Mrs. Mo said he would not agree

She is Hui Niang's daughter. "

Yuan Heming's heart skipped a beat, and he wondered, "But it wasn't at the beginning?"

Mo Jingchun said unhurriedly: "At the beginning Hui Niang's body was weak, and the child she gave birth to was also extremely thin. The family had fortune-telling and said that she had to take refuge, so she announced to the outside world that the child died, but in fact she was sent to the Buddha to be raised. .Now that the hurdle has been passed, the child has been raised, so I brought it home."

What Mo Jingchun said is also common.

Although Yuan Heming thought it was a bit weird, it was generally reasonable and he didn't go into it.Taking advantage of the sudden knowledge of this matter, he said it was today's banquet and made a congratulatory gift, and wanted to drink with Mo Jingchun until he was drunk.

Finally, he collapsed under the table.

Mo Jingchun: "..." He is really capable of getting himself drunk.

He helped Yuan Heming up and sent him into Yuan's carriage.

The coachman of Yuan's family was already calm about his husband's virtue, and even asked Mo Jingchun if he wanted to send him back first, Mo Jingchun shook his head and let them go first, and walked along the square market by himself.

Wei Yi followed behind him.

Originally, Mo Jingchun didn't necessarily have to be followed when he went in and out. After all, he came and went, and there were only a few places where he went.It's just that after the accident, Wei Yi never let Mo Jingchun live alone again.

He didn't know if His Majesty had given him any orders, and in order not to embarrass Wei Yi, Mo Jingchun didn't stop him either.

Wei Yi's aura is very restrained, if you don't pay close attention, sometimes you don't know that there is someone beside you.

As New Year's Eve approached, the city was very lively.

Even at night, there will be stubborn men and women traveling in fragrant cars. At the end of the year, it is the day when the curfew is suspended, and it is a lively scene.

Mo Jingchun walked through the noisy streets, and when he returned home, Tao Niang and Mo Yuanze were still in his study.

In the beginning, Mo Yuanze was teaching Tao Niang to read and write. Over time, in order to satisfy Tao Niang's growing thirst for knowledge, Mo Yuanze could only ask Mr. Xixi again and again.Perhaps it was the first time for the teacher to face this young gentleman's eagerness for knowledge. He was overjoyed at first, but later learned the cause and effect, and he couldn't laugh or cry. After asking the master's opinion, he also accepted Tao Niang as a student.

With Tao Niang studying together, Mo Yuanze became more focused than before.

It's just that he doesn't like this way after all. After Mo Guangsheng came back, Mo Jingchun told his elder brother about the child's thoughts. Mo Guangsheng was silent for a while, and said with a smile: "If he wants to, there is nothing he can do."

Since then, it can be regarded as a bright road.

Although Xu Sumei was helpless, she didn't stop her, she just kept Mo Yuanze from failing in his homework, so he couldn't be sloppy in reading and writing.

"Aye, this is my handwriting practice for today."

Seeing Mo Jingchun coming back, Tao Niang happily took the large characters she had just written and threw herself into Mo Jingchun's arms. Accidentally, the wet ink stained Mo Jingchun's cuffs, and even after writing The content is also blurred.

Tao Niang was stunned, she looked at the dirt on Mo Jingchun's sleeves with her small face, and then at the big characters that had already been embellished, she wrinkled her little nose if she wanted to cry.

Mo Jingchun picked her up with a smile, and walked into the house, "Why are you still not sleeping at this hour?"

He looked at the big characters that had already been spent, and said again: "Aye will practice with you. After practicing one piece, how about going to rest?"

Tao Niang nestled in Mo Jingchun's arms and nodded up and down, then kicked her legs down and ran to fetch a new white paper.Mo Jingchun patted Mo Yuanze's shoulder, looked at the ink marks on his face, and said sincerely, "Thank you for your hard work."

There are only two children in the family, and they are not yet old enough to sit in separate seats. Tao Niang also loves to cling to Mo Yuanze, which really makes him look like an older brother.

