How to wear the protagonist's underwear

Mo Ze looked at Lin Chuyang, and immediately understood what he meant, and said softly, "Don't worry, brother, these two are from our own family, and we won't spread our words."

Lin Chuyang continued to stare at him.

What the labor and management are worried about is not whether the word will spread. Anyway, with you as the protagonist here, even if it spreads, it will definitely upgrade you.

What labor and management are worried about is whether they will see labor and management's naked body. It was so violent last night that you don't need to think about how many marks are on your body now. It looks so swollen that you can see people, you bastard, do you understand!

really tired love...

Mo Zeming smiled, and glanced back at the two servants. The servants understood, and immediately moved out to accompany the coachman to blow the cold wind, and thoughtfully closed the doors and curtains tightly.

Lin Chuyang: "..." So obedient, is this really his servant and not that bastard Mo Ze who asked someone to impersonate him?

There was no one else, so the strength in his hand was loose. Mo Ze took out his hand and continued to undress Lin Chuyang. After two strokes, he became naked.

This body mark was more serious than Lin Chuyang imagined.

From the neck to the calf, there are dense purple hickey marks, as if there is no flesh color, especially the lower abdomen, which is completely bruised.

He remembered that when Moze first started to go crazy yesterday, he pushed him on the table and entered from behind. At that time, his lower abdomen happened to touch the edge of the table, and then he kept grinding with Moze's non-stop piling, which was hard and swollen.

Lin Chuyang took a deep breath, lay flat and let Mo Ze apply the medicine to him.

This performance naturally fell in Mo Ze's eyes, his eyes darkened, and he said in frustration: "Brother, you are still angry with me again."

Lin Chuyang explained, "I haven't."

Moze stretched out his arm: "I was wrong, brother, if you feel uncomfortable, bite me."

Lin Chuyang explained earnestly: "I really don't."

Mo Ze: "Brother, you don't have to be patient. If you get sick, I will feel bad."

Lin Chuyang said weakly: "...don't make trouble."

Moser still didn't let go of his arms.

Well, you are ruthless!

Lin Chuyang grabbed Mo Ze's arm, rolled up his sleeve, took a bite, looked at the saliva on it, and then looked up at him.

Labor and capital bite, you should be satisfied.

Moze nodded seriously, then turned his face to look at the ground, his shoulders kept shaking, his underwear is really...cute.

Lin Chuyang had a sullen face.

Don't think that I don't know you're smiling when you turn around, just laugh, laugh, labor and management are broad-minded and don't care about you.

Mo Ze didn't dare to laugh for too long, and soon turned back and continued to apply medicine to his underwear. He was reckless yesterday. No matter who was hiding beside Lin Chuyang, he should find out first, otherwise that person If he comes and goes without a trace like this, he might imprison his brother, and he can't hide in ordinary places, so he still has to think of a way.

If it really doesn't work... just find a very hidden place and hide the person.

As soon as Mo Ze thought about it, he thought of a place where no one could go in or out except him, not even Liu Yunyi.

Lin Chuyang shuddered abruptly, looked down at his naked body, simply took out another set of clothes from the storage bag and put them on again, heaved a sigh of satisfaction, it was much warmer now...

In the next few days, Lin Chuyang found that Moze became better to him.

Of course it doesn't mean that Moze was not good before, he also dressed, washed, served food and water, but there was a little more care in it, as if he was trying to curry favor with him.

So, Lin Chuyang felt guilty again, and then took the initiative to please him back, such as posing at night and wearing a cat-ear uniform or something, and trying to cooperate during the day, and even taking the initiative to sing a pop song for the protagonist.

The protagonist has definitely never heard that mice love rice, let alone little apples and the most dazzling ethnic style.

Yesterday he went crazy and sang the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, except for the main character, and sang epilepsy madness to all the people in the car, and they all fell to the ground, convulsed and foamed at the mouth...

In the end, it was Mo Ze who closed the scene. Of course, he did not change his face from the beginning to the end, and even said to Lin Chuyang sincerely before leaving the car: "Brother, the songs you sing are so beautiful, you are a god!" The music fairy bird in the world is not even a little bit."

Le Xianniao is the bird raised by the goddess among the three heroines in the original book. Its song is melodious, especially beautiful.

Lin Chuyang was very excited. After all these years, he finally met a bosom friend!

In the evening, Mo Ze said very seriously that he really wanted to listen to the majestic song sung by his senior brother many years ago. He recalled the past years and said that he liked singing so much. If his senior brother didn’t sing, he would be sad. Cultivation as such.

In the end, Lin Chuyang compromised...

By the time they arrived at Wangcheng, it was already the last day of registration.

