God Mu Wushuang of another world

Mianziye's last words were the voices of everyone.The formation remains the same, who knows if their so-called departure really left. The members of the "Inheritance" team left this weird village as if fleeing for their lives at the fastest speed, completely forgetting their original idea of ​​looking for survivors, and then removing the effects of the "spirit-eating disease" for those survivors up.

Before leaving the village, there would inevitably be more diseases and plagues, or in order to eliminate the fear in everyone's hearts, Zhuo Weiyang buried the entire village in a sea of ​​bright flames with a red lotus falling to the ground.

After the members of the "Inheritance" team withdrew from the village, there was a faint whimpering sound from the village that was being engulfed in raging fire, and it dissipated in the air after a while, returning to its original state. That eerie calm.

The first thing the members of the "Inheritance" team did when they returned to the Ming Tang Palace was to vomit.The sky is dark and the sky is dark when I vomit, the acid water from the vomit is straight up, and I can’t stand up when I vomit, so I have to continue to vomit.

"Mo Li, drink some water and taste it." Yong Liaoxiao handed a thin porcelain cup to Yong Moli.

Taking the cup of white water from Yong Liaoxiao's hand, Yong Moli rinsed his mouth a little, and drank the rest of the water.Although he made the sour smell in his mouth, it still made Yong Moli feel incapable of accepting it.

He picked up Yong Moli who had finally stopped vomiting, and gently put him on the bed.Yong Liaoxiao gently pecked at Yong Moli's face and eyelids, and slowly combed Yong Moli's hair with one hand: "Moli, father is here, and father will always be here. "

The familiar smell, gentle and slow-paced voice, like a lullaby, made Yong Moli relax quickly, and fell asleep in Yong Liaoxiao's arms.

When Yong Moli woke up, it was already a moonless night.Yong Liaoxiao was sitting on a soft couch not far away from Yong Moli, without any emotion dealing with the memorial sent from Anxi that he had to review.

"Father..." Such a warm scene that was plain to happy brought back the sadness of Yong Moli's four years of hard work outside and the fear and guilt he felt in Wuliu Village this morning.He directly opened the quilt, and hugged Yong Liaoxiao from the past with his bare feet.

These days alone, they have indeed gained a lot.Whether it's the well-known inheritance fortress on the mainland, or the strength of each of them who is approaching the second rank, they have all tried their best and exhausted all available resources to obtain it.However, now, how many people will know how the seven children who were loved and loved all the time survived when they just left the Ming Tang Palace.

Especially Yong Moli and Min Keyu whose bodies are extremely weak.If it wasn't for the fact that the system rewarded Yong Moli with a "dispelling disease" skill book when he was in the first turn, and the others took care of the two of them, the two of them would have died on the road due to various diseases I don't know how many times.

"Father is here." Putting down the memorial in his hand, Yong Liaoxiao hugged Yong Moli on his lap and sat down, rubbing his lips gently on Yong Moli's face, from forehead to neck, there was no place is ignored.

"Father, you can't leave Li Li again." Zhuo Weiyang kindly taught the second rule of "Peerless Shou": As a good shou, you must learn to make appropriate requests at the right time.This request, like "together forever", can make Xiao Gong pay more attention to Xiao Shou's request.

"Okay." Yong Liaoxiao never thought of letting Yong Moli leave his side.The only time this was Yong Moli's own request, and at that time Yong Liaoxiao agreed to it because he was not easy to refute.

"Father, you can't lie to Mo Li in the future." Zhuo Weiyang kindly taught the third rule of "Peerless Shou": Occasionally, some kind deception is fun, but if the other party knows it but doesn't say it, there is still Leaving a pimple in my heart is not fun, but torture.

"Okay." In fact, Yong Liaoxiao never deliberately concealed that incident, it's just that he didn't tell Li Li the truth, but continued to act according to Mo Li's ideas.This kind of thing will not happen in the future, that time is a special case.

"Father... Mo Li misses Father." Zhuo Weiyang's Friendship Professor "Peerless Small Shou" Rule [-]: More subtle love words, such as: miss you, kiss, hug, etc., always say too much .These words do not cost money, but also help to warm up the relationship, which is the best way to interact.

As if being bewitched, after hearing Yong Moli's words "I miss you", Yong Liaoxiao's lips, which had already left Yong Moli's skin, stuck together again.It's just that this time, it's no longer a caress as a whole, but a clear goal to go to that sweet and secret place that is fascinating when it opens and closes.

Due to physical reasons, Yong Moli's lips are very light in color, as light as pink cherry blossoms in spring.Because of his experience, Yong Moli, who has been a human for two lifetimes, only knows that there is a unique way of communication between lovers called kissing, but he doesn't know what kissing looks like.

Yong Liaoxiao gently hugged Yong Moli's lips, and under Yong Moli's obviously puzzled eyes, he used his tongue to touch the saliva, and slowly moistened Yong Moli's somewhat dry lips.When Yong Moli's lips were covered with his own scent, Yong Liaoxiao just bit down on Yong Moli's lips with his teeth.

"Hmm..." Yong Moli, who was bitten painfully, stared at Yong Liaoxiao who didn't know what he was doing, and subconsciously opened his mouth.Before Yong Moli could close his mouth, a huge, wet and greasy thing took the opportunity to stick in, not giving Yong Moli a chance to close it.

That strange thing rolled over Yong Moli's tongue, and it began to invade inside.The saliva that was too late to swallow flowed into Yong Moli's collar along the corners of Yong Moli's sometimes free mouth.As time passed, Yong Moli's expression became more and more blurred.

"Hmm... um..." Yong Liaoxiao, who was worried that Yong Moli would be suffocated by the kiss, resisted the impulse and temptation to continue, and withdrew from Yong Moli's mouth.The silver thread brought out by Yong Liaoxiao's withdrawal broke from the air and extended into Yong Moli's skirt.With blushing cheeks, misty eyes, and sexy silver threads, Yong Liaoxiao felt a more intense heat rushing into his chest, clamoring to go further, further, further.

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