The heroine who wears a book, her character is broken

Yin Shu's crossing the tribulation was very successful, the second-grade golden elixir is not bad, and it can be regarded as the top of her aptitude.

Seeing her succeed in crossing the tribulation, Mo Cizhu also heaved a sigh of relief, and congratulated her.

Yin Shu knelt down on one knee in front of Mo Cizhu.

Mo Cizhu understood her intentions and did not refuse. She needs people, people she has cultivated by herself. No matter how loyal Zhe Liu and Yun Yang are to her, they are her mother's people after all. .

After this matter was over, Mo Cizhu returned to the cave with a few people.

At this time, Mo Ciwan hadn't woken up yet, so Mo Cizhu and the others said something casual, and went back to accompany Mo Ciwan.

When Mo Ciwan woke up, he saw at a glance that he was being protected by Binglong Haosheng.

Most of the ice dragon's body was in the ice pool, and the other part supported her out of the water. From Mo Ciwan's angle, he could just see Mo Cizhu's dragon whiskers floating up.

After watching quietly for a while, Mo Ciwan began to examine his body, and found that the Tianwen Mingshu had broken through a level, but the state was still stuck at the peak of the fusion.

At this time, Mo Cizhu also woke up. Seeing that Mo Ciwan woke up late, he raised his head and stared at her.

Mo Ciwan smiled and asked her: "Is Zhu'er going to let me go?"

Hearing this, Mo Cizhu was in the dragon's claws and gently pressed her shoulder: "I am the evil dragon that robbed the beauty, why should I let go."

Mo Ciwan chuckled lightly to match her performance: "Then Miss Dragon, don't want to eat me."

After finishing speaking, Mo Cizhu lifted her up: "One mouthful is more delicious, fry it in a frying pan, and the children next door will cry."

Mo Ciwan sighed in a low voice: "The child next door may be beaten and cried."

After speaking, Mo Cizhu put her down, and then turned into a human form: "Isn't the kid next door cute? Why beat her up."

He stretched out his hand to hug the person who threw himself into his arms. At this time, Mo Cizhu was not dressed neatly as usual, he was still only wearing obscene clothes and trousers, and he refused to put his tail away, even naughty. Shang Mo Ciwan's waist.

"Does the kid next door look like this?" Mo Ciwan laughed softly.

"correct."

"The kid next door might be eaten first." Mo Ciwan lifted her chin with his slender fingertips, and lowered his head to kiss her.

Mo Cizhu stretched out his hand to grab her shoulder, his tail trembled unconsciously.

Mo Ciwan didn't let her go until she was breathless from being kissed: "Skin."

"I'm just skinny, you're a hooligan." Mo Cizhu accused her.

"Don't Zhu'er like it?" Mo Ciwan asked her curiously and attentively.

Mo Cizhu snorted awkwardly: "It's not that I don't like it."

She usually talks a lot, but Mo Cizhu felt extremely embarrassed if she really made her confess seriously.

One sentence is not because I don't like it, then my ears turn red.

In order to conceal his hypocrisy, Mo Cizhu put on Mo Ciwan's lips again, focusing on turning against customers, and actions are not as good as words.

Mo Ciwan was so happy that she took the initiative, cooperated with her movements, and let the dexterous tip of her tongue slip into his mouth.

With the tail wrapped around his waist, he scratched Mo Ciwan's waist from time to time, but the tossing Mo Ciwan softened his waist.

After parting, the transparent silk thread connected the lips of the two, which was extraordinarily ambiguous.

The ends of Mo Ciwan's eyes were stained with a hint of red, and there was water vapor in his black eyes, and his breathing was heavy.

Light white fingertips brushed Mo Ciwan's lips, looking at those moist lips, Mo Cizhu suddenly understood the ecstasy of a drunken beauty's knees.

It's no wonder that so many people throughout the ages have done so many absurd things for the sake of a beauty's smile. The fault is never the beauty, it's the others who don't have the self-control to resist the beauty, and she is the same.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but kissed him again.

She used almost all the skills she knew to tease Mo Ciwan, and Mo Ciwan never knew that the person in her arms could be so enthusiastic.

After the kiss was over, Mo Cizhu rubbed against Mo Ciwan's arms: "Mo Ciwan, I like you so much, what should I do?"

It was the first time she tasted true love. It turned out that she would care about someone like this. Mo Cizhu once thought that she would never like anyone in this life. Giving herself to another person was a thing that terrified her .

