Dressing up as a male and female protagonist

"Why hasn't Mama woke up yet?"

The crisp child's voice sounded, echoing in the quiet room.

Mo Bai, who was sitting by the side, seemed to be used to asking such questions, and offered water without raising his eyelids.

The child's voice that didn't get an answer died down.

Then less than 1 minute.

"Why hasn't Mama woke up yet?"

"Why hasn't Mama woke up yet?"

"Why hasn't Mama woke up yet?"

The sound like a repeater is constantly playing back in the room.

Mo Bai finally turned dark, and grabbed the little thing that made the sound from the side: "Calm down, learn from that fox!"

The little blue dragon curled up into a ball aggrieved.

And the fox in Mo Bai's mouth is the six-tailed moon fox that almost died under Mo Bai's hands. At this time, he curled up in the crest of his neck, controlling himself not to be affected by the shrinking, and to warm his body.

After a long time, he managed to force the water in through the slit of his lips, and Mo Bai was silent again.

What happened before can be called dramatic.

He almost thought he was dead, and he didn't even dare to investigate. After all, it was too easy for a killer to judge a person's life characteristics, but he didn't dare to look at it at all.

In this situation, the battle between the Nine-Tailed Moon Fox and the Flood Beast finally came to an end, as expected, both sides suffered losses.

Nine-tailed Moon Fox killed the Jiao Beast, but he couldn't live for a few more days, so he used magic to heal his wounds with the last bit of vitality, and entrusted Six-tailed Moon Fox to him.Of course, now that he is in a coma, Mo Bai will take him away.

As for the little dragon, it was even more bizarre.

Obviously signed a contract with him to absorb his blood, but when it broke out of its shell strangely, it was the first time it saw it, and then it kept screaming.No matter what he said, he couldn't convince this immature and stubborn cub, and the other party even quarreled with him because of this, and finally the matter was settled.

This little thing that was seriously injured to protect him, even if it was a divine beast, Mo Bai didn't like it, he didn't care about it.The experience of his previous life made him more dependent on his own strength.

It’s just that suffering is not for nothing, if you raise it, you will raise it. Originally, Mo Bai didn’t care much about Xiaolong, but the other party keeps talking about it. It’s really...very annoying.

Mauber wiped his face expressionlessly.

He also wondered why he hadn't woken up yet.

Nine-tailed Moon Fox is not very good at healing, but where the cultivation base is, the last magic still has a certain effect. At least the life has been recovered. According to the Nine-Tailed Moon Fox, it should wake up soon, but it has not yet recovered. did not wake up.

It's been a while since he put his back back in Tudge's cabin.

Feeling the other party's weak pulse, Mo Bai's expression was indescribably gloomy.

Xiaolong also seemed to feel a little scared, and stayed aside aggrieved and did not speak.

Finally there was silence again.

After a long time, it was Xiaolong who broke the silence again——

"I'm hungry."

So aggrieved.

Xiaolong said that the baby is still a child, he just broke his shell, and Mama fell down again, he is so heartbroken and needs to replenish energy!

Mo Bai threw a piece of barbecue over with a blank expression, thinking about whether he needed something to eat after waking up.

He doubted the reliability of the nine-tailed moon fox, but he could only choose to believe it.Then it should be a suitable choice to prepare a little food.It's just that he still wants to watch until he wakes up.

Probably feeling that there was no hope of filling his stomach, Xiaolong sighed humanely, broke away from Mo Bai, floated to the top and began to chant sutras again:

"Why hasn't Ma Ma woke up—"

"Will Mama wake up hungry—"

And so on.

Mo Bai raised his eyes, and took a picture of the little dragon who was born with little physical strength, and finally ran to the cubicle to cook porridge.

Waking up hazily, my body was warm and I didn't feel much pain.

He didn't open his eyes immediately, but recalled the previous events, confirmed that his performance was correct, felt the surrounding environment, and confirmed his own situation.

Satisfied with the high score, the eyelashes trembled slightly, and those black and white eyes were revealed.

As soon as he opened his eyes, two equally delicate but completely different voices came from beside his ears - a human voice and a fox voice.

"Mama!"

When Mo Bai walked in, he just saw a handsome man in white clothes with a dragon in his arms and a fox lying on his shoulder.

Eyelids lifted slightly, he raised his eyes to look at Mo Bai, his lips curled up, and a smile slowly appeared: "Bai Mo."

The voice was clear and slow, obviously extremely clean, but it had a deceptive smell for no reason.

For a moment, Mo Bai actually wanted to hear the other party call him by his real name.

Sexy, Mo Bai secretly laughed at how many years he was hurt by being a bachelor, and he was emotionally affected for such a long time, but he didn't care too much, and sat aside with porridge: "You should be relatively weak now, drink some porridge Bar."

Nodding his head, he did not refuse.

