The heroine who wears a book, her character is broken

Faced with the questioning eyes of the two, Mo Cizhu finally got his head out of the bed.

"Mother~"

To her coquettishness, Qin Yaozheng just smiled gently, and raised her chin lightly: "Well, tell me, be honest."

"What?" Mo Cizhu pretended to be stupid.

Qin Yaozheng looked at her with a smile, and Mo Ciwan stroked her horns.

Mo Cizhu sat up obediently, with his arms still around Mo Ciwan's waist: "I'll think about it, I'll think about it."

"En." Mo Ciwan responded softly.

Mo Cizhu organized his language, and then honestly explained what happened after he fell into the cold pool.

Qin Yaozheng said in amazement: "Is the Maple Demon King dead?"

"Well, so I came back this time mainly to see if there are any oracle left on the demon banner and the mountain and river map." Mo Cizhu said honestly.

"When I left South China Sea, I met people from the Demon Race. They should be the subordinates of the Demon God that my mother said had been trying to weaken the seal. I feel that Yinyue may not want the Demon God to be born that much, otherwise she should wait for the Demon God to be born before sending troops After all, the seal is already very weak for the two races of humans and demons, once the seal is lifted, there will be a passage between Xuanming Hell and the mainland, and those locked in it will also come out through that passage." Mo Cizhu said.

"The demon king and Aunt Jingmeng are both gone. Maybe they found something related to the gods. The natural disasters have passed, but the gods have fallen asleep. Maybe there are other reasons." Mo Cizhu guessed.

"The clues may still be found in the map of mountains and rivers and the banner of summoning demons. These two artifacts are not ordinary artifacts. There must be a reason why God Nuwa left them behind." Mo Ciwan followed her words.

"So why is Zhu'er's soul so weak? Huh?" Mo Ciwan pinched the dragon's tail under the blanket, his tone was flat, but Mo Cizhu felt a sense of threat.

She smiled embarrassingly: "Ah, this, using the power of the sky to consume soul power, don't I have no time to cultivate soul power properly?"

Qin Yaozheng looked at her reproachfully: "Nonsense."

"Mother, Zhu'er knows it well." Heavenly Dao would not let her finish playing so quickly.

"You, it's all right, you two have a good rest, mother won't bother you anymore." Qin Yaozheng looked at the two of them, knowing that the two who hadn't talked properly after reuniting for a long time must have something to say.

"Mother, go slowly."

When Qin Yaozheng left, the smile on the corner of Mo Ciwan's mouth dissipated, he pinched Mo Cizhu's dragon tail, and rubbed her sensitive places with his fingertips.

Couldn't help trembling, Mo Cizhu looked at the cold-faced Mo Ciwan, his cheeks were a little red.

Mo Cizhu looked at Mo Ciwan with tears in his eyes: "I was wrong."

"Wrong? How could the young master of the demon clan be wrong? The Creator God can't be wrong." Mo Ciwan took her back to the small world of the glass bowl in a flash, but still clasped her waist, pointing The tip teased her tail, and the cool lips kissed her dragon horns.

Mo Cizhu's face gradually flushed, and his beautiful eyes became blurred.

"Woo~late night~"

The little dragon in her arms was blushing from being teased by her, his small mouth was slightly open as if he was asking for a kiss, but Mo Ciwan refused to give it to her, and his warm breath fell on the sensitive dragon's horns.

She let go of her tail, and slowly untied her skirt with her fingertips.

Xiaolong, who was gradually sinking, wanted to kiss Mo Ciwan impatiently, but Mo Ciwan avoided him.

Xiaolong looked at her aggrievedly, the tip of his nose was sore, and tears gradually appeared in his light blue eyes.

"Bullying people." Mo Cizhu accused her.

"Bullying?" Mo Ciwan whispered in her ear?

Then he kissed her earlobe: "This is just the beginning, Zhu'er."

The thoughts of 200 years poured out uncontrollably, and she was injured again after meeting, and woke up to find out that she was in all kinds of troubles.