It's like she seems to be enthusiastic about everyone, but she is alienated in her bones.

But after coming to this world, Mo Ciwan was so kind to her that she unconsciously wanted to trust her, hand over herself, and give her all the good things in this world.

Mo Ciwan kissed the corner of her lips: "Then I will cherish this love very much and hide it."

For some reason, Mo Cizhu suddenly remembered that in the past, she was the least good at writing emotional lines, because she didn’t believe in love that would last until death, so she couldn’t write it out, so her emotional lines were actually a bit biased towards the friendship between gentlemen. Light as water, or the feeling of respecting each other as a guest, like fine water, never strong.

Occasionally, some readers say that they always feel that something is missing, but now that they have tasted it, they realize that it is the lack of intensity and possession that belong to love.

"Okay, then you have to hide it." Mo Cizhu playfully let go of her, and then fell back.

Mo Ciwan manipulated her, fell into the water with her, and sank to the bottom.

The two hugged each other quietly for a while, Mo Ciwan picked him up: "Sleepy?"

"No, I just want to lie down, but I have to go out, Mu Yu and the others are still there." Mo Cizhu stretched his waist and hung on Mo Ciwan again.

"Oh, I just want to be a trash and wait to die." Mo Cizhu said lazily.

Mo Ciwan chuckled softly: "It's also possible."

As long as she doesn't care about those things and doesn't explore, she's perfectly fine.

Mo Cizhu put his chin on her shoulder: "I'm so good, of course I can't be a waste, God won't let me."

She also said that she couldn't do it if she really did.

"Go out." When Mo Ciwan woke up, Mo Cizhu checked her status and knew she was fine, so he kept playing tricks with her.

"Dress well." Looking at her wagging tail, Mo Ciwan couldn't help reaching out to catch her, but he didn't tease her as before.

"Well, I don't have the habit of running around naked." Mo Cizhu smiled slyly.

Put away the tail and dragon horns, and instantly put on a water-blue skirt. The petals with dark patterns looming on the skirt look exquisite and noble. The sachet is also hung on the waist.

Mo Cizhu gave Mo Ciwan another red dress: "Couple outfit, put it on~"

Mo Ciwan took the clothes, and after putting them on, he found that they were really the same style, only one red and one blue.

"Since ancient times, red and blue came out of CP haha." Mo Cizhu said, and Mo Ciwan went to tie her hair up in a delicate bun, and inserted pearl hairpins into her hair, adding a few traces of gentleness.

Mo Ciwan asked curiously: "What is CP?"

"Subject." Mo Cizhu answered casually, his eyes all on Mo Ciwan.

The woman in red in front of her, the red dress is like fire, her complexion is like jade, she has the air of a fairy and also has a cold look, she is so beautiful that she is not like a human being, she is not a flower of a high mountain, but a raging flame, and she can draw people close to her. burns.

But Biansheng looked at Mo Cizhu with gentle eyes like water, only put away the scorching heat in front of one person, and allowed her to approach.

A red waist rope appeared in Mo Cizhu's hand, his arms were wrapped around Mo Ciwan's back, and then around the front, and he tied the waist rope, one end of which was hanging down, dotted with shiny jade beads, Mo Ci Bamboo looked satisfied and nodded.

Looking at the flames on Mo Ciwan's forehead, he rolled his eyes, and a water mark appeared on his forehead.

"Good match!" Mo Cizhu was very satisfied.

Mo Ciwan leaned over and kissed her forehead: "Zhu'er is the prettiest."

When Mu Yu and the others saw the two of them again, their eyes flashed with astonishment. The two were of similar stature, and they walked at the same time with their fingers interlocked. They were a perfect match.

It's not difficult to guess Mo Cizhu's identity, and then Mo Ciwan's identity, but they didn't mention it, and they didn't change their words or ask.

"Young Master." Mu Yu and the others called Mo Cizhu at the same time.

Mo Ciwan noticed that these people showed more respect to Zhu'er, not because of her status, but from the heart. It seems that Zhu'er has subdued these people.

"Well, let's go out, there are still some things." After Mo Cizhu finished speaking, he took a few people out.

After going out, Mo Cizhu took Mo Ciwan's hand and said: "The temperature in this place is dropping. I think it was because the divine fire was underground and affected the temperature here, but there is another problem in building a city here. The lack of spiritual energy is very serious. It's hard to build a city." Mo Cizhu discussed with Mo Ciwan seriously.

