2/1 god domain

"Do you feel it?"

The young man leaned against his ear, and asked with a chuckle, his voice was low and sweet, and all the scorching breath sprayed on his earlobe, itching, crisp, and numb, which gave him the urge to curse directly.

Mo Shao always felt that this body was just like this before he broke through to the holy rank. A 30-year-old man was forced into such a body with young teeth. Pretending to be tender, is actually quite depressing.

He thought that it would be like this for the rest of his life. Look, he couldn't even feel the pleasure of having sex, so he might as well be a monk, because he could earn a lot of money anyway.

As a result, on such an absurd and sunny afternoon, he suddenly discovered that even if he didn't break through to the holy rank, he could still do whatever he wanted, but when he used this body to do those things, he seemed to be Compare... the big zombie.

"Well."

Mo Shao gritted his back teeth, couldn't hold back, and still panted and yelled.

He himself is a big zombie, and Mo Fan is... a little monster.

It's too polite to use the word little pervert to describe him!

"If you are unhappy, we can leave immediately."

The strength in the young man's hands tightened, he lifted the man up and down, resting his chin on the other's shoulder, he whispered his plan.

The lost miracle, apart from the real one in their hands, Caesar Ross and Mo Zilan have already got a duplicate map, the real one and the fake one, as far as the map is concerned, there is no difference at all, but, He didn't want those two couples to find the Holy Grail too easily.

Now, the seal of the box in Caesar Ross' hands has not been broken, and Mo Zilan is one step ahead of him, and has seized the opportunity. At this moment, he is probably already planning to find the Holy Grail.

"But right now, this pool of water is still too calm." The boy's tone was full of regret.

Mo Shao hummed softly, exerted a little force on his feet, entangled the opponent's legs, and completely hung on the boy in the posture of a koala.

"So, apart from conspiring with Ling Zheyun to seize power, you also plan to disturb this pool of water?"

"It's not the point for us that he can seize power, but if the Ling family is in chaos, it will be convenient for us to fish in troubled waters."

"Tsk, your little monster's heart is really dark."

"Heh..." The young man seemed to be inspired, and the frequency of twitching became more and more rapid. At the same time, he lowered his head again and kissed the other's lips, rubbing gently and tenderly.

Mo Shao took the initiative to open his mouth, and responded enthusiastically, his thoughts turned quickly.

The Ling family used to have a good relationship with the Mo family, but in recent years, they have lost contact for a long time.

If the Ling family also obtained the "Lost Miracle", and then mixed it in...

When Ling Wufeng is in power, he may reach a united front with Mo Zilan. After all, in the face of interests, unfamiliar parties can quickly act together for a common goal.

But what if Ling Zheyun successfully seized power?The situation is naturally different.

For Mo Zilan to face Caesar Ross, the weight is obviously not enough. If Lingyun City is added, the situation will naturally be different.

"Are you so optimistic about Ling Zheyun's potential?"

After the two separated by a certain distance, Mo Shao asked.

The young man stared at him in silence for three seconds, then laughed lightly: "Sure enough, I'm jealous."

"Tch." Mo Shao snorted coldly, does he look like such an unreasonable person who is jealous regardless of the occasion?

The most important thing is that he, a mature man of 30 years old, was forcibly labeled as jealous by a little monster whose actual age was only four years old. It is simply... unreasonable!

"Isn't my deed of prostitution with you?" The young man paused and said narrowly.

Mo Shao immediately became alert: "What do you want?"

"I was just thinking..." The young man stretched his hand through the opponent's armpit, and suddenly turned him over, so frightened that Mo Shao used all his hands and feet, and quickly hugged him, "I want to do something to make you feel at ease."

Mo Shao looked at the young man who was close at hand face to face. His deep and three-dimensional facial features, fair and smooth skin, bathed in the sun, looked extraordinarily beautiful and sacred.

Although, he was a little touched by the other party's words.

"Ah."

He responded lightly, and as the opponent's impact became more violent, his body heaved more and more frequently, and every violent impact would miraculously touch his dull sensory nerves, the pleasure like an electric shock, Sweeping the whole body from time to time, leaving him less and less room for thinking.

"Give up on it, sell your life, I... will not return it to you."

"I didn't ask you to pay it back."

The young man grinned amusedly, showing his white and neat teeth, and leaned forward with a smile, kissing his misty eyes.

Being too close, the hot air exhaled by the young man seemed to enter his body in an instant, which made Mo Shao blush rarely.

"Even if I ask, I won't return it."

"It's up to you."

"..." Tch, the words are more beautiful than the songs.

Mo Shao stretched out his hand, hooked the opponent's neck, carefully placed his head close to the boy's chest, and listened to the steady and powerful heartbeat beneath it.

"You just said that we are all the same..."

"Ok?"

"Perhaps you are right."

Time flies, white horses pass through the gap, many things are right and wrong, but there are always some things that remain the same.

They will grow up and experience more storms and tribulations, and when all the glitz settles down, there will be only each other, and they will still be the only one.

"No matter how bad you become in the future..." She is already so cunning, shrewd and hypocritical now, it is estimated that in the future...

"That's an outsider." The boy closed his eyes, leaned against his cheek, and said softly.

To outsiders, he will plan carefully, because he wants to survive.

"You plotted against me just now." Mo Shao snorted coldly.

The young man accompanied me softly: "Well, I was wrong, and I will never dare again."

"Oh." If you believe me, I will really be an idiot.

"I just want to confirm whether you have the same thoughts for me as I do for you." The young man continued, feeling the momentary stiffness of the body of the person in his arms, and the softness of his heart, "In the future, it will never happen again , no matter what you think, it doesn't matter, I know what I think, that's enough."

Even if Mo Shao will loathe him one day in the future, he will not let go, but before that, he will work hard to maintain his image... However, as far as it is concerned, his image is actually not much The place needs to be maintained.

"Originally, I didn't want you to see such a despicable and ugly self in my whole life, but I'm afraid that the deeper you hide it, the more you will hate me in the future, and the faster you will run away."

If he is just running, he can go after him, but he is afraid... If he can't catch up, what should he do?

Mo Shao's eyes moved slightly, he didn't expect that Mo Fan's little head was still thinking about so many things, those things in the future...

Even he himself is dawdling with a muddle-headed attitude most of the time.

"There won't be that day."

After a while, Mo Shao licked his lips and spoke with difficulty.

"En." Like a child who has received a reward promised by his parents, the boy bent his lips in a happy mood, and after hitting his body hard a few times in a row, the scorching heat that had accumulated for a long time finally sprayed on the tight skin. In the warm corridor...

Mo Shao frowned slightly, held the boy's stamina hand with a little force, and directly scratched a few fresh bloodstains on the opponent's back.

"Didn't I say last time, don't cum inside, it will be very troublesome to take a shower!" He growled dissatisfied.

"If you're tired, just close your eyes and go to sleep. I'll wash it for you. What's the trouble?" the young man said nonchalantly. He reached for the curtain and was about to turn around to take a shower when suddenly——

"What's the matter?" Mo Shao glanced at him feebly. What's going on with this ghostly look?

The boy turned his head slowly, pointing his slender fingers somewhere downstairs.

Mo Shao turned his head to look suspiciously, and suddenly =口=.

Poet bastard!

"Ah! Have you been discovered? What's the matter, Mo Xiaohei? Hey, your sister, it's all your idea! Hey, hey, now, I'm going to be scolded..."

By the clear water of the lake, the bald sword spirit was so anxious that he was spinning around in circles, wishing he could immediately find a crack in the ground to get in, but the problem is——

He has already seen Mo Shaobi's mouth shape: You wait for me!