It is strictly forbidden to collapse people [Unlimited]

Mo Jue slightly raised his hand and changed his posture.

Shen Yongle thought that he was really going to leave, although he didn't say anything, his hands subconsciously grabbed the corner of his clothes.

He was really... a bit reluctant.

Le Shen bit her lips quietly, trying to accumulate the energy to ask him to stay, when she felt the man on her body brush away his broken hair, and leaned over to place a gentle kiss on his forehead.

Mo Jue lowered his voice, tried not to press down on him, and asked softly against his forehead: "...don't drive me away, okay?"

Shen Yongle: "!!!!"

Shen Yongle was captured in an instant.

God, where did this evildoer come from!

Leshen shouted frantically in his heart: No one wants to drive you away!without!have! !

On the surface, she just blushed and nodded calmly: "...well."

Mo Jue finally fulfilled his wish, kissed him again, and finally rolled over to lay down...

Then he found the hem of his clothes that he held tightly in his palm.

The lord couldn't help chuckling.

Only then did Shen Yongle realize that he had been exposed, his face flushed immediately, and he hurriedly began to explain: "It's not, I didn't..."

Mo Jue had already pulled the hem out of his hand... and put his own hand on it.

Shen Yongle got stuck instantly.

"That," he obviously forgot that the two of them often held small hands before, and felt his heart beating a little too fast. After struggling for a long time, he still couldn't bear to let go, so he could only quietly discuss the secrecy with him, "Then what, don't tell..."

There was a "bang" explosion.

Mo Jue's expression changed, he raised his hand to protect him into his arms, then turned over and rolled off the bed, and pushed Shen Yongle under the bed.

Fortunately, the servants in this private estate are hardworking enough, even under the bed is spotless.

Shen Yongle hastily got down on the bed, the assassin who broke into the room had already slashed at the bed with a knife, the sharp blade cut through the down quilt and pillow, and the feathers flew all over the sky, blocking sight for a moment.

The grandfather took advantage of the situation and flipped to the other side of the bed, fished Shen Yongle out from the other side, and jumped out of the window in the posture of a princess hugging her.

Shen Yongle hadn't figured out the situation yet, and instinctively screamed in embarrassment under the sense of weightlessness.

He vaguely saw Lu Fanqi rushing to another window after hearing the sound, and Luo Muxi, who was obviously protecting him in the house, pressed his head down.

The two fell to the ground in a blink of an eye.

Mo Jue obviously has a lot of experience in jumping out of windows. After landing, he covered Shen Yongle's head with one hand to relieve the force of the first rollover. He didn't even let go of the person, and ran directly into the path he was looking for.

Then it was Shen Yongle who exclaimed - his skirt was too big and was caught by the bushes next to him.

Before Mo Jue had time to think about it, he raised his hand and tore it forcefully, tearing off the piece of fabric that was hooked, and continued to rush into the forest with him in his arms.

Shen Yongle wrapped his hands around his neck, a little frightened: "Those assassins... are they strong?"

He vaguely remembered that Mo Jue would fight NPCs for a few rounds to test each other's skills before, but this time he had no intention of fighting, and took him out from the beginning.

"It's not strong," Sir Alex was able to answer his question while identifying the direction all the way, "it's just that it will be more annoying. After one fight, two will come, and after two fights, four will come..."

Even for the lord, dealing with countless assassins trying their best to kill him all night is unavoidably exhausting.

Especially, now he has to protect Shen Yongle all the time on the way to deal with the assassin.

Lele didn't fully recover her player status, so naturally she couldn't use item cards, and even because of her self-awareness deviation, she couldn't even use the fighting that she had practiced hard for several months.

Shen Yongle's current self-protection ability is probably a little better than the real Julia's, and he probably won't even be able to escape if he is chased by two or more assassins.

Mo Jue led him all the way out of the private forest area of ​​the manor, escaped another attack, and finally got rid of the pursuers and entered the depths of the forest.

Shen Yongle was so jolted that it was difficult to breathe, and he reluctantly asked, "Where are we going?"

Mo Jue seemed to have reached his destination.

"There."

It was a hut in the forest, which should be used as a temporary rest for hunters entering the mountain.

The lord led him through the door and walked into the house.

Surprisingly, although the furnishings in the house are simple, it is very tidy, the sheets are clean and flat, and the extinguished fire still has boiled and cooled water.

Mo Jue quickly answered the doubts: "I found the place last night. I thought I might use it today, so I came back during the day to clean it up."

Shen Yongle was picked up directly from the bed without even wearing shoes, so the lord did not let him get off the ground, and directly put him on the bed that had been made.

"The sheets are all brought from the manor, they are very clean..." He looked up while explaining, and saw Shen Yongle's skirt that had just been torn.

The Sir's voice froze immediately: "..."

Because the tearing was too hasty, Mo Jue just thought it was an ordinary nightdress, and didn't have time to pay attention to the material and length of the dress. At this time, when Lele lay down, he realized the problem.

This is a silk skirt with lantern sleeves dotted with lace. It is about comfort and good looks. There is no simple stitching at the side joints, but the fabrics on both sides are delicately and flatly woven together.