Mo Yuanze wiped his face with a smile, "It's nothing, Tao Niang is very good." If his former wife asked him to sit down and practice calligraphy at ease, he would definitely not be able to do it.

After Mo Jingchun practiced the last piece with Tao Niang, he carried her back to rest.

Mo Yuanze was also coaxed back by him.

Now it's midnight, Mo Jingchun was sitting beside the bed a little sluggishly, and was slowly undoing the hair crown, when his fingers were pressing the skirt of the shirt, a strange voice came out.

【Mission [-]: Stop Gongyeqi from using the drug】

Mo Jingchun raised his eyebrows, he seemed to hear a beep when the spirit was speaking, beep—drug?

What it is?

【Gong Yeqi has obtained the medicine from Concubine Xian】

Mo Jingchun suddenly remembered that this should be the thing that allowed Gongye Qineng to maintain a semblance of reason in the madness.But according to Jingguai, this thing is actually not that effective. On the contrary, it may make people fall into a half-mad and half-insane state for a long time, and it is difficult to escape.

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, "Is it enough for you to stop once, or do you want to completely dispel His Majesty's thoughts? Or, as long as Your Majesty uses it once, it will be considered a failure?"

【Totally stop】

Mo Jingchun breathed a sigh of relief.

He is not a roundworm in the emperor's stomach, and he cannot keep an eye on His Majesty's movements all the time.If someone doesn't pay attention and His Majesty uses it secretly, and this is considered a mission failure, then he doesn't have to do it, and it's over if he just lies down and is punished equally.

Mo Jingchun touched his lower abdomen subconsciously.

In fact, when he touches it by himself now, he no longer has that weird feeling, but maybe his body is forced to remember that trembling pleasure. scene of the moment.

How he was squeezed and pressed on his lower abdomen by nimble fingers, even though he struggled desperately, he couldn't resist the crazily rushing comfort, he forced out a few vague "no" from his nose.

Mo Jingchun flicked his hand away, his face turned blue and white.

Even if the punishment will disappear, the habit that is forced to develop during the period is not so easy to eradicate.

his body...

Mo Jingchun closed his eyes, to what extent would his body collapse?

...

Around New Year's Eve, the emperor seals the seal and all officials rest.

Mo Jingchun took advantage of the New Year's Eve to visit his former teachers and relatives who still need to move around on weekdays. At the same time, he also gradually spread the news that there are more peach girls in the family. This is for the sake of peach girls.

Let the outside know that there is such a little girl in the Mo residence.

Xu Sumei was pregnant, so some ordinary affairs were delegated to the steward. Mo Guangsheng had to help, but Xu Sumei drove him out to take care of the child.

So throughout the annual vacation, Mo Guangsheng took Mo Yuanze and Tao Niang to play wildly.

Xu knew that Mo Guangsheng would leave soon. During this time, Mo Yuanze relied on him so much that even his grandfather, who he liked to follow the most, abandoned him and ran after Mo Guangsheng.

Mo Feihe couldn't laugh or cry, but he also took advantage of this time to spend more time with the old lady.

Mrs. Mo's current age is really not easy, and Mo Feihe is also afraid that when he is away, the old lady will...

The old lady was more open-minded than him, and said with a smile: "Who can have such a blessing as me? Not only can you live together for several generations, but you can also see your victories many times. The old lady has lived enough. If you are here The old lady is satisfied when the flag is flying outside, so why would she think too much about what you have and what is not. It is enough for your children and grandchildren to be safe and sound, why are you so greedy?" She patted Mo Feihe's shoulder while she was talking, her smile was There is no haze.

Mo Feihe smiled wryly and said, "My son is not as caring as my mother."

"It's the hardest thing for you to march and fight outside, and we don't understand these things. Now that Ziqing is watching at home, you can go with peace of mind."

Xu knew the old son's worries, but the old lady appeared to be in good health at this age, and even ate two extra bites of rice.

When Chunri arrived, the imperial court had already issued an order.

Mo Feihe and Mo Guangsheng received the military order and will rush to the border soon.Xu Sumei prepared luggage for them, and before the middle of the month, two people were missing from the family.

