always be vigilant, and he rarely looked out of state...

Should I be touched, the protagonist trusts me so much now...

A few thoughts flashed through his mind. When he glanced casually, he saw the other person's waist and abdomen. The man's skin was so white that the wound on his waist looked obvious and hideous.He has a thin physique, but his body is covered with a thin layer of muscles. The beautiful mermaid line is especially obvious at the junction of the waist and abdomen. After Bai Meng saw it, he could no longer move his eyes away. Full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

Damn!Why Hamsters Don't Gain Muscle!I want a mermaid line too!

As a male with normal aesthetics, Bai Meng said that a man should have smooth lines and look limp! _(:з」∠)_Then he can only accept the arrangement of fate, which is simply sad.

Maybe it was because his gaze was too penetrating, Mo Hankui, who came back to his senses, didn't speak, just glanced at his hungry (crossed out) expression, and then put on his clothes without hesitation...

Gone……

He shook his little tail regretfully, and looked sideways at the man: "Well, Han Kui, how soon will we return to your palace?"

"Ten days later,"

"Then how soon do we go back to the palace to announce my identity?"

"Ten... shut up."

Standing up, Mo Hankui glanced at Bai Meng indifferently, and found that the other party was only wearing a white underwear and a pair of strange lantern shorts. His exposed legs were white and slender, with a youthful taste.

His gaze stayed on the small tail on Bai Meng's hip for three seconds, then he looked away as if nothing had happened, and said in a calm tone, "It's late at night, rest."

"Alright, Han Kui." Bai Meng obediently got into the floor and left, but before he could lie down, there was a sound outside.

Bai Meng:? ? ?

This man is not asleep yet!Wouldn't it be too early to want to steal chickens and dogs?

Mo Hankui's gray eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, he turned over and jumped out of the window without saying a word.

The wound has already healed, and it is not a big problem to deal with ordinary killers and the like. The killers below are mingled with the guards in the inn, standing on the fence on the second floor, Mo Hankui has a sly smile on his lips, Coupled with those strange eyes that were also gray, it actually made the people below tremble a little.

The voices from outside came one after another. Bai Meng lay on the window, poised his head to watch the fight below, his fluffy ears were still shaking slightly.

At this time, several black shadows suddenly broke in from the door, and one of the leading characters made a gesture to surround the little orcs watching the play by the window.

"It's you!" Bai Meng stared at the leader with wide eyes in surprise, and gasped.

One of the black-clothed killers paused: "Do you know our head?"

"Oh, I don't know."

Killers: "..."

I don't know why you pretend to be surprised!What a breath!

Then Bai Meng returned to his lazy look and continued to watch the play with relish.

The leader was angry, and the long knife in his hand was facing Bai Meng's direction with a cold light: "I betrayed the person who dared not betray! You must have the consciousness of death."

Bai Meng turned his head and looked helpless: "Can I refuse?"

"Impossible! The traitor must die!"

Bai Meng shrugged helplessly, "What the hell is betrayal! I have no allegiance or anything like that, so it's completely wronged, okay? And..."

He stood up, grabbed the long knife under a movement that no one could see clearly, the movement was so fast that others did not react, and then put the sharp side on his neck under a group of surprised eyes, with his expression unchanged.

"Well, that's how long knives are used."

Accompanied by the peeling off of the head and the splash of blood.

In the end, the whole room was stained red with blood, Bai Meng wiped the marks on his hands in distaste, and went to the window of the next room to look at it. It happened that Mo Hankui also finished work and came in through the window where Bai Meng was squatting.

He smelled it and found that the room had changed.But he didn't ask too much, just threw the dirty robe outside casually and lay down.

Before falling asleep, Mo Hankui suddenly remembered that when he came in through the window, he saw the eyes of that person looking at him. They were pure black, like fine pearls, exquisitely carved, with an innocence of indifference to the world on his immature face. , but there were still a few imperceptible drops of blood on the snow-white underwear, which made his whole body like a finishing touch, and suddenly came alive in Mo Hankui's eyes.

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