The stretched string in Mo Ciwan's mind was broken long ago.

She had said earlier that she wanted to trap this person, trapped by her side, so that the bullying could not be separated from her.

Following her words, Mo Ciwan hugged her and landed on the swing that Mo Cizhu used to like very much in the small world, and the aura chain bound her hands and feet.

"Do you want it?" Mo Ciwan asked softly while hugging her, his fingertips gently stroking the softness in front of her.

Then his lips fell on her neck.

"Sister~" Mo Cizhu was a little flustered, and also a little shy, trying to beg for mercy.

"Ah."

Mo Ciwan used another aura to restrain the restless dragon tail: "It seems that I don't want to."

Then he continued to peel off the clothes on her body, and ignited clusters of flames where his fingertips passed.

It wasn't until Mo Cizhu cried and begged for mercy that Mo Ciwan pinched her tail and said with some evil humor: "Come by yourself, be good."

Mo Cizhu's eyes trembled slightly, and he looked at Mo Ciwan in disbelief, crying and saying no.

But Mo Ciwan, who was in a high mood, couldn't listen to her.

The two stayed in the small world for a month before Mo Cizhu realized that it was really scary for Mo Ciwan to be angry.

It's not a small black room, it's better than a small black room.

Mo Ciwan hugged the little dragon in his arms, lying softly in his arms, the tip of his nose was red from crying, and hiccupped when he fell asleep.

"No more~"

He lowered his head and kissed her forehead, all anger dissipated, and carried her to the cold spring, Mo Cizhu's hand around her waist never let go.

My heart was a little soft, and I couldn't hold back to kiss the bright red lips again.

When Mo Cizhu woke up, the two had already returned to the palace at the bottom of the lake, and Mo Cizhu obediently rubbed against Mo Ciwan.

She woke up at night without moving a word, and held her in his arms.

Mo Cizhu licked her lips: "Sister, don't be angry, okay?"

The person being asked raised his hand and squeezed her chin: "There will be no next time."

"Okay, I promise, there will be no next time!" Mo Cizhu obediently agreed.

"Cultivate your soul power well."

"Ah."

After Mo Cizhu answered, his eyes fell on Mo Ciwan's collarbone, feeling inexplicably itchy.

Her mind began to wander elsewhere. When Mo Ciwan was angry, she was bullied by Mo Ciwan even to attack, which was too much.

When Xiaolong turned over and pressed on Mo Ciwan, Mo Ciwan scratched her chin and let her toss.

Yinyue is injured and retreats, and the demons will not attack Tianzhao City for the time being.

Mo Cizhu and Mo Ciwan don't have to keep guarding them all the time, let alone Lin Ting. Mo Cizhu and Mo Ciwan plan to go to the South China Sea first, and Mo Cizhu intuitively feels that maybe there may be something to be found there.

But before going, Mo Cizhu had to go back to Yaozu first.

Instead of going back to Sun Chasing City, he went to Luofeng City and looked for the Lord Luofeng.

City Lord Luofeng's attitude towards her was very friendly, and Mo Cizhu had already won a good impression of her when he gave her a resting place.

Later, I learned many things that Mo Cizhu had done, and I had already approved this young master.

Therefore, when Mo Cizhu approached her, without saying too much, he expressed his willingness to submit to Mo Cizhu's command.

"The young master wants to rectify the monster clan starting from Luofeng City?"

Mo Cizhu shook his head: "Don't worry."

"Wolves want Luofeng City to surrender?" Mo Cizhu asked.

"Yes."

"Promise them." Mo Cizhu said playfully.

"Why?"

"The Bear Clan and the Dark Clan join forces, the Wolf Clan occupies Sun Chasing City and establish itself as king, and everyone else is watching the show and watching the situation. At this time, I am raising troops, and it is just an extra force. Of course, if I go directly to kill the Wolf King I can control the situation, but I don't have time right now, not to mention killing the wolf king, the rest of the wolf clan will resist, and the bear clan and the dark clan fish in troubled waters. The oriole is behind." Mo Cizhu explained.