The selection of the demon king is different from the folk competitions. There are many conditions for registration. Generally speaking, there are three requirements. First, the cultivation base must be above the Nascent Soul Stage. Achievement.

In addition, there are some scattered requirements, roughly two or three hundred, but these are not very important.

Lin Chuyang took both the first and third items. As for the second item, as long as Shadow Sect's token lights up, a famous person from the demon world will rush over in a short while. Goldfinger is so domineering ╮(╯ ▽╰)╭ The selection of the demon king is divided into three items. The first item is naturally a martial arts competition, and the top three are selected; the second item is generally speaking, speaking in front of the ministers and the people of the demon world. Whoever wins the hearts of the people will win, and will be rewarded with a title of Demon King and a Demon Palace.

Lin Chuyang is not afraid of the first item, and he is even less afraid of the second item...

Before crossing, he was also very concerned about national affairs. He stood upright and raised his head and looked ahead——Hi comrades, comrades have worked hard.

Is it difficult?

So it was time to eat and sleep, and Mo Ze was considerate and didn't bother him.

On the second day, they set off for the gate of the Demon Palace, where a high platform was temporarily set up as a competition venue in the past few days, and there were all black heads under the high platform.

As a selector, Lin Chuyang naturally didn't have to squeeze in with them. Mo Ze grabbed a waiter and stuffed Lin Chuyang's registration jade token and a middle-grade spirit stone together.

The waiters didn't dare to offend these powerful people, but now that they have money, it will be easier. Lin Chuyang and the others were immediately ushered into a tea house temporarily changed from the law house on the side of the high platform, and got a seat with a very good view. It happened to be able to see the whole picture on the high platform.

Then he saw sister Di Wei and four old men with white beards sitting next to her, commonly known as the Four Great Elders.

Seeing this girl, Lin Chuyang's head immediately popped up the story about the harem becoming a stepmother. He glanced at the girl, then at Moze, then at the girl, then at Moze...

"Pfft!" He sprayed water, and then "hahahaha" got up...

Mo Ze obviously knew what Lin Chuyang was thinking, so he took out a handkerchief to wipe people's mouths and hands pamperingly, and waited for people to laugh enough before pouring tea from a cup again, picking up a few pieces of snacks and feeding them.

When the time was almost up, Di Wei walked up to the high platform and said: "This time the demon world invaded, my father led the army to fight, but I didn't want the demons to be despicable and secretly attacked. My father was murdered and fell. Daughter, I was supposed to guard the demon clan for my father, but if I don’t take revenge on my family, I will feel restless!"

Speaking of this, there was a message of comfort on and off the stage. Di Wei shook her head to indicate that she was fine, and continued: "I have decided to go to the Demon Realm. If the Demon Lord does not die, I will not return! However, home cannot last a day." Without a master, a country cannot be without a king for a day, and the demon world still needs someone with lofty ideals to lead it, so this palace discussed with the elders and decided to re-elect a demon king."

After Di Wei finished speaking, the host immediately went on to introduce the contestants. Due to the restrictions of those rules, there were really not many people who could sign up. After a while, the introduction was over, and then the competition began.

Because all the participants this time are powerful players, the competition will be one-on-one, and the order will be determined by drawing lots, and some restrictions will also be set, such as clicking until the end, not hurting people, not using large-scale lethal spells, etc.

Lin Chuyang's lottery was No.15, which was very late, so he could watch other people's games with peace of mind.

No. [-] and No. [-] went up first, saluted each other, and then you punched me and slapped me. Finally, No. [-] kicked No. [-] down, followed by No. [-] and No. [-], still in hand-to-hand combat. Number three dropped number four, followed by number five and number six...

From the beginning to the present, no one has used any spells or talismans at all, not even weapons.

Lin Chuyang wanted to growl: You fools!

This is the world of cultivating immortals, Xiu Xiu, immortals, do you understand?

Labor, capital and the protagonist are at most broken personal settings, and you especially broke the world settings, is there anything!

Be careful that the author Junchuan comes here to kill you!

Mo Ze sighed, broke up these conspiracies, crushed them, and poured them into his underwear head: "Brother, the reason why they did this is because of the previous agreement, so what if they didn't hurt anyone? It can be regarded as a large-scale sofa spell, the boundary is too vague, and it depends on what people say when you step over it."

Lin Chuyang nodded, it's a double standard, so should he be like those people in front?

Mo Ze shook Lin Chuyang's hand to express comfort: "Brother, just let go and do it, and leave the rest to me."

As soon as Mo Ze finished speaking, the host called out Lin Chuyang's name.

Lin Chuyang stood up and said seriously, "I can win." After saying that, he walked onto the high platform.

His opponent is a girl in a thick cotton coat and a cloak who looks like a ball...