wizard

Hot, so hot!

He Ning's body seemed to be wrapped in a mass of flames, from the inside to the outside, it was almost burned to death.The breath brushing over the neck, and the hands clasped around the wrists and waists, not only did not reduce the heat, but ignited a more terrifying flame.

For He Ning at this moment, it was like a kind of torture.A kind of torture that struggled hard, but couldn't break free.

He Ning turned his head and bit his lips tightly, the uncontrollable voice continued to escape from his lips.

In the darkness, the golden eyes stared at him tightly, like a beast bound its prey.

The shirt was torn apart, as if to remove the melting breath from the neck, and the blood flowed out from the wound spread all the way across the chest and stayed in the abdomen. Soft lips brushed by, He Ning bowed unconsciously, feeling the heat He became terrified, pleasure and intolerance flowed to his limbs and bones, pulling at his remaining rationality together.

The belt was torn apart, and the big hand slowly lowered, picked up He Ning's leg, and bit his teeth lightly on the side of the knee.

Trembling, unstoppable spread throughout the body.

The released wrist regained its strength, and his fingers firmly gripped the blanket under him.

hiss-

The sharp nails scratched the corner of the blanket, and with a few more strokes, this camel hair woven blanket can completely die.

He Ning panted and opened his eyes, and grabbed the last sliver of clarity with all his might.

The legs have been lifted up, the ankles are firmly held, the golden hair is like a golden net, wrapped around his body, He Ning clenched his lips, his hands and feet began to become weak, judging from the strength of the buckle on the legs, The man covering his body didn't seem to be much better than him.

What made his face even hotter was that the instinctive reaction was not based on will at all, and he couldn't deny it even if he gritted his teeth.

He propped his elbows on the blanket, raised his head, but was bitten by the throat, but fortunately he only held it lightly, otherwise his life would be in jeopardy.

"Wait a minute..."

Without any comparison, He Ning knew how weak his words were.

Moody responded by letting go of his throat and sucking his shoulder instead.

The night does not affect He Ning's eyesight, he can clearly see the imprint left on his shoulder, but just looking at it, his mind starts to feel dizzy again.

The arms are no longer able to support the body, even knowing that this is asking for death, the calf still involuntarily rubs against Moody's back, He Ning wants to cry, what should I do now?

Men really are animals that think with their lower body?

The cool touch brushed over the waist and abdomen, He Ning knew that it was Mu Di's long hair, and the scorching breath spewed out in an unspeakable place, He Ning became stiff instantly, with an unspeakable pleasure and an uncontrollable voice, Covering his lips hard, he couldn't hide his panting, which permeated the narrow space with the steaming body temperature.

Can't go on!

The alarm was sounded completely, no matter how it started, who was the culprit, it must not continue!From now on, the relationship between him and Moody is like a runaway wild horse, developing in an unpredictable direction every moment, and the rocket is not so fast!

No time to think about whether the analogy is appropriate, He Ning bit his lower lip hard, tasted the sweet smell in his mouth, clasped Mu Di's shoulder, pushed him out with all his strength.

boom!

Caught off guard, and didn't expect He Ning to turn his face suddenly, the blond city lord "flyed" out and broke the wooden pole supporting the tent. The tent shook twice and collapsed instantly, covering the two people in the tent firmly .

The knights who were watching at night by the fire looked at all this in astonishment, and the sleeping people were also awakened. The knights reacted the fastest, thinking that they were attacked by desert bandits again, and when they opened the tent, their long knives were already out of their sheaths.Miya's reaction was also quick, with the dagger in her hand, her face full of vigilance.The girls moved a little slower. They had experience living in a robber village. Everyone held weapons that could be used to attack the enemy. Most of them were stones collected from the oasis to hold down the corners of the tent.

But where is the enemy?

Looking around, the most suspicious thing is only the collapsed tent and the rising dust. It seems that it is the one where the owner sleeps?

"cough!"

Finally, the tent was lifted up, and He Ning climbed out in an unsightly posture.Just halfway through the climb, the sound of tearing the cloth came to my ears, and the entire tent was torn apart from the middle. The blond castellan appeared in front of the crowd with a blank face, his chest was naked, his blond hair was behind him, and his expression was very calm. There was a flame burning in his eyes, and no one dared to take a step closer to him.

Obviously, he was angry.

When He Ning heard the sound behind him, he turned his head subconsciously, and happened to meet those blue eyes, and roared, even he couldn't tell whether he was frightened by Moody's outward anger, or Bewitched by the man in the moonlight.

Under the silver moonlight, she has a face like a god, blue eyes, and bright red lips.