"Let the currently neutral cities all submit to the wolf clan, and let the wolf clan come to dominate the monster clan first. He can do this kind of hard work." Mo Cizhu smiled lightly.

Hearing what she said, Luo Xing let out a sigh, and then said, "Azhu, you are so bad, and then you kill the wolf king and ascend to the throne by yourself?"

Mo Cizhu nodded: "Not bad, I have grown up, and I am worthy of being a person who has gone through the calamity."

Luo Xing curled his lips in disgust: "Come on, you have really bad thoughts."

"The heart of playing tricks is dirty. What's more, if you don't take this opportunity to find out those who are trying to collude with the demons, you will have no chance in the future." Mo Cizhu said lightly, but his eyes were cold.

"The young master is far-sighted."

"The main thing is to find out these people, don't look at the mess like a pot of porridge now, these people will still have their share when the demon king comes back." Mo Cizhu said with disgust.

"The Demon King didn't care about it on purpose?" Luo Xing asked.

"That's not true, he's not free, he's busy."

Mo Cizhu Youhe? City Lord Luofeng said something and left.

After returning to the Fox Clan to find Hu Yan, it was no surprise that the two were already together.

Hu Yan hugged Xue Yan, and looked at the two uninvited guests lazily and disgustedly.

"Yo, the young master is back." Hu Yan teased her.

Mo Cizhu clicked his tongue: "Our lovely Xuexue is still pushed by you, a big-tailed fox."

After she finished speaking, Xue Yan blushed.

"I was the one who cheated on sister Yan."

Mo Cizhu couldn't help laughing, and then looked at Huyan to hide his gloating: "Xuexue, don't make our patriarch fox bully you."

Fox Words:  …

"If there's nothing wrong, get out." Hu Yan said angrily.

Mo Cizhu stretched his waist: "There is something, why is it all right? Don't the wolf clan want your fox clan to submit?"

"How did you come to pull me into your camp? You are not afraid that my fox tribe also plans to become the demon king." Hu Yan looked at her and asked lazily.

"For the life and death of your fox clan, you won't." Mo Cizhu said, releasing Longwei.

Hu Yan heard about the battle between Mo Cizhu and the demon saint, but what he heard was different from what he saw with his own eyes.

Mo Cizhu's strength is far above her, not even losing to the Demon King Liyi.

His eyes swept over the two people, and he chuckled softly: "My fox family is willing to submit to the young master."

"If the wolf clan sends people again, you promise them." Mo Cizhu said.

Hu Yan squeezed Xueyan's little face: "Aren't you afraid that my fake show is real?"

"It doesn't matter, even if you are all betrayed, then just kill the wolf king, I just need his hand." Mo Cizhu looked innocent.

Hu Yan sneered: "Young lead role is a good show."

"Don't worry, young master. There are many races willing to submit to the young master. After all, the wolf clan is unpopular. The current wolf king has a brutal personality, comparable to the demon clan. Some small clans are bullied. Although I don't like those small clans, But being united is also a force." Hu Yan said truthfully.

Mo Cizhu nodded: "Okay, then I'll go first."

"Xuexue, don't you and I need to talk about it?"

Xue Yan showed her big teeth: "No need, the rabbit clan supports Ah Zhu."

"Oh, that's great, come and hug me."

Just about to hug Mo Cizhu was thrown away by Hu Yan: "Get lost."

"Hey, now you know you hate me?" Mo Cizhu looked at Hu Yan with disgust: "You asked me to be the wife of your fox clan before. Sure enough, you can't believe what a vixen says, and Xuexue, don't believe her either."

Feeling that the people around him gradually began to emit cold air, Mo Cizhu hurriedly held Mo Ciwan's face and said, "Who is still dating, heh."

After speaking, he left quickly, not because he was afraid of being beaten by Hu Yan, but because he was afraid of being beaten by Mo Ciwan.

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