On the New Posture of Being Captive

Mo Ya looked at Xu Xingxing blankly, puzzled by Xu Xingxing's sudden and unfamiliar address.

Seeing that Mo Ya didn't respond, Xu Xingxing continued to probe, "Baby?"

Mo Ya still had a calm face, "Yeah."

Xu Xingxing decided to use his nirvana, and gritted his teeth. I don't believe you haven't responded yet!Xu Xingxing looked at Mo Ya, "Husband." After he finished speaking, he blushed a little.

Mo Ya's eyes suddenly flashed with light, Xu Xingxing knew that this was Mo Ya's happy expression, he thought to himself that it was not in vain, but he was still so ashamed, and wanted to cover his face.

"Hey, call me one more time." Mo Ya hugged Xu Xingxing's waist tightly, and moved towards him.

Xu Xingxing cast a small look arrogantly, "I didn't say anything, I didn't know anything, and you didn't hear anything."

"I heard it." Mo Ya said softly.

Xu Xingxing arched into Mo Ya's arms again, "Actually, you are not dumb at all. I think you are definitely too smart and confusing. I used to think you were dumb and cute, but now I see you , Staying is your normal state, but it is not a constant state, you are simply too cunning."

"En." Mo Ya responded softly.

"But I just like it. I can't help it. I like everything about you, and I like it more and more," Xu Xingxing said, feeling sad after a while. Tired of hearing it."

"No." Mo Ya said with certainty.

"But, if you like this kind of feeling, you can't control it. I just want to tell you my mood and convey my heart to you."

"I know," Mo Ya said, "I know everything, I'm very happy."

Xu Xingxing smirked. Sure enough, falling in love will make people lose their IQ and become stupid, just like a child.

Mo Ya thought for a long time before deciding to speak out, "I'm going out tomorrow, maybe I won't show up in a few days, no one at home will take care of you, why don't you go home."

Xu Xingxing was puzzled and worried, "Have you been out for a long time? What's the matter? Will it be dangerous?"

"It will take about ten days," Mo Ya said, "There will be no danger."

"Is there really no danger?" Xu Xingxing was not very relieved, "Don't hide it from me."

"There's no danger, don't worry," Mo Ya looked at Xu Xingxing, paused and said seriously, "I'll tell you everything when I get back."

Xu Xingxing hugged Mo Ya, "I believe in you, you have to take good care of yourself."

"Well, I know." Mo Ya said.

Xu Xingxing wanted to ask Mo Ya when he was leaving, but he didn't dare to ask, afraid that he would be reluctant, afraid that he would beg him to stay if he couldn't control himself, Xu Xingxing hugged Mo Ya tightly, and buried his head on Mo Ya's chest, "I I will miss you."

Mo Ya stroked Xu Xingxing's cheek, "Sleep, Baby Xing."

"I'll wait for your return, no matter how long it takes," Xu Xingxing said while holding Mo Ya's hand, "You must come back safely."

"Well, I will definitely come back." Mo Ya said firmly.

The night is quiet, and no one knows what kind of unknown risks are hidden under the calm. God's will is elusive, and no one can tell.

The person in his arms slept peacefully and breathed long. Mo Ya's hand gently stroked Xu Xingxing's cheek, delicately drawing his eyebrows, as if he wanted to engrave this person deeply in his heart.

The kiss fell on the tip of the nose, fell on the forehead, and finally covered the lips lightly, as if tasting a delicious candied fruit, and was reluctant to let go. For the first time, Mo Ya felt that parting was so difficult.

Mo Ya got up, Xu Xingxing was still grabbing the corner of Mo Ya's clothes in his hand and refused to let go, murmuring in his dream, "Mo Ya..."

"Good." Mo Ya kissed Xu Xingxing's hand.

The full moon hangs high, and the clear light falls all over the ground. There are many people standing around the Shitan water. Everyone has a solemn face and hesitation. Look through this pool of water.

"Mo Ya hasn't come yet?" You Yi asked, with a hint of worry on his face.

"Yeah," Chi Clover said coldly with sideways eyes, "Maybe he won't come, hehe..."

Everyone didn't respond, but they couldn't help worrying and wondering. If Mo Ya really didn't come, then everything tonight would be difficult. Apart from Mo Ya, they couldn't think of any other better way. If Mo Ya didn't want to, they just have to take out...

Gao Li was hiding among Hua Ya's group, but he couldn't see anything special for a while. After waiting for so long and not seeing Mo Ya, Hua Ya looked at Gao Li with slightly inquisitive eyes, fearing that something might happen to Mo Ya , Gao Li shook his fan, his eyes were indifferent.

"I don't think Mo Ya will run away. Everyone has witnessed it with their own eyes. It was Mo Ya who promised to come. If you can't wait now, I wonder if everyone wants to..."

"What should I do?" Mo Ya's faint and cold voice came, and in a blink of an eye, he was already standing beside Shitanshui.

Chi Clover smiled and said, "I'm going to invite Hero Mo."

"No need." Mo Ya said coldly, his eyes fell on the water, and none of them fell on others.

"Since we're here, we'll..."

"Slow down." Someone yelled.

Everyone looked for the sound, and one of Yuan Hun sent someone to stand up and said: "Please wait a moment, our lord will also come tonight."

Everyone's faces changed instantly. The master of the Yuanhun faction has always been a supernatural being, mysterious like a legendary existence, never taking care of the trivial matters in the door, but the Yuanhun faction did not have any disputes. They all exist in the world in an orderly and stable manner.

Moreover, people from the Yuanhun Sect generally seldom participate in the various chaotic battles of the other three major sects, and have always maintained their lofty status. Although they have been keeping a low profile, no one dares to ignore it. None of the sects are idlers.

