2/1 god domain

The little girl Ling Ling struggled for a long time, but was finally coaxed and sent back by Ling Zheyun.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the guest room arranged by the other party, and opening a corner of the curtain, one could clearly see the figures of the two leaving.

"It seems that the little girl has really fallen in love with Xiao Fan."

"Ah." As one of the parties involved, the black-haired boy thoughtfully responded, expressing nothing but meaningless emotion.

Mo Shao put his hands in his pockets, turned around, and looked at the young man who was reading "The Encyclopedia of Fire Element Ability Cultivation" intently, the corners of his lips were tightly pursed, his expression was calm and indifferent, his black and white eyes were calm, and no emotion could be seen .

But for some reason, the poet squatted aside and watched silently, but he had the illusion of being frightened.

He felt that Mo Shao was angry.

What do you say, Mo Xiaohei?

The black hairball ignored him.

"What's the matter?" The black-haired boy seemed to have just noticed the strangeness of the other party, and finally he was willing to lift his head out of the book. There was a faint smile on his fair and beautiful face. The smile was gentle and almost perfect, which made people feel unreasonable. There is a sense of distance.

He just kept smiling at Ling Zheyun just now.

Mo Shao frowned slightly, and walked over unhurriedly.

The young man kept his movements unchanged, watching him quietly, until the figure walked in front of him, the smile on his face changed qualitatively, he stretched out his hand, and a look of narrowness flashed in his eyes.

This unprovoked and short-lived cold war finally came to an end in an inexplicable and natural atmosphere.

It ended with Mo Shao making a sudden move, grabbing the fleshy flesh on the boy's cheek, and turning it around twice fiercely.

God-like unfolding.The poet pouted silently, took out a bottle of strawberry-flavored nutrient solution from the interspatial ring, bit the straw and drank slowly, his sneaky eyes kept sweeping back and forth on the two of them, waiting for the nutrient solution to drink halfway. At that time, he felt that he could roll smoothly.

The two have hugged together.

To be precise, it was the "ravaged" black-haired boy who forcefully and domineeringly pulled the "perpetrator" into his arms.

"In a bad mood?" the boy asked knowingly.

"No." Mo Shao opened his eyes and said nonsense.

"Oh?" The other party asked meaningfully.

Mo Shao rolled his eyes, and found a good excuse for his atrocities: "Suddenly my hands were itchy." Yes, that's all.

The young man let out a chuckle that seemed to be in a happy mood. The laughter overflowed from his nose, which sounded very touching. After approaching Mo Shao with those deep purple eyes, he faintly reflected some strange emotions. He put his arm around Mo Shao's waist with one hand In the meantime, the other hand circled the shoulder of the black-haired sword spirit, still persistently grasping the "Fire Element Ability Cultivation Encyclopedia", reading the content of one page in a low voice with a cool and melodious voice.

Mo Shao was forced to sit on the boy's lap, squinting, staring at the pages of the book, with an obvious dissatisfaction on his face.

"Are you in a hurry?"

The voice of reading stopped abruptly, but it was full of puzzlement and asked back: "Why?"

"Let go." Mo Shao frowned.

"I'm angry." The boy nodded knowingly.

Mo Shao gritted his teeth, knowing that I was angry, why are you doing this on purpose, isn't it interesting?Fuck it.

"Because of Ling Zheyun?" the boy asked after pondering for three seconds.

Mo Shao raised his head slightly, and squinted at him: "..." It's quite sensible, didn't mention that little girl Ling Ling came to mislead him.

"Heh." The young man lowered his head and grabbed Mo Shao's lips. The cool touch quickly turned into hot softness and lingering sentimentality.

"You hooligans!"

Mo Shao clenched his fists and propped himself in front of the opponent's chest, trying to push him away, but failed.

Well, he has to sadly admit a fact: he is already at a disadvantage and has fallen behind.

"Huh?" The young man paused for a moment, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, which quickly dissipated, and he said firmly, "Only strangers like this are called hooligans."

"..." You know what the hell.One kid.What are you pretending to be sophisticated and mature?

"We are like this, called... Enai." The young man continued, his brows and eyes curved, very unhappy.

