The host of fast travel is Bailian in the prosperous age

Xu Moshu looked like a flustered little rabbit on the surface, but in fact he deliberately touched the ground to arouse Hua Lang's lust.

Of course, he did.

The stillness of the night and the beauty of the day, although all these hinted at what would happen next, but some things were so sudden.

For example, Xu Moshu's bandage suddenly fell apart, and blood dripped from his hand onto the sofa.

Hua Lang smelled the smell of blood, stopped his movements suddenly, and had to let go of Xu Moshu.

He picked up the cup on the table at once, took a sip of water, and then took out the bandage from behind.

"Come here, I'll bandage you."

Xu Moshu still had some regrets in his heart, and after hearing his words, he put on a frightened expression: "No...don't..."

Only in this way can it better arouse the appetite of the wolf in front of it.

"You are still like this, what can I do?" Hua Lang opened the medicine box, took out a bandage and potion from it: "If you don't come here and you die like this in my house, others should misunderstand that I ate you. "

Hearing his words, Xu Moshu seemed to weigh the pros and cons for a long time before walking slowly in front of him and stretching out his hand.

"You... Be gentle... I'm afraid of pain..." Xu Moshu closed his eyes tightly, looking terrified.

In fact, he was really afraid of the pain to death.

Because when he did that action with Hua Lang just now, he obviously felt pain from his wrist, it seems that the time for him to activate the pain shield is coming to an end.

But what he didn't know was that this sentence fell into Hualang's ears, whose mind was full of yellow fertilizer, and it had a different meaning.

"...Be lighter?" Hua Lang grabbed Xu Moshu's hand, and he put his hand in front of him.

Hua Lang's snort was on Xu Moshu's hand, and the soothing and numb feeling on his hand gave Xu Moshu the urge to pull his hand back, and in fact, he did the same.

But Hua Lang didn't let Xu Moshu escape so easily. He held Xu Moshu's hand tightly, and said in a low voice, "What are you doing? This is unbearable?"

"There are still many days to come, so how do you plan to live in the future?"

This makes people think about it, but in fact, they have nothing to do with each other.

Xu Moshu snorted coldly as if playing with a child's temper: "Then what's the future? I won't come again in the future. I can't wait for anyone like today, and I'm being targeted by other wolves. Sadism!"

"Not coming?" Hua Lang frowned slightly: "Are you sure? Don't think about it anymore."

[Ding——The favorability of the target of the attack is +10, and the current favorability is 60. ]

Xu Moshu felt a little guilty. This favorability was increased sooner or later, but it was added at this time. There must be something wrong.

He coughed lightly, his voice no longer had the original momentum: "...Yes, I won't come."

"That's really not good at all." Hua Lang opened the potion, and gave a soft "tsk" sound: "If you don't come to me, then I will have to find you."

"Which school are you studying in now, kid? When is school over? Uncle, I'll find you."

He intentionally accentuated the sound of the word "uncle", as if he was emphasizing something.

At this time, Xu Moshu also had a picture in his mind.