Shura love

Dijia’s main house, compared to Zhongmeng’s Dijia Bieyuan, seems to be several times larger. There are five residential buildings alone, one in the southeast, one in the north, and one in the north. Each building has five floors and is built with traditional steel structures. The appearance is majestic, and the interior is luxurious. The building in the middle belongs to Di Lao, Di Xiangxi and Di Mojun. The fourth floor is Di Xiangxi, the second floor is the study room for three people, etc. The ground floor is the living room, side hall and dining room. There are priceless antiques and famous paintings hanging in the air. It is not gorgeous, but it is absolutely luxurious.

Long before the wedding, Mr. Di Mo arranged the related matters after the retreat. After all, he is now in charge of the entire Di family and the Di family army. Suddenly, there are many things to be arranged in the retreat, and the actions are also very big. It is impossible for the Di family to miss He noticed, so when he returned to Di's house with Yan Moshang early in the morning, Old Di, Di Xiangxi, Di Xiangnan, the three brothers of the Di family, the little princess, Lin Ruiyu and Yan Chenxiu, and even Emperor Tuoba came.

"What's this for? What's all this piled up here for?"

Entering the side hall with Yan Moshang in his arms, Di Mojun casually found a sofa and sat down, his dark blue eyes swept across everyone present with evil spirits, as before, whenever his gaze fell on Di Xiangxi, he would always There will be a short pause, not long, just a few seconds, it is difficult for anyone to notice, except Yan Moshang who is always paying attention to him.

"Are you sure you want to leave everything behind for retreat? You have to know that people are forgetful. Over the years, you have managed to establish an extraordinary prestige in the army. Endless retreats are likely to leave you with nothing."

Not easily fooled by his pretense, Di Mojun said solemnly, new people come out from generation to generation, each generation is stronger than the last, no one knows what will happen in the next second. It can be surpassed, but who knows what will happen in the next second?Maybe he will be replaced by someone else soon, and he doesn't approve of his retreat in public or private.

"Those are things outside the body. Whether I bring them with me or not, maybe I cared a lot before, but now the most important thing for me is whether the people around me are safe. Bomb. I will never allow others to manipulate my will and do things that hurt others without my knowledge, so don’t say anything about it. You should know that the things I decide can never be changed .”

Di Mojun is serious.It can be seen from the evil spirit disappearing from his eyes and the thin lips tightly pursed.Thinking about it, how could someone as awesome as him allow others to manipulate him?Especially if it was a stump, it was simply an insult to Chi Guoguo to him.

"Grandpa. I agree with Mo Jun's approach. Leaving aside the influence of the demon king's stump, it also carries a very powerful energy, a kind of energy that does not belong to this world. If Mo Jun can absorb him with his own ability , then his strength will increase exponentially. The gate of time and space is loosened every two years. For the time being, none of us know when it will open next time. Maybe you will think that I am alarmist. Underestimated, it is imperative to seize the time to improve our cultivation."

Tightening the hands they held, Yan Moshang tried his best to calmly and rationally said, if you want to say no, who can compare to him?Now that he is pregnant with a child, it is time for Mo Jun to accompany him, but... everything is for their future, and a temporary separation is better than life and death. As for the meritorious achievements of Di Mo Jun, he believes that no one can replace them. Even if he is replaced by others, with Di Mojun's ability, he will take it over sooner or later. Admiral Shura is not boasted by others, he has a powerful ability that no one can question or despise.

"Well, since both of you have said this, I have nothing to say, Mo Jun, you are the only heir of the Di family I have identified, you must do your best if you do it, the commander will never allow failure , Do you understand me!"

Di Lao is not stupid, even if they don't say a lot, he can guess a thing or two, so he is strict at this time, very strict.

"YES, SIR!"

Du Mojun gave a military salute in a casual manner. Di Mojun looked at the others and pulled Yan Moshang to stand up. After all, he didn't feel the need to say goodbye to them one by one. He retreated a minute earlier. He came out a minute earlier, and he still wanted to see his son born with his own eyes.

"Brother Mo Jun..."

The little princess's eyes were red. Compared with her three brothers, she liked Di Mojun more. At this time, she was reluctant to give up, but she also knew that she couldn't stop him, so she could only look at him pitifully.

"Silly girl, it's not like I'm going to never come back. Good boy, brother Mojun will help you identify your husband in person in the future. Don't cry, the little princess is so ugly when she cries."

In this family, the only thing that Di Mojun loves most is.There is only Di Moyin, maybe they are very different in age, unlike Di Molin who teased and bullied him when they were young, or maybe she is the only girl in the Di family's life, for her, he has always been responsive .

"I hate it, Brother Mo Jun made fun of me again."

