After being snatched by the dragon

How could Zhao Mingxu say "good" or "bad".

He was stunned, and he didn't know what "opening up" meant. He could only feel the kiss getting deeper and deeper. Later, he was kissed by Mo Zhou in other places. For a moment, he felt ashamed and wanted to stop it. , raised his hand only to realize how soft his body has become, and he couldn't lift his hand at all!

He didn't know what was going on with him, and wanted to ask Mo Zhou, but when the clinker opened his mouth, there was a more unfamiliar and embarrassing voice, and he... was stunned.

Mo Zhou smiled softly and kissed his face in relief, but the situation was even more terrifying!

Of course, this fear is for Zhao Mingxu, in other words, it can't be called terrible. After all, Zhao Mingxu encountered such a thing for the first time, and he didn't know what it was.

In short, Mo Zhou's kisses fell all over his body, and he shivered all over, but instead of being chilled, he was scorching hot.

He grabbed his hands all over the place, and finally was caught by Mo Zhou's full hands, but the feeling became more and more strange, very comfortable, but also ashamed, Zhao Mingxu knew he was embarrassed even in his confusion, he stretched out his hands to cover his face, sobbing softly, Later, he didn't know why Mo Zhou's hand was touching that place, so he finally cried "Woooo".

Mo Zhou stopped his hand and asked him, "What's wrong?"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow..."

Mo Zhou smiled and reached out to take his hand away, but he didn't know what strange thing was on Mo Zhou's hand. Zhao Mingxu immediately hid his hand behind his back as if he was burned, leaving only one hand covering his face.

"You dislike yourself?" Mo Zhou lowered his voice to tease him.

"Ah?" Zhao Mingxu was puzzled.

Mo Zhou's hand still wanted to move again, but Zhao Mingxu pouted pitifully: "I don't want to be enlightened, I don't want to be enlightened..."

Mo Zhou sighed, lowered his head and kissed his mouth, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

"Hmm..." Zhao Mingxu was so wronged, and gradually recovered, he stretched out the hand hidden behind his back, and pushed Mo Zhou out resolutely.

Mo Zhou knew that it was Zhao Mingxu who was frightened.

He sighed again, knowing that this time he could only stop here, Zhao Mingxu was still pushing him, Mo Zhou turned over and lay beside Zhao Mingxu, looking sideways at him, Zhao Mingxu was also secretly looking at him, after looking at each other, he immediately took it back .

Mo Zhou laughed softly, but in the end he stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around him again, kissed softly next to his ear, and said, "Let me let you go this time."

Zhao Mingxu doesn't know what it means to let him go, but he also knows that it's not a good thing anyway!

Those things I did just now can't be said to be disgusting, and I can even be said to like them a little bit, but they are really terrible!I can't even notice my own existence, and I can't control my body. Isn't it scary enough?

He still wanted to reach out and push Mo Zhou, but he waved his hands indiscriminately and touched the wrong place, and Mo Zhou's aura was almost the same as before.

He was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, held his breath, and didn't dare to look at Mozhou.

After a while, Mo Zhou sighed and tapped his nose with his finger.

Zhao Mingxu didn't dare to say a word, and lay down obediently, but it made Mo Zhou laugh out loud.

Mo Zhou took Zhao Mingxu into his arms. Zhao Mingxu liked to be hugged by Mo Zhou very much. He looked up at Mo Zhou and found that it was the normal Mo Zhou, so he nestled into his arms with confidence.

Mo Zhou patted him lightly and asked, "Why did you lift the table earlier?"

Zhao Mingxu had already forgotten about this matter. Hearing his question, he immediately pouted and said angrily: "You are my dragon, but you talk to other women! I think you are regretting it. You don't want to be my dragon. You want to be my dragon." Go marry another girl!"

"Marry?"

"Those people all want to marry you!"

"You think I should be yours alone?"

Zhao Mingxu glared at him angrily: "Of course! You belong to me alone!"

"how about you?"

"what?"

Mo Zhou raised his eyebrows: "You're still thinking about going back and marrying Miss Tuesday."