Before they got used to it, the old lady's body gradually weakened.

Xu Shi is really old, even if he takes good medicine to procrastinate, it will not help.

Mo Jingchun asked for leave and stayed by the old lady's side. Hearing the high and low coughing in the middle of the night, his heart gradually became cold.He knew that the appearance of the old lady during the Chinese New Year was probably just to appease Mo Feihe and the others, so that they would not worry about their family and go to war with peace of mind.

It's just that this heart is down to earth, but it makes them, the descendants, feel heavy.

That night, Mo Jingchun wiped the back of her hands for her, but the old lady who had been dazed all this time suddenly opened her eyes, staring at him with some cloudy eyes for a long time before recognizing who he was.

The old lady laughed, "It's Ziqing."

She reached out to him, beckoning him to lift her up.

Mo Jingchun's heart trembled, and he was on the verge of tears.

He suppressed his tears and asked the servants in the yard to call the eldest lady and the children over.Xu Sumei also waited for a few days, and Mo Jingchun used the reason that pregnant women need to rest, so she took time to rest.It's just that at this moment, it can't be missed anyway.

Old lady, this is a flashback.

When Xu Sumei showed up with Mo Yuanze and Tao Niang, their clothes were still a little messy, obviously they hurriedly put them on and rushed over.The old lady was talking to Mo Jingchun, when she saw it, she laughed at what they were doing in such a hurry.

Before they arrived, the old lady had already grabbed Mo Jingchun's hand and chatted with him about many things.

She said: "With the few people in the family, the only one I am most worried about is Ziqing. You are very thoughtful, and sometimes you don't like to talk to others. For the past two years, you have always felt that you have something hidden in your heart. It's a bit hard, if you have something to say, you can't tell others to know in the future, so you can come to grandma." She smiled.

"Even if you tell grandma about burning paper, you will hear it."

Mo Jingchun finally couldn't hold it back, and she wept with her forehead against the old lady's hand.

The old lady stayed up all night.

Until dawn, he smiled and fell asleep.

After less than a quarter of an hour, there was no more sound.

The room fell into a moment of freezing cold, and Mo Yuanze was the first to cry.He cried until tears and snot flowed out, he was very embarrassed, he threw himself on the side of the bed, his small body twitched.Although Tao Niang didn't feel that deep yet, she couldn't help crying when she saw her brother who had been playing with her on weekdays crying so unbearably.

Amidst the cries of the two children, the old lady finally left.

Mo Jingchun held back tears and began to arrange funeral affairs.

With such an old man in the family, some things are always prepared.Whether it's the coffin or the shroud, there are definite numbers, plus Xu Sumei, who is in charge, is pregnant, most of the things fell on Mo Jingchun.

Mo Jingchun had already filed a leave, and if this happened again, he would directly report to the letter.

According to the rules of the court, it is necessary to observe filial piety for grandparents for three months, but the filial piety belongs to filial piety, but there is no need for Ding You.After he reported the matter in accordance with the law, he was busy with the funeral.

Since he is the only elder male in the family, he is even more busy.When the relatives learned about this, they also assigned some people to help, but after all, they had to carry the bulk by themselves.

By the time Mo Jingchun sent his grandmother's coffin back to his hometown for burial, and then returned to the capital, it was almost the end of spring.

After returning home, Mo Jingchun went back to Zongzheng Temple and started busy with the affairs he had accumulated before. This whole thing turned around, and his whole body was extremely thin, and the court clothes looked empty on his body.

Emperor Zhengshi looked at Mo Jingchun in the court hall and frowned slightly.It's just that the pain of losing a loved one cannot be comforted by words, and even if one becomes filial, it cannot be forgotten.

It can only calm down slowly with the passage of time.

The emperor was somewhat aware that sometimes he might not be a consolation to Mo Jingchun, but would actually make him more depressed.

After thinking about it, he found another way.

On this day, when Mo Jingchun returned home and just entered the study, he suddenly found an extra utensil in the room.