Instantly bursting into tears, Di Moyin looked at him adoringly with a blushing face, Di Mojun shook his head, nodded tacitly with Lin Ruiyu and the others, and walked upstairs with Yan Moshang in his arms.

Watching their backs disappear into the elevator, everyone's face was more or less heavy, but Di Xiangxi remained expressionless, as if the person who was about to retreat had nothing to do with him , but he is Di Mojun's father, his biological father, Lin Ruiyu's father often ignores him for painting, but when he needs money or pleases the old man, he will at least pretend to be a loving father, but Di Xiangxi It's different, he never cared about Di Mojun. He has been like this since he was a child. No one knows why he is like this. Mingmingdi's family is very defensive. From the outside world, it is regarded as a family that values ​​​​family affection, but...

"This is your room. It's really cold. The model rooms are warmer than here."

It was the first time Yan Moshang came here, the whole room was clear at a glance, except for the necessary furniture, there was nothing, the floor was black, the walls were white, the ceiling was off-white, the only feeling was that it was cold, so cold Not popular at all.

"It was originally a model house. When I was a child, I lived in a special children's room on the ground floor. When I grew up, I went directly to the Central Military Academy. Occasionally, I stayed in the other courtyard of the Zhongmeng during the holidays. I have never lived here once, no To tell you the truth, it's my first time here too, so my room looks like this, haha."

Embracing him lightly, Di Mojun said in a plausible way, because he was hugging Yan Moshang from behind, so Yan Moshang couldn't see his frighteningly cold eyes at this moment. His nightmare, everyone was very fragile when they were young, and he was no exception. In this home, he didn't feel any warmth, and now it looks very painful. His grandfather is strict with him, because he is Di The only orthodox heir to the family.

"Oh!"

Raising his eyebrows, Yan Moshang didn't say anything, didn't ask any questions, this place is undoubtedly the safest place for retreating, he felt it when he stepped into the range of Di's house, the aura of a strong man hidden in the dark, and he , it is enough to confirm his safety.

"It's almost time, I'll go back first."

"Wait, Mo Shang, I seem to be a bit reluctant."

Hold his body tightly.Di Mojun buried his head in his neck and sucked in the breath that belonged to him.As long as he thinks that they will not be able to see each other for a long time, he is reluctant to let go. Although it is said that there is no time for cultivation, he has not yet entered the state of cultivation. It is obvious that they held the wedding of the century yesterday, but today they are separated. What do you think? All kinds of reluctance.

Where he couldn't see, Yan Moshang curled up the corners of his mouth bitterly, how could he be willing to do so? When he used to watch idol dramas with his aunt when he had nothing to do, he couldn't help it every time he saw the male and female protagonists crying to death when they were separated. I will despise it a little, but now I know it is really difficult after experiencing him personally.

[Daddy, give Dad a drop of your blood. Now that our flesh and blood are fused, your blood has a strong effect. It can help Dad restrain his demons at critical times, and it can also allow me to get in touch with him and know him at any time. status. 】Just when the two hugged each other in silence, reluctant to part, Xuetong's voice suddenly rang in his mind, Yan Moshang was startled, and then said thank you to Xuetong softly in his heart, it was undoubtedly his Most needed now.

"Mo Jun..."

Quietly biting the tip of his tongue, ignoring the pain in his mouth, Yan Moshang turned around from his embrace, held his head and kissed it, the blood-stained tip of his tongue went straight into his mouth, tasted The bloody Di Mojun frowned unrecognizably, and tried to push him away with both hands, but Yan Moshang hugged his neck tightly. Di Mojun had no choice but to swallow him obediently. Bloody saliva, kiss him back as gently as possible.

"Hehe... that's fine, Mo Jun, I never doubt your ability, because I know you will succeed, come on, prove it to me, you are worthy of my firm belief."

After making sure that he had drunk his blood, Yan Moshang backed away to end the kiss, touching his face with rare tenderness like water.

"Mo Shang..."

Seeing the coquettish blood on his lips, Di Mojun raised his hand and unconsciously wiped it off for him. Although he didn't know why he did this, he knew that he must have his purpose. All you have to do is trust him.

"Hehe, I'm leaving, come back early, don't make me and the child wait too long."

The more you drag it on, the more reluctant you will be, so Yan Moshang resolutely stepped away.

"bump!"

It wasn't until the door closed with a slam that Di Mojun let go of his hand weakly. The loss in his eyes was quickly replaced by firmness. He would not let him down. No matter how strong the devil king was, he was once a creature of this world, and he was once a creature of this world. Being trampled under the feet of humans in this world, people in ancient times can do it, as can he, Di Mojun!