"...Yes." When Zhao Mingxu first met Mo Zhou, he thought that Mo Zhou was just a dragon, unable to turn into a human, similar to his mother's cat. Later, he gradually learned the truth, but this matter has not yet reflected in his mind. Come here, but—he thought for a while, and then asked, "Everyone wants to get married..."

"Well, then I also find a stranger to marry?"

"No!" Zhao Mingxu said without thinking, "We are not allowed to get married! You are mine!"

Mo Zhou's eyes were stained with a smile, and he asked again: "Then who do you belong to?"

Zhao Mingxu also hardly thought: "I am yours! You are mine!"

Okay, even though I haven't thoroughly taught the little guy what it means to be enlightened, at least he has made some progress?Finally know that they are unique to each other.

After such a conversation, Zhao Mingxu had already forgotten all the shame and fear he had felt before, and he took the initiative to ask: "Dalong, what do you mean by enlightenment?"

"Just like that, do you like it?"

"I... I like it, but I'm also scared..."

"Why are you afraid?"

"I feel, that's not me...it's strange..."

Mo Zhou hugged him tightly, turned over and pressed on the grass, looked at him seriously, as if casting a spell, and said, "That's something only the two of us can do, remember?"

"I remember."

Zhao Mingxu wanted to ask why Mo Zhou had already kissed him again when only the two of them could do it.

That day, the two had been lingering in the small world until Zhao Mingxu fell asleep, and Mo Zhou came out with him in his arms.

Everyone seemed to be very worried that the two of them would quarrel, and they were relieved to see the two of them coming out so well.

Xiaoque is stupid and doesn't understand at all.

Qian Hui is the Grand Palace Maid, what has she not seen in the palace?Even though Zhao Mingxu was wrapped in a blanket by Mo Zhou and put on the bed, Qian Hui inevitably came to help, seeing the suspicious marks on their little highness, she was also stupid.

Mo Zhou reached out his hand from behind and covered Zhao Mingxu with the quilt.

She just came back to her senses and backed away. Mo Zhou gave her a deep look, but she didn't dare to look back, so she quickly backed out.

Early the next morning, Zhao Mingxu got up to have a bath, and Qian Hui waited on him. She saw Zhao Mingxu's back, arms and thighs, and even her whole body was covered with marks.

Zhao Mingxu asked her for something, and asked several times, but she didn't listen.

"Sister Qianhui?!" Zhao Mingxu had to look back at her, and his voice suddenly became louder.

"Your Highness!" Qian Hui hurried to the pool, "What do you want?"

"Give me that duckling, the one that the dragon carved for me! He said it can float on the water!"

"Yes." Qian Hui took the mother duck and the ducklings on the table, a total of five ducks to the pool, and Zhao Mingxu gathered them all into the water, and they all floated on the water.And when Mo Zhou was doing it, he connected the five ducks with a dark thread, no matter how they were placed, it was the mother duck leading the ducklings swimming.

"It's really interesting!" Zhao Mingxu smiled happily, and simply started to swim slowly in the pool with the ducks.

The red marks all over her body were so obvious that Qian Hui couldn't even pretend to ignore it!

Qian Hui spoke after deliberation: "Your Highness, why do you have so many marks on your body... It seems that there are no mosquitoes in the devil world?"

Zhao Mingxu said generously, "It wasn't bitten by insects, it was kissed by Dalong!"

"..." Qian Hui had a stomachful of words prepared, but she didn't know what to say.

After thinking for a while, she said again: "Little Highness, when are you planning to return to the palace? I'm afraid Miss Tuesday missed you again."

Zhao Mingxu took it for granted: "I won't go back to live in the palace. I will always be with Dalong from now on. We will go to the bottom of the sea and the sky in the future, but I will often go back to see my father, queen, mother and elder brother."

He swam back with the mother duck and the ducklings again, swam to the edge of the pool, and told Qianhui: "Don't mention Miss Tuesday, I won't marry her, and I will tell the queen mother when I go home next time."