It's a pity that Mo Bai's approach shocked the six-tailed moon fox, who was almost killed by him, the little paw fell down as soon as he stepped on the air, his calf fluttered, and even the fluffy and soft tail coiled around his neck retracted in fright. up.

Just as Mo Bai was about to frown, he saw a smile flashing in his eyes, the corners of his lips curved up a bit, and he raised his hand to caress the little fox.

In an instant, the little fox felt at ease again.

I don't know why, at this moment, Mo Bai actually felt a little lost——

His tenderness and thoughtfulness are not to him alone.

It has nothing to do with messy emotions, normal people worry about gains and losses.

Smiling secretly that he had such a small emotion, how could he be so easily moved, Mo Bai shook off his thoughts, glanced at the little fox, took the porridge bowl, thought for a while and handed it to him.

Nodding his head, his thin lips were flattened again, and he ate the porridge in small bites, still maintaining the elegance of aristocrats.

Then there was silence.

Mo Bai didn't know how to face this life-saving benefactor. Thinking that he had thought that the other party might have the purpose of killing and silence, his mood was very complicated.

But he has always been a person who values ​​love and righteousness and knows how to be grateful. Anyway, he was rescued, so he should take good care of the injured now.

Take care, slowly become a habit.At least now Morber is used to it.

In a blink of an eye, it was another half month of recuperation.

At first, Mo Bai's mood was somewhat complicated, but after all, trust was established after being rescued, and gradually the two got along more harmoniously.

Follow up the situation of Tachi's casting every day, and then exchange experiences.

Mo Bai's body is actually gifted with magic, it is wind magic, but the talent is not good, and the original body has not been trained well, so the strength is really ugly.In addition, Mobo himself has previous life memories, and is better at energy forms such as grudges, so he really doesn't know how to use magic.

But with this wonderful teacher, everything is different.

It can be called a good teacher and helpful friend.

At the same time, the life of the resident who no longer fights has shown a strange cuteness-well, he doesn't know how to do housework, and Mo Bai already knows this.

He loves to stay in bed and asks himself when to get up every day like an obsessive-compulsive disorder. This is what Mo Bai discovered.

Always being expressionless and cold is actually more shy, this is deliberate and Mo Bai understands it more deeply.

In many ways, it seems that the elite all-rounder is very good, which is something that Mo Bai has become more and more aware of.

And life is simply a treat.

Although, in fact, Mo Bai also discovered that in addition to these cute characteristics, this shy boy with facial paralysis is also a little easy to beat people because of shyness and other disagreements.Hmm, and prone to crankiness.

Another cool morning, he walked into the bedroom very skillfully carrying the porridge, lifted the quilt with ease and pulled him out of the bed, Mo Bai found speechlessly that he had changed from a decisive and ruthless killer to a A real old lady + a shit shovel officer who is suspected of developing a young boy.

Pulling the messy hair, Mo Bai saw his eyes opened, and then gradually became clearer, locking on him.

Being watched intently by a person with pure eyes is definitely something that can make people feel soft and full of sense of accomplishment. Mo Bai, who does things casually, also indulged his good mood, holding back the hand that wanted to tease Han Han lightly Authentic: "Get up and eat."

He regained his composure and nodded dully, got up, washed up and ate briefly, then ate the porridge in a slightly dazed state, and suddenly said to Mo Bai who was practicing magic next to him: "Uncle Tachi said that the thing has been cast."

Mo Bai was slightly startled, not knowing what it meant.

After a pause, he continued calmly: "I should be going back."

"Bai Mo, see you by fate."

For a moment, Mo Bai simply felt that he could not understand human speech.

He thought that he was used to parting. After all, when he was a killer back then, he was able to become the number one because of countless fights.

Like many routines, he has experienced horrific training since he was a child. He has no relatives, and there are only people who need to be killed on the road of killing. He can't even live for himself as a tool.

Even if he becomes the number one killer in the end, he is so powerful that he can almost act recklessly, and there are no people around who dare to get close.

Parting is already a habit, a habit that has been ignored.

He left very bachelor and did not leave Mo Bai any contact information.Even under the deliberate avoidance of the two, Mo Bai still doesn't know the real face.

The mask made of special material Mo Bai couldn't be taken off at all, and Mo Bo kept his distance and never asked these questions.

Running easily on the way back to the imperial capital, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, with a smile that contained no emotion.

The feeling of being in spiritual control of one's emotions.

Even if he looks confident, he is still inexperienced emotionally. Is he too rational to think that talking in shallow words is easy to cause problems?

I always thought so.

The more restrained, the more unable to restrain, the ferment of emotion.

The author has something to say: I feel a little underwhelmed.Keep working hard tomorrow. . .hug hug

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Mo Bai [hugs]: Of course, leave me. . .

Ranran [kick]: I'm sorry, I don't know you well, I don't even know your face

Xiaolong: Ma Ma, hug~

[hug]: be good

Mopper draws circles in the corner