[Slow Travel] How to show affection correctly

"Try this."

The sapphire plate didn't have a trace of pattern, it was transparent and emerald green, so the two rabbit dim sums on it were especially white and lovely.

Lin Yuan only wanted to eat meat, and had no interest in sweets, so the two rabbits' snacks went into Mo's belly.

Seeing the unfinished look of ink, there was another plate of pink cakes in the shape of five petals on the table.

In the end, the man took out a total of more than ten kinds of snacks with different shapes and flavors, and Mo took a bite of each, puffing his cheeks like a squirrel, eating with relish.

Lin Yuan couldn't bear to look directly at it, the few monks who ate before hadn't finished digesting it, so he directly changed back to his original shape and shrunk into a ball and fell asleep.

The man saw the black bird huddled in the corner, picked it up familiarly, took out a cushion from somewhere, and gently placed the bird on it.

Lin Yuan's vigilance is very high. In theory, except for Mo, it is difficult for others to get close, let alone touch.But from beginning to end, the black bird slept soundly.

Mo watched the man's movements without saying a word, unable to tell.

After seeing the man start to gently comb the down of the black bird's neck with his fingers, Mo finally couldn't help but speak.

"Come with me."

The man made a move.

Mo thought it was because he was unwilling, and his tone was a little annoyed and impatient. "You have my mark on you, you are mine! Come with me!"

The man didn't answer, and for a while the only sound here was the sound of blackbirds snoring soundly.

An inexplicable panic and uneasiness suddenly surged up like a tide, Mo's breathing began to become short, and he felt that he was becoming more and more unable to control the emotions gushing from the bottom of his heart.

——Obviously it belongs to him, why are you disobedient! ?

Rage, sadness, panic.

These feelings that shouldn't belong to him rushed around in his body, tearing his reason little by little.

At an angle that no one could see, Mo's pupils instantly expanded, and there were four-color jumping spots of light hidden inside.

Suddenly, a cold hand covered the back of Mo's hand.

The tide of negative emotions is like the morning sun, and it all recedes.

Mo's consciousness and rationality gradually returned, and he realized that his fingers had been dug deeply into the stone table.He withdrew his hand abruptly, and the table that was attacked by divine power instantly turned into dust.

"Okay, I'll go with you, wherever you go."

The beast entrenched in his chest was completely appeased by these words lightly, and Mo hugged the person in front of him tightly.

This is the existence he has been looking for, and it is also the person who appeared in his memory not long ago.

He couldn't remember who this person was or his name, but Mo knew very clearly that this person meant a lot to him.

No one has taught him what to do when facing such an important existence, all behaviors - actions, words, are all his instincts.

Inky black, snow white.

They are supposed to be two colors that are opposite to each other and incompatible, but the two people who embrace each other seem to be one.

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Mo's residences are spread all over the continent.

Whether it's anywhere in the world of cultivation or a city where mortals gather, he has a place to stay.

At this moment, he was calmly holding another person's hand and walking slowly on the busy street, not paying any attention to the surprised eyes cast by others.

The appearance of the cultivator is no better than that of ordinary people, and he is much more handsome and elegant. If you want to talk about appearance alone, there are not many people in the realm of cultivation who can compare with Mo Mo.

So when the three of them walked together, they naturally attracted countless eyes.

Two handsome young men, one black and one white, walking hand in hand, should have been an eye-catching picture, but someone always breaks in at the wrong time.

"Bold! You are so rude in front of me! Come!"

Mo Lian didn't even pay attention to this arrogant girl, and walked forward.

The guards came very quickly, but just as they drew out their knives, when they met Mo Wubo Wuhen's eyes, they seemed to have seen some ferocious beast, they were so frightened that they all took half a step back, not daring to step forward to stop them.

Seeing that Mo and his party were about to leave, Qian Li was furious, snatched the sword from the guard next to him, and stabbed the man in white in the back.Several women nearby exclaimed when they saw this.

It's just that they were wrong.The expected situation didn't happen, instead the usual majestic and stubborn Princess Qianli was cleaned up into a mess.

When the princess was a foot away from the man, she was bounced away by a force, and fell to the ground with her buttocks, her hair accessories fell off, and her hair was messed up.

Hearing the pointing from the people around her, she became anxious, pushed away the maidservant who came to help her, picked up the sword on the ground and attacked with great spiritual force!

It stands to reason that the mortal world is not allowed to interfere with the cultivation world, so once you enter the place controlled by mortals, you must hide the aura of the practitioner and your cultivation, let alone use your spiritual power.

But this Princess Qianli was already a noble person, and she was so used to being spoiled since she was a child, she never took this regulation seriously.

She was proud of herself, and wanted to cripple the people who made her look ugly, and keep them in the palace for her to humiliate and play with, but the next moment, her neck was clamped.

The man in black clothes and black eyes was surprisingly strong, no matter how hard she struggled, it was useless.

The guards wanted to come to the rescue, but as soon as they approached, they were all blocked by black knives.

Suddenly there was a scream in the strangely silent crowd, which was like a signal, and people started screaming and running.

"Murder! Murder!"

It was noisy and chaotic for a while.

Lin Yuan has been silently protecting the man in white, looking at the princess as if looking at a dead person.

If she directly attacked herself or Mo Lian, there might still be a chance of life, but she chose the person who should not be touched.

Mo Lian would not let her go.

Lin Yuan licked his lower lip.

There was a pleasant smell about that woman, which deeply attracted his taste buds.He couldn't wait to taste her flesh and blood.

Suddenly, Lin Yuan's expression froze.

In the blink of an eye, he had appeared behind Mo, fending off a feathered arrow with a wave of his hands.

The arrow sank into the body of a guard next to him, and the flesh and blood rotted into pus in an instant, leaving only a white bone.

A voice appeared a few meters away.

"Your Excellency, be merciful."

That being said, he held an arrow in his gloved hand.The feathered arrow was dark green, reflecting a faint blue light, obviously poisonous.

The person who came was riding a tall horse, and his face made Mo feel familiar for some reason.

Princess Qianli no longer struggled, she breathed in less and exhaled more, but Mo did not intend to let go at all.

"What? Just allow her to hurt others and not allow me to kill her?"

Seeing this, the man no longer hesitated to string the arrow immediately. Lin Yuan was already ready to fight back, but he saw his arrow tip turned and aimed at the man in white beside him.

Mo's pupils shrank suddenly, Lin Yuan stood beside him, and heard the familiar sound of something breaking.

long lost theater

"Mysterious" man in white (putting out a table full of sweets): Do you want to eat?no sweet no money

Mo (nodding wildly): Eat, eat, eat

Lin Yuan: Your cool character design is broken! !