"Why, why?"

"Because I have Mozhou, and Mozhou has me, we can't marry someone else!"

Qian Hui clenched her hands tightly, not knowing what to say about it.

How could their little Highness be with a man?No matter how powerful the other party is, he is still a man!One can't blame Qian Hui, in the eyes of ordinary people, marrying a wife and having children is the right way, not to mention that Zhao Mingxu is a noble little prince.

Qian Hui thought about it, she must find a way to send a letter to the Empress Empress and the others!

She hesitated, and then spoke again: "Your Highness, is there something wrong with this?"

"Huh?" Zhao Mingxu looked up at her wonderingly, "What's wrong?"

"This--"

The bead curtains tinkled.

Zhao Mingxu tilted his head, saw the person coming in, and smiled brightly: "Dalong!"

Qian Hui trembled and didn't dare to turn her head. Mo Zhou walked in, as if she didn't know anything, and said in a gentle voice, "The people who buy tea outside are waiting for you. I think there will be another fight."

Speaking of selling tea, Zhao Mingxu said melancholy: "Actually, the people here have no rules, and it's good to live freely. But there are also bad times, and my intention is not to let them fight."

"Then why don't you tell them the rules?"

"Can I?" Zhao Mingxu was stunned.

"nature."

Zhao Mingxu had that stone hanging on his body. Strictly speaking, the current Demon King of Changshui County is Zhao Mingxu.

Zhao Mingxu thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "I know what to do. I want to sell some books in addition to tea! Read more books, everyone will understand reason, and there will be no more fights!"

Mo Zhou thought, it's hard to say, demons are different from humans.

But this is also Zhao Mingxu's good wish, and it is indeed beneficial, so Mo Zhou nodded in support.

Zhao Mingxu immediately crawled out of the pool, wiped off the water stains, put on his clothes and went to prepare for the book sale.

When Zhao Mingxu was standing by the window wiping the water stains, Mo Zhou couldn't help squinting his eyes because of the red marks all over his body. Qian Hui mustered up the courage to look at him, but Mo Zhou looked away and looked at her instead. Was Qian Hui defeated? Come on.

After Zhao Mingxu ran away, Mo Zhou walked up to Qian Hui and said, "None of the things you worry about will happen."

"..." Qian Hui didn't dare to ask any more questions, and said in a low voice, "I know."

She was genuinely worried about Zhao Mingxu, and of course Mo Zhou would not blame her, so he lifted his foot and left.

People in the devil world can't read, let alone human characters, so Zhao Mingxu's great business of selling books has not made any progress.

Instead, in order to attract people to buy the book, he told a few allusions, which attracted a very enthusiastic response.

The comings and goings of the demon world are those things about fighting and killing. What's the fun? The allusions in the world are full of family affection, teacher-student relationship, love and other emotions. For people in the demon world, they are nothing new.

In addition to urging Zhao Mingxu to sell tea, more people began to urge Zhao Mingxu to tell stories.

Zhao Mingxu became even more excited, feeling full of satisfaction.

Who was the person he respected the most when he was young?It was not his emperor's father, nor his prince's elder brother, but the Taifu who led him to read and write.When he was four years old, he became a teacher. When he was studying with the Taifu, his father solemnly told him that the teacher taught and educated him, taught him knowledge, writing and life, and he must respect the teacher.

He also does have the most respect for teachers.

He has acted like a baby in front of his father or brother, but he has never said "no" to the Taifu. Whatever the teacher asks him to do, he will definitely do it.Naturally, the Taifu was carefully selected by His Majesty to teach the two sons, and he would not teach them to be bad.

So if you ask the little Zhao Mingxu what he wants to do most when he grows up, his answer will always be that he wants to be a teacher the most.

Now that he has grown up, he is not as obsessed as he was when he was a child, but he is still very happy to have the opportunity to be a teacher!Especially when he found out that everyone likes to listen to the contents of his book, and so many people came to listen, he was extremely happy, which shows that he is a good teacher!

For now, he is obviously more interested in being a teacher than a big businessman.