He stopped by the window and looked at the guqin placed there, and couldn't help looking at Wei Yi suspiciously.

That guqin looked extremely precious, and it looked extraordinary at first glance, and it was by no means owned by the family.

Wei Yi looked away in embarrassment.

Mo Jingchun: "..." What is His Majesty thinking?

It's just that he really wasn't in the mood to think about it, he just let the qin stop there, neither moving it nor looking at it.

A few days later, the warehouse manager came to him screaming, saying that there were dozens of volumes of ancient books in the mansion, and they were things that he had never seen before.

Mo Jingchun went to the storeroom to take a look, staring at the royal seal on it.

For another three days, Mo Yuanze, who had been very dull all this time, suddenly came to him in surprise with two cages of rabbits in his arms. He said he didn't know why there were so many more rabbits, and wanted to ask his uncle if he wanted to raise them, and gave him two.

Mo Jingchun looked at the snow-white rabbit with an unpredictable expression, and then at the short trembling tail behind him, it was hard not to feel that His Majesty was implying something.

But what made him unbearable the most was that His Majesty seemed to have some fun in it, and began to send all kinds of small animals to the house.What kind of raccoon slaves, rabbits and dogs are normal, the most crazy thing is that one day, an iron-eating beast suddenly came.Looking at the round head and round brain, it is very cute, and the whole body is black and white, so that the two children immediately fell in love with it when they saw it.

But when Mo Jingchun thought of the records in the book and the bite force of this iron-eating beast, his scalp became numb with fright, and he took this little thing back into the wild for several days.

Mo Jingchun thought about it, but he couldn't let His Majesty go on like this.

He found Wei Yi, but Wei Yi dared not speak up.

Wei Yi: "Mr. Lang, you know His Majesty's temper. If the servant could persuade him, the servant would have persuaded him long ago."

Mo Jingchun sighed, he could only take the initiative to enter the palace for a day.

At this time, it was already a scorching summer day, but there was not even a single cicada singing in Miyagi.It seems that last year, His Majesty expressed his displeasure. Before this year started, Liu Hao had already mobilized the people in the palace to stick the cicada down.Without these cicadas, the palace seemed very quiet.

Now there are only two or three masters in this Nuoda palace, and it is really empty.

Mo Jingchun walked in the palace road, but found that the palace man who led the way was not going to the imperial study, but returned to the East Palace.He frowned slightly, standing in front of the Encouragement Hall, looking up at the plaque above.

He seemed to have been going around for several years, but he was still standing still.

Emperor Zhengshi's voice came from inside, and he said unhurriedly: "Master, what are you doing standing outside? Could it be that the sun is not vicious enough?"

Mo Jingchun walked in helplessly, but saw that the layout of the hall was not the same as before, it seemed much more empty.

Gong Yeqi was wearing a regular robe, turned his back to him and said, "Don't read it, most of the books here have already been moved to your residence."

Mo Jingchun couldn't laugh or cry when he heard the words: "Your Majesty, this minister is here for this."

Gong Yeqi looked back at him, and said calmly: "If the master wants to return it, it is not impossible. You pull the books in a carriage and put them in front of the palace gate, and someone will take them."

Mo Jingchun: "..."

Isn't such an act of fanfare announcing to the world what relationship he has with the emperor?

He couldn't help sighing.

Hearing the sound of his sigh, Gong Yeqi stopped the movement of his hands, and said unhappily: "Master is still standing in front of me and sighing, but let go of the divine beast that I have found."

Mo Jingchun thought of the iron-eating beast that had only stayed in the mansion for a day before jumping up and down and gnawing off a few stools. Released back to the forest, more carefree and happy."

He passed His Majesty's figure, but saw the chessboard on the table.

It's just that the chessboard is different from the ones seen before. It looks like it has just been carved, the lines are not round enough, and traces of chiseling can be seen in some places, which looks a bit rough.

Gong Yeqi patted the table, "How about playing chess with me, master?"

In fact, Mo Jingchun likes to play chess.