"It is possible to transplant the spiritual veins of the mountain ranges that are nowhere to be found." This kind of thing is not uncommon.

Mo Cizhu shook his head: "It's too troublesome. When Yin Shu crossed the golden alchemy a few days ago, he vaguely felt that there was a spiritual vein in the Juexian Mountains, but the spiritual vein was weak and almost undetectable. The impact of the First World War, if it can be supported, it may be a good spiritual vein, after all, it should be good to produce so many string stones with only a little weakened spiritual vein."

"Is there a spiritual vein?" Mo Ciwan looked at the mountain range in thought, and then released his consciousness to search for the spiritual vein.

Mo Cizhu waited for her quietly. When the thunder tribulation fell, she felt a trembling of the spiritual pulse for a moment, but she couldn't find it after trying to find it. It must be that her spiritual sense was still too weak.

"There is indeed a spiritual vein, but it is almost exhausted, and it is not easy to support it." Mo Ciwan said in a deep voice.

"Can I go and have a look?" Mo Cizhu asked.

"can."

Mo Cizhu told Mu Yu and others to guard, and followed Mo Ciwan to the deepest part of the mountain range.

I could indeed see the spirit vein, which had already dimmed, leaving only the light of stars.

"At the most thousand years, he will be completely dead." Mo Ciwan said.

Mo Cizhu stroked his chin thoughtfully, then sacrificed the demon banner and attached it to the spirit vein.

Sure enough, I felt that the spiritual vein had a little vitality.

"It seems to be useful." Mo Cizhu whispered.

"No, the Yaoyao Banner is a fetish of God Nu Wa, which can control all demons. If it is captured by someone with a heart, the world will be in chaos." Mo Ciwan disagreed.

This time Mo Cizhu was not so obedient, she shook her head: "No one will find out."

After finishing speaking, he arranged a set of hidden formations on the spiritual veins: "This is the formation disk in the cave, which should be refined by the owner of the cave. Unless the demon god comes, or the god of water and fire is born, otherwise there is no way to hide it. Humans can discover it." Mo Cizhu said calmly.

"And I plan to build the city at the foot of Juexian Mountain."

"The terrain here is just right, and it is also suitable for guarding the mines of this mountain, but they are all treasures!" Speaking of the mountain's Juexian Stone, Mo Cizhu's eyes lit up.

Mo Ciwan chuckled softly: "Okay, but you have to replace the demon banner with a picture of mountains and rivers."

"No." Mo Cizhu refused without thinking: "There are too many people in this world who want to harm you."

Mo Cizhu didn't say it clearly, but there was still a hint of guilt in his eyes. In fact, the plot has only really begun to unfold at present. In the original plot, Mo Ciwan before the fusion period was actually practicing. After a period of time, I gradually came into contact with the truth about the demon clan massacring the Mo family, as well as the ancient demon dragon.

And those who want to harm Mo Ciwan, in a sense, are also created by Mo Cizhu.

Mo Ciwan could still see the trace of guilt in her eyes. She didn't understand the source of the guilt, but there were indeed not a few people in this world who wanted her to die.

"Just think it's to make me feel better, Ah Wan." Mo Cizhu said sincerely.

"Zhu'er doesn't need to feel sorry for me, not at any time." Mo Ciwan said in a low voice.

Mo Cizhu laughed lowly: "If one day Ah Wan knows the secret I don't want to tell, maybe she will really hate me, so wait until I have the courage to face it, and then tell Ah Wan."

She said with certainty, Mo Ciwan frowned, not knowing how to object, she wanted to swear, but Mo Cizhu covered her mouth: "Don't make any promises to me, I know my sister loves me, but if one day you hate I should too, so don't swear, I'm reluctant."

Mo Ciwan lowered his head and kissed her lips: "Trust me."

It's not that I don't believe her, it's just that sometimes loving someone and hating someone don't conflict.

But right now she still hides her uneasiness. In fact, recently she has been thinking about whether to confess and be lenient.

"Okay, that's the decision, Ah Wan might as well help me try again, see if I can find this spiritual vein with my spiritual sense."

"it is good."

Mo Ciwan used his spiritual sense to investigate, but he really couldn't see anything.

"Can't find it."

"Okay, finish the job, turn around and lay another barrier outside the mountain range, this project is not a small one." Mo Cizhu sighed.

Mo Ciwan curled his lips: "Don't worry."

"Too."

The author has something to say: Zhu’er: I’m just being skinny, and you’re just as confident as a rogue