Because of Yuan Hun faction's low-key and hidden spirit, everyone gradually forgot about this portal over time, but once reminded like this, everyone immediately recalled that on such an important occasion today, Yuan Hun faction would not be able to hide it even if it was so mysterious. No reason to come.

"Since Yuan Ze is coming, everyone might as well wait." You Yi said.

As soon as the words fell, a figure floated in between, dressed in off-white clothes, with untied hair that hung down naturally, holding a flute in his hand.

"I've been waiting for a long time," the man said with a smile, "please bear with me."

"Where is it, Lord Yuan is willing to come, everyone can't wish for it." You Yi said, flicking his sleeves at the man.

"Where, where, should I come," Yuan Ze bowed slightly, "How is You Master these days?"

You Yi smiled slightly, "It's okay, it's okay, Master Yuan is still as energetic as before."

Yuan Ze smiled and glanced around, "Hua Ya is still as beautiful as ever, is it safe after not seeing her for so many years?"

Hua Ya smiled, "Thanks to Master Yuan, I feel safe and happy, I miss you so much after so many years."

Yuan Ze greeted everyone he knew, until he returned to his door, the eldest disciple saw his master, tears filled his eyes, but the dignified seven-foot man's voice was choked up several times, "Master, you are back .”

Yuan Ze tapped the senior disciple's head with his flute, his tone was gentle, and he said with a smile, "Why are you crying? Isn't this back?"

The eldest disciple's eyes were red, "Master, you clearly said that it will only be one year, but now it has been three years, I...we..."

Yuan Ze put his arms around the shoulders of his senior disciple, "Xiaocheng..." whispered a few words in that person's ear, and saw that his senior disciple refused to raise his head.

Only then did Yuan Ze take a closer look at Mo Ya, who had been standing silently all this time. It seemed that this was the second time he had seen Mo Ya. The first time he had fought against Mo Ya in that shocking fight that shocked everyone. Everyone, let's kill and stand in blood.Yuan Ze admired this young man very much at that time. He had a certain sense of seeing through the vicissitudes of life, but this feeling should not appear in people of this age.

But now, Yuan Ze looked at Mo Ya, who was standing quietly on the side, still silent, still standing silently, but the coldness between his brows and eyes was no longer as cold as before, and some were more indifferent, which surprised Yuan Ze unceasingly , What is it that makes a person's temperament become so extraordinary in the past three or four years, as if some kind of barrier was suddenly broken, and he became different from everyone around him.

"Long time no see, Young Hero Mo." Yuan Ze clasped his fists at Mo Ya very frankly, as if looking at an old friend for many years.

Mo Ya was a little uncomfortable with Yuan Ze's familiar way of greeting. He and Yuan Ze had never dealt with each other before, but the other party's distinctive temperament and candid attitude made Mo Ya never tire of it, so Mo Ya He also replied lightly, "Lord Yuan, long time no see."

Yuan Ze suddenly felt the change of the flute in his hand, smiled slightly at Mo Ya, took out the flute, and approached Mo Ya, Mo Ya was puzzled, and was about to retreat, Yuan Ze quickly approached Mo Ya with the flute in his eyes, and the flute turned out to be like It was the power surging with self-consciousness, Yuan Ze obeyed the gravity of the flute, and as a result, a section of the flute stopped at the position below Mo Ya's neck.

Mo Ya originally planned to make a move against this unexpected change, but in a short period of time, he felt that the crescent jade on his neck seemed to have changed, as if it was silently exuding some kind of power to summon someone kind of thing.

The position pointed by the port of the flute is exactly the position of the Crescent Jade on Mo Ya's body.

Yuan Ze looked at Mo Ya in surprise, and Mo Ya was also surprised, but neither of them spoke. Yuan Ze put away his flute, smiled and said to Mo Ya, "You are really special." His eyes were full of appreciation, It is sincere, and even seems to carry some kind of sympathy.

Mo Ya looked at Yuan Ze, but there was no wave in his deep eyes, but he never spoke.

Gao Li swayed, walked to Mo Ya in a grand manner, waved the fan in his hand, and said with a smile: "What about the little one?"

Mo Ya pointed to the big tree not far away, Gao Li looked along and saw a child sleeping soundly on the tree, Gao Li cheerfully ran over to arrest him.

After a while, everyone heard a voice drifting over.

"You idiot! Don't touch me!" The childish voice was exceptionally crisp.

"I want to sleep!"

"I want to be with Xiaomo, not to play with you."

"Don't pull my face!"

……

In this silent night, the childish voice was extraordinarily cute, shaking off a bit of coldness.

After a while, Gao Li finally ravaged the little one enough and held him on his shoulders. The child screamed angrily, but Gao Li laughed like an unscrupulous adult.

"Little Mo, you idiot bullied me." The child complained to Mo Ya aggrievedly.

"En." Mo Ya said lightly.

"Hit him for me, or I won't give you the long spirit grass... woo woo woo..."

"Yeah." Mo Ya looked at Gao Li with a calm face.

Gao Li quickly hugged the little one in his arms, seeming to comfort him gently but begging for mercy in disguise, "I'm just kidding with you, I just think you're cute, look who's cuter than you, round face, white face The body is like a child, I don't play with other people..."

"I'm not a child! I'm older than you!" The child yelled angrily, his little face turned red.

Gao Li raised his eyebrows, "Oh? Really?" He glanced at the child's body, "Are you older than me?"

The little guy blushed, "You rascal! Big villain! I want to curse you!" Kicking and punching, he struggled in Gao Li's arms.

"I am your master! Master!" the child shouted angrily.

#####Happy National Day, friends~