Otherwise, when he was caught by the emperor to persuade His Highness to play chess, he would not be impatient and insisted on competing with His Majesty.Mo Jingchun came here to persuade His Majesty, so naturally he would not confront him head-on.

Then he took advantage of the opportunity and sat down opposite His Majesty.

After playing a few games of chess, both of them lost and won, but they didn't show their real skills.

Mo Jingchun tentatively said: "Recently, His Majesty often sends some things home, which is enough. Please stop, Your Majesty, don't send any more." He smiled wryly as he spoke.

The home is now full of those small animals, but it makes the two children very happy.

It's just that there are so many more creatures for no reason, Xu Sumei began to wonder if some ghosts were attracted to the family.Although Mo Jingchun knew the inside story, he couldn't say anything, he could only watch the rabbit run past with its legs pouted in front of his eyes.

The tail at the back wagged and wagged, feeling an inexplicable urge to itch.

It is completely different if the rabbit tail grows on oneself and grows on other things.

Gongyeqi smiled, "Don't Master think it's funny and cute?"

He casually ate one of Mo Jingchun's chess pieces.

Mo Jingchun: "...cute is a bit cute, but it's not as good as it is."

He knew that His Majesty did it on purpose.

Not to mention anything else, among the animals sent to the house, rabbits are the most diverse.There are black rabbits, white rabbits and gray rabbits, and the white rabbits are the most abundant.

Gong Yeqi smiled, looked at Mo Jingchun and blocked his chess moves without hesitation.

Between this round and round, this round, Mo Jingchun won again.

Gong Yeqi propped his chin, looked at Mo Jingchun picking up the black and white chess pieces and put them back into their respective chess boxes, and said with a light smile, "Master, is there anything you want?"

Mo Jingchun paused, and suddenly remembered his task four.

He hesitated again and again, and looked up at the emperor.

"Your Majesty, have you already used the medicine you mentioned before?" He considered his tone, and finally asked.

It's not just for missions, either.

In terms of emotion and reason, Mo Jingchun should be worried about this matter.

Gong Yeqi restrained his smile, looked at Mo Jingchun calmly, he was holding a chess piece in his hand and threw it back and forth, with a thoughtful look on his face, "When did Master care so much about the widow's body?"

Mo Jingchun: "You are the king, so naturally the subject needs to worry."

"But this is not Master's temper." Gong Yeqi said calmly, "Even if Master is really worried, it will be silent for a long time before he tentatively speaks out.

"Unless there is something urging the master?"

His gaze passed the chessboard between them, and landed on Mo Jingchun's belly.

"Is it related to all the weird things that the master said before?" The emperor was still so keen, with a slight stern look on his brows, "I remember the master said that these things are related to the widow. Now that I think about it, the earliest time it appeared was in the persuasion Inside the school hall. At that time, the master clearly stayed out of the matter and took good care of himself, but he was inexplicably thinking about the relationship between Gongye Ming and the government and the public. The incident in Guangrun County led to other things that followed, but this had nothing to do with the master at that time.

"Did it appear from then on?"

The emperor stared at Mo Jingchun with piercing gaze, as if to dig a hole in him.

As if back to the past.

He was still the prince at that time, but when he stepped into the palace, he smelled an inexplicable fishy and sweet fragrance.The rich milky fragrance is not like the smell of the Master today, it is even more ostentatious and pervasive.

In the eyes of the emperor, Mo Jingchun had the illusion that he had thrown himself into a trap.

It was just the answer His Majesty wanted, but he couldn't give it.

It's not that he doesn't want to speak, but that he can't speak.

This damn spirit!

The emperor didn't seem to find anything strange about Mo Jingchun's silence, and his dark eyes firmly enveloped him, "It doesn't matter if the master can't say it, I will tell you."

He threw the chess piece in his hand into the chess box, making a crisp sound.

It's like making a judgment.

"Master didn't have the idea of ​​taking refuge in the widow at first, perhaps because he had already smoothed his spirit in the Imperial Academy for many years, and only wanted to live in peace. It's just that after the incident in Guangrun County, he suddenly seemed to be inexplicably interested. Maybe in At that time, the master was already controlled by some kind of monster, so he had no choice but to come close to the widow."