In other words, the only stable point of this skirt is the seam at the very end.

Once unpacked...

Not only was the silk skirt twitching like it was about to fall apart, but the entire braided side was unraveled due to the violent movement just now.

Like a cheongsam with high slits, it was slit from the corner of the skirt to Shen Yongle's waist, revealing a large delicate white side waist.

Shen Yongle didn't notice it, and was still frowning thinking about the enemy's situation, and asked seriously when he was found when he was avoiding hunting the night before.

Mo Jue took a deep breath.

There were several times before when Shen Yongle was cheated by Aksha, the lord has been trying his best to endure it, he is very upright and gentleman, he did not overstep the limits...

But this time - Mo Jue stretched out his index finger, along the line of the crack, starting from Shen Yongle's slender waist, and gently slid all the way to the heels of his legs.

Shen Yongle's voice was interrupted instantly, and the whole person visibly froze, belatedly realizing what was wrong.

Mo Jue approached him slowly: "Did I warn you before?"

He lowered his voice a little bit, leaving enough time for the people below him to escape or refuse. The magnetic voice was like a subwoofer that was beating the eardrums, making one's scalp numb unconsciously.

His eyes darkened, "My self-control is not as good as you imagined."

Shen Yongle seemed to be frightened, he froze and did not dare to move.

The lord was a little amused, and pecked lightly on his lips, "Now you know you are afraid?"

He backed away while talking, the two were still being hunted down, now is really not a good time to do anything, and he just planned to tease people to enlighten them as soon as possible, he didn't really think about what to do to him today.

But she felt that Shen Yongle raised her hand suddenly, grabbing his collar awkwardly.

Mo felt that his breathing was slightly stagnant.

Shen Yongle turned his eyes away from him, and after a long while asked in a low voice: "Just, give me a kiss..."

As if he was too shy, he glanced around the room, accidentally met his gaze and then hurriedly avoided it, his whole body was burning red.

Shen Yongle's heart was beating wildly, but he still pretended to be calm: "Just a kiss, nothing else."

Mo Jue: "..."

Mo Jue raised the corners of his lips slightly, his heart felt like something that had been imprisoned for a long time broke through the cage, and it seemed that someone kicked over a bucket that had been accumulated for a long time, and the sea-like hot temperature instantly engulfed people.

He suddenly exerted force to press it up, and his thick palm stuck in the gap, as if he wanted to swallow someone into his stomach, he blocked the unconsciously seductive lips.

"I try my best."

The temperature in the room seemed to be rising gradually, and the faint and rapid breathing echoed each other.

Shen Yongle only felt small electric current rushing up from the back of his waist, and the mist in his eyes accumulated little by little, and he couldn't help stretching out his hand to wrap around Mo Jue's back, something turned over during his movements, and he fell to the ground with a crisp and small sound ...

The people outside the house surrounded the only light in the woods little by little.

Like ghosts born in the darkness, they slowly and silently narrowed the encirclement.

Hearing this sound, the two closest assassins looked at each other.

As if they had made an appointment, the two suddenly exerted force, one jumped into the room from the door and the other from the window with a "bang".

Then there was a "crash", followed by a man's wail from the room.

The other assassins who came with them looked at each other in dismay, and cautiously stepped forward to look into the room—but they saw that there were no figures of Shen Yongle and Mo Jue in the room. One of the two assassins who had just entered was drenched in hot water, and the other was a broken man. Those who entered through the window rolled directly into the fire that had not been extinguished.

The little assassins immediately rushed up to help, and the next moment, the windows and doors were suddenly closed from the outside, locking them all in the hut.

Mo Jue quickly locked the lock, and when he turned around, he saw that Shen Yongle had found a wide wooden strip and nails from nowhere, and was handing them to him with great interest.

The lord was a little amused, thinking that he was like a tricky fox, but he also took the wooden strips and nailed the doors and windows to death very cooperatively.

Before Shen Yongle asked clearly that Mo Jue was found here on the first day, so he immediately proposed to change the place.

He thought for a while: "It's better to be near here, the weather is not cold, just find a big tree at random."

Then Shen Yongle directed Mo Jue to heat up the water, moved the fire and made the first arrangement.

He had noticed before that although the forest cabin is made of wood, it is not the modern style where every piece of wood is finely cut and assembled, but four walls made of thick tree trunks nailed into the ground in rows, and then Seal the top with securely bound wood.

Only such a house can withstand the wind and rain and will not collapse easily without maintenance.

This house is so strong...it is really a good choice as a temporary cage.

If there is a barrage at this time, it must have been swiped by "Le Shen Sai Gao".

Even if self-awareness is impaired, it does not prevent Shen Yong from cheating others in the slightest.

Seeing that Mo Jue had nailed the wooden boards to reinforce the doors and windows, Shen Yongle patted the ashes on his hands, and then looked at the hut that was used as a temporary cage with satisfaction: "This should last for another hour."

During his movements, he took up the Mojue coat that was draped over his body, revealing his fair thighs.

Mo Jue couldn't help stretching out his hand, and hugged him tightly: "Yes."

Shen Yongle: "...?"