Very beautiful.

He Ning's body started to heat up again, and he realized that something was wrong, so he quickly pinched himself to wake up!Helplessly, what happened in the darkness just now left the tactile sensation on the skin more and more clearly.His throat was dry, and he unconsciously licked his lips, feeling a sense of pity in a trance.

pity?

He Ning was startled, why did he feel this way?In addition to aesthetics, has even the head become abnormal?

A gust of night wind blew by, and the howling of desert wolves sounded in the desert. The knights suddenly came back to their senses, and quickly figured out what happened in the tent just now, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on their backs.It seems that they saw something amazing, even more amazing than what they saw under the rocky mountain.

Thinking of the pot of soup, Miya silently lowered her head, took two steps back, and disappeared into the darkness without making a sound, faithfully serving as the background.

It's just to replenish the body of the master, how can the effect be so... eh... intense?

The knights didn't dare to make a sound, and they didn't feel any sense of security while holding their long swords.The girls didn't even dare to lift their heads, looking at the rocks they were holding, they suddenly had the urge to knock themselves unconscious.Is it too late to smash it down now?

The arrival of the green lizard and black lizard broke the "silence" at this moment.

The green lizard went straight to He Ning, who was still lying on the ground in a daze. As for the threat from the city lord, the green lizard said that he could bear it!

"Go back to sleep." Moody threw away the torn tent, bent down and picked up the robe buried under the tent and put it on his body, then picked up the scarf and wrapped He Ning up, "Don't move."

The big green lizard was ignored.

The knights looked at each other, and boldly asked: "My lord, do you want to build another tent?"

"No need." Moody walked to the fire with He Ning in his arms, and sat down next to the black lizard, "You guys rest, I will keep watch."

The knights did not speak. When patrolling the border, Moody and the knights often took turns to watch the night. Now that this is the case, a wise person should know that keeping his mouth shut is the best policy.They exchanged glances with each other, returned to the tent as quickly as possible, and lay down in the most standard posture. If you want to sleep but you can't sleep, the most likely thing is to keep your eyes open until dawn.

The black lizard's fear of flames was not as strong as that of the green lizard, and when it sensed Moody's anger, it immediately lay down on the ground, acting extraordinarily docile.

The green lizard didn't dare to get too close, firstly because of the burning bonfire, and secondly because of the city master who occasionally glanced at it.Just facing the difficulties, the courage to carry it even if you can't bear it in the face of danger, quickly collapsed like a punctured ball.After making sure that He Ning was not in danger, he chose a relatively safe distance that was not too far away, rolled on his stomach, rubbed his back, scratched his belly, the green lizard didn't understand, this person was obviously not that scary before.

If the green lizard were smarter, it would have discovered that all these changes were due to the scaly pattern between Moody's eyebrows.The coercion of the superior not only made the green lizard feel threatened, but even the black lizard was much more tame than before, not to mention the camels in the team.

With Mudi around, the vicious birds and beasts living in the desert never dare to get too close. This kind of coercion is quite different from the witch power used by He Ning. If the animals feel the kindness from He Ning And persuasion, on Modi, there are only threats except threats.

When you get close, do you want to die, or do you want to die?

The only dull ones are probably only people, right?So far, the knights have noticed that the journey has gone much smoother, and they have hardly encountered any ferocious beasts living in the desert, but they have never thought about exploring the reason.

Sitting by the fire, there was the howling of wild animals in the distance, and the crackling sound of branches breaking in the flames nearby.

The tranquility in the desolation feels very strange.

He Ning regained some strength, his face was still a little hot, but he was no longer unable to control his body as before.Tightening the scarf wrapped around her body, she tried to move, "Can you let me go first?"

With discussion in his tone, the arms around his body tightened, and then unexpectedly loosened.Before he could be dazed, He Ning stood up and walked to the side of the green lizard, sat down next to it, and let out a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he let go, otherwise, it's hard to guarantee that he won't get hotheaded and bite Moody's neck the next moment.

Closing his eyes, the night wind in the desert was a bit cool, leaving Modi's body temperature, He Ning became sober again, and the heat in his body gradually dissipated.

"That," He Ning opened his eyes, wanted to say something, opened his mouth, but couldn't form any meaningful words.

Said it was a misunderstanding?

Or laugh twice?

Is it okay to play dumb?The chances of success are probably not too high.

In a short period of time, one after another of this and that, whoever it is, will feel embarrassed.

Moody didn't speak, his profile was reddened by the flames, he bent one long leg, put his arms on his knees, and quietly looked at the night sky.The wind blew his long hair, quiet and lonely.