As his chief supporter, His Royal Highness the Dragon King, Mo Zhou immediately began to make various preparations for him.

Right next to the courtyard of their house, Mo Zhou conjured up several rooms for him, with all the tables and chairs arranged, specially for him to give lectures.

On the first day of the "opening", several rooms were full, and Zhao Mingxu's enthusiasm increased even more. In addition to telling interesting stories, he also seriously told the group of monsters "The Analects of Confucius" and other books.

This kind of book is no different from the heavenly book to the monsters, but Zhao Mingxu will tell them stories in the gap between the heavenly book, even though some people have passed the initial excitement, some people can't stand the hypnosis of the heavenly book, and gradually stop coming In the end, half of the people were willing to listen to Zhao Mingxu's lectures.

Moreover, after listening to the Book of Heaven for a long time, everyone found that it is actually quite interesting and reasonable. The current learning atmosphere in Changshui County can be described as extremely strong.

When Zhao Mingxu was giving lectures, Xiao Que and Qian Hui did not forget to continue drying the leaves of the spirit tree. Perhaps it was also related to the fact that the monsters in Changshui County drink spirit tree tea every day. Everyone's mind became clearer, and they usually hid behind the thick fog The residents of Changshui County gradually came out, either to cultivate, or to listen to Zhao Mingxu's lectures on the heavenly scriptures.

But within a month, everyone found that life was much better than before.

After drinking the tea made by the spirit tree, according to what Zhao Mingxu said, everyone buried the leaves of the spirit tree in the soil, the soil was purified, and the environment in Changshui County was gradually changing. On the contrary, there is less and less friction between us. We help each other, practice together, and exchange ideas.

The monsters in it couldn't detect it, but Mo Zhou could see it clearly, and the other one who could see it clearly was the mountain.

The white-haired old man often came to talk to Mo Zhou, saying that the devil world was originally like this, and feeling that the devil world could be saved, and he would shed old tears while talking.

This day he came over to chatter again, stood outside the house listening to Zhao Mingxu's lecture, and praised Zhao Mingxu again and again. Later, seeing that Mo Zhou really didn't answer, he had to ask cautiously: "Well, seeing that the challenge of the devil king in Jiuyun County is Tomorrow's work, even though the tea you brought has miraculous effects, it can't keep up with the deterioration of the demon world, you still have to find a way to gather four yuanshen... Look—"

Mo Zhou glanced at him: "Since I promise you, I will go."

"Okay, okay!" The old man didn't dare to ask too much, for this kind of absolute powerhouse, he was afraid that if he said too much and would annoy others, he would really not go.

At the end of a busy day, the busy man Zhao Mingxu took a bath and changed his clothes, and Qian Hui helped him brush his hair a hundred times.

He immediately rushed to Ba Bu's bed: "I've finished washing!"

Mo Zhou stretched out his hand, and he threw himself on Mo Zhou, Mo Zhou gently stroked his back, while Zhao Mingxu hurriedly opened his neckline, checked it, and was not very happy: "The mark from my kiss last night is gone! "

Mo Zhou smiled: "Then why don't you kiss me again?"

Zhao Mingxu didn't say much, and buried his head in sucking hard on Mo Zhou's neck. After sucking, he looked again. He was happy, and he raised his head and smiled at Mo Zhou: "Once again, I kissed two out this time." !"

Mo Zhou kissed his eyes, turned him over, and leaned down: "It's my turn."

The kiss was light, and Mo Zhou's hair fell on Zhao Mingxu's neck, itching a little, Zhao Mingxu smiled straight.

"How many should I kiss?"

Zhao Mingxu was very fair, and stretched out two fingers: "Two!"

Mo Zhou raised his eyebrows, looking reluctant, Zhao Mingxu thought for a while, and added an extra finger: "How about three?"

"I think it's better to kiss the whole body."

"Huh?! No, you can't—" Zhao Mingxu thought of the terrible day a month ago, and struggled to get up, but it was too late, and he fell into the familiar shame and love again.