Mo Shao held his forehead tangled, scoff, didn't he just get out of bed?How does it feel...everything has changed.

He obviously went to buy a Chinese cabbage with excitement and came back. After opening the package, he found that it contained carrots, which he hated the most!Who can understand this feeling?To make matters worse, if the living thing is sold, it will not be refunded!

angry?Yes, of course he was angry.

The former little Mofan was so well-behaved, so sensible, so considerate, so obedient!Listen to him in everything!

But now?How long has it been!When the child grows up, he will make up his own mind, well, this is a good thing, it means that being a father can save some trouble, but——

Anyway, let's have a buffer stage.

Seeing Mo Fan talking happily with Ling Zheyun, the first thing that came to his mind was not: The child has finally made friends.but—

Look, what is this mess and furtively discussing and thinking about!

Who can understand such a cheating feeling!

"Time is a butcher's knife."

Mo Shao recovered from the manic roar in his heart, looked at the extraordinarily beautiful face in front of him, and missed that tender and cute little face before, and then he wanted to hit him again before he became a sword spirit The little huh I raised before was so fluffy and cute when I was a child. Five months later, the little huh became a second huh. I messed with him every day, ran around the house, and tried my best to clean him up. The place is fighting to make it as shabby as the scene of a car accident...

He suddenly felt that Mo Fan was just like that Erha, which made him feel a deep melancholy, the sadness of Eggy...

"Actually, it didn't take long." The young man said slowly, his thoughts wandered for a moment. After meeting Mo Shao, his life changed drastically. The mountain range, from Fandisa City to Luo Yinsi City, and then back to the Mo family to the current Lingyun City, the time is not long, but the experience is not simple at all.

If he was alone, he probably wouldn't be able to support him now. Fortunately, there was Mo Shao.

"Thanks for having you here."

The boy said in a low voice, rubbing the person into his arms even harder, as if he wanted to rub the person into his body.

At this moment, Mo Shao's irritable mood calmed down miraculously. No matter how awkward or resistant he was, he had never regretted it at all, just... Tsundere?

"How long do you plan to stay in Lingyun City?"

"One week, at most."

The two cheeks were pressed together, and the young man replied in a gentle voice. At the same time as the words fell to the ground, the book he was holding fell onto the carpet.

Mo Shao let out an "Oh" and took a tight breath. Just after being touched for a moment, the little pervert showed his true colors: Why don't you fumble around, can you please!It's too heavy-handed to proclaim prostitution in the daytime.

"Ling Zheyun has a deal to discuss with me, but I don't know the details yet." The young man said in a low voice, while gently kissing Mo Shao's neck, "Just now you see we talked for so long, but the main points are actually two things. "

In front of Ling Ling, Ling Zheyun naturally couldn't speak very clearly, but now, the entire Lingyun City is filled with Ling Wufeng's people, what he wants to do, without the help of outsiders, it is simply impossible for him to move forward.

"Actually, most of the things you guessed casually before are right."

After the young man finished speaking, he kissed Mo Shao's lips again, and the tip of his slippery tongue moved forward bravely, breaking into the other's soft mouth in one fell swoop, and after carefully licking every inch of land that belonged to him, he aggressively entangled the tongue that the other couldn't dodge After pestering him patiently and tenderly for a while, he retreated an inch panting.

"Ling Zheyun is, uh, Hamlet."

Mo Shao stared at him speechlessly, but unfortunately, his face was full of red and there was no threat at all, it looked more like he was acting like a baby.

"I'm chatting with poets, what are you eavesdropping on?"

"I'm not eavesdropping, I'm listening with two purposes, and I'm listening openly."

The boy corrected him shamelessly, and reached out to take off Mo Shao's pants.

Mo Shao patted the back of his hand with a distorted expression: "Ling Zheyun may come back anytime."

"At a time like this, how can you mention other people's names?" The black-haired boy put on a posture of "you will definitely be punished for your mistakes", and with a little force, he pulled down Mo Shao's pants and looked at his naked buttocks. , slapped him with a loud slap.

"Ci'ao! You rebelled!" It was the first time Mo Shao had been spanked at such a big age!