This scene was reflected in He Ning's eyes, and it was imprinted in his heart unconsciously.

"You don't want to." Moody finally spoke, turned his head and looked at He Ning, "Not satisfied with me?"

"what?"

"I'm not good enough?" Moody leaned on the sand with one hand, like a vigorous and dangerous leopard, slowly approaching the prey step by step.

He Ning didn't know what to say, as if nothing was right.He considers himself not a hypocritical person, but this matter is not something that can be ignored simply and neatly, right?

Just as He Ning was hesitating for a moment, Moody had already approached, pulled up his wrist, put He Ning's palm on his cheek, kissed his fingers lightly with his lips, and slowly moved along his jaw and neck. slide.

"Why?" His blue eyes gradually turned golden, his expression was very gentle, with a strong persecution in the gentleness, and the persecution turned into a charming bewitchment, "Tell me the reason."

He Ning didn't dare to say that he knew Mo Di, but he could sense something was wrong. The man in front of him was very strange, so strange that he raised his vigilance.

"who are you?"

"Who am I?" A golden scale appeared on Modi's forehead, he let go of He Ning's wrist, and lifted his chin, "Don't you know? My great witch."

"No!" He Ning's expression changed suddenly, he grabbed the man's long hair, and said anxiously in his voice, "Moody, wake up!"

A trace of surprise flashed in the man's eyes, and then he smiled clearly, ignoring the pulled long hair, lowered his head and kissed He Ning's nose and mouth, "I'm Mu Di."

"Who are you lying to?" He Ning turned his head to avoid the man's kiss, "Think of me as a three-year-old child? Moody, wake me up! Otherwise, I'll dig you out again!"

"..." Moody was helpless, and sighed, "Don't catch me, I'm really Moody."

He Ning obviously didn't believe it, and Mo Di became more and more helpless.

"It's me." He moved closer and gently rubbed He Ning's cheek, "I just remembered something under the rock, something I had forgotten for a long time."

He Ning froze for a moment, still not sure, did he really think too much?

The corner of the lips was kissed again, the golden scales between Mu Di's eyebrows gradually disappeared, and the feeling of something wrong gradually disappeared, He Ning frowned, looked at Mu Di in front of him, "Do you know what happened just now? "

"I know." Fingers gently scratched He Ning's earlobe, and Moody pulled He Ning into his arms, "Don't worry, it's always been me."

He Ning finally let go of Moody's hair, the bonfire has been extinguished, and on the horizon in the distance, the sun dispels the darkness.

The desert, where the sun is just rising, is empty and boundless, with an ancient desolation. Between the sand dunes and the oasis, the camel bells and the shepherd's long tune rang again.

The knights led the camels to drink water in the oasis, and the women quickly tore down the tents and prepared food.

While helping, He Ning was thinking about everything that happened last night. The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, and his hands paused, as if, as if, what he was most worried about was not that he and Moody were like that, nor was it that the two would develop in the future. What kind of relationship would it be, but would Moody, like him, suddenly become another person?

After figuring out the thoughts in his heart, He Ning did not suddenly become enlightened, but became more confused.What happened to him?

Miya tied the tent to the camel's back. Seeing that He Ning was holding a wooden pole in his hand, and his face was ugly, he walked over worriedly and asked, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong?" He Ning turned his head with a blank expression, "If I knew, it wouldn't be like this."

Mia: "..."

The knights blew their horns, and He Ning looked at Moody standing on the back of the black lizard. Could it be what he thought?No way?If it is true, things will be a big deal.

The green lizard came over and looked at him suspiciously. He Ning lay on the hump, scratched the green lizard's scales, and said in a frustrated voice, "Dude, something is wrong. Now, I'm afraid it's really bad." It's..."

The green lizard was still confused, and the team marched forward amidst the horns. Moody stood on the back of the black lizard, looking at the vast desert, and the golden scales between his eyebrows appeared again.

He is the lord of Pulan City and the king of the Aram Empire.

400 years ago, he died in conspiracy and betrayal.

After 400 years, he came back.In the name of Moody Puran, all sinners will fall into the hell of death!

The blue eyes are as cold as ice, and the only thing that can melt the ice is He Ning who is talking to himself.

Patting the back of Black Lizard's neck, Moody smiled, his big witch became different.The only constant is the soul.Different people will have different life trajectories.Recovering lost memories doesn't change everything.Actually, he's changed too, isn't he?

However, he swore to the gods and the emperors of Aram that what happened 400 years ago would never happen again.

His great witch, he will protect, with his hands, with his everything.