Mo Jingchun was terrified, although His Majesty's guess was not right, it was not far away.

"People in the world often say that spirits and monsters harm people, but the master's various behaviors are mostly helping each other. Even in front of the Changle Palace, it was for the reputation of the widow. Thinking about it, the strange things that appeared on the master may be There is an excuse." The emperor said quietly, "What forced you to help the widow? And if you fail, those are used to punish or coerce you."

Mo Jingchun said in his heart: "This is what you think you can't and can't say." These words were said to the spirits.

However, His Majesty has already guessed that it is almost inseparable.

【. . . . . . 】

The emperor is really too smart.

I can't complain that one or two of those who served as his tutors were tortured to death by him, but Mo Jingchun was not liked by him in those two years, and he escaped a catastrophe.

It's just that those things that escaped were added back a thousand times and a hundred times later.

"Master, do you think the widow's answer sheet is perfect enough?"

Mo Jingchun's mouth was dry and he couldn't speak.

What can he say?

If he could have said it, he would have said it.

Now His Majesty has already guessed the reason for his approach, which was originally due to impure motives.

"Master has rejected the widow several times, and this should be one of the reasons." Gong Yeqi said unhurriedly, "Do you think the widow will be furious for this?"

Mo Jingchun shook his head wearily, "Actually, I never thought about it that way."

He paused.

"Although His Majesty's temper is indeed moody, unpredictable, and sometimes violent, it seems to be a sign of a tyrant," he said one by one, making Gong Yeqi's face even more ugly, "But since you took the throne, no matter whether it is the court Or the common people, never had any objection. The Yongzhou incident, didn’t they also send the Manmin Book, all of which are the praises of the common people to His Majesty. In order to save the military expenditure, you have cut the palace’s expenditure even more than that of the previous emperor. If you keep quiet, outsiders will not know the inside story... No one can do better than you in all these things. It is my great fortune to have such a king."

Mo Jingchun raised his eyebrows, "So even if His Majesty finds out, you may not be able to do anything."

It's just that it's kind of sad.

Although he is extremely resistant to His Majesty's affection, His Majesty's friendship is pure, but his purpose is impure.Thinking about it this way, it is right for His Majesty to get angry.

Gong Yeqi said as if talking to himself: "I really should be angry."

After returning from Tan Qingshan, all the expressions Mo Jingchun showed that day were branded in his heart.

At the same time, what he said that night and Mo Jingchun's evasive gesture could not escape.

The emperor didn't think there was anything wrong with his question at the time. If he hadn't been eccentric, how could he have asked the reason two years later?

But the master could not give a suitable answer.

Gong Yeqi could tell that that night Mo Jingchun originally wanted to speak, but when it came to his lips, he changed his mind for some reason.

Thinking about it carefully, maybe it wasn't that he changed his mind, but that he couldn't say it.

This actually strengthened the speculation in the emperor's heart.

If the master is not a ghost, then there is a ghost on his body, which bound him firmly to the emperor.

—he should really be furious.

He got angry because of this, and even killed Mo Jingchun who deceived him to calm the burning anger in his chest.

But what was far deeper than anger was the ecstasy that surged up at that moment.

Gong Yeqi's face was contorted a little strangely, and he lowered his voice and said viciously: "Thinking about it this way, is it true that Master will not be able to escape the shackles of the widow all his life?"

Mo Jingchun pursed her lips tightly.

Gong Yeqi's dark eyes were filled with a gloomy gleam, full of malice.

"Even if the master is unwilling, resists, and wants to escape from the widow, that ghost will keep making the master close to the widow again and again!" Gongye Qimeng He paused, Zhi Ge's malice turned into boundless desire, "Shouldn't I be happy?"

He is like a gorgeous beast, with endless danger on his handsome face.

Mo Jingchun inexplicably had the illusion of tingling pain all over his body, as if at that moment he was being bitten and eaten by a fierce beast, and the sharpness of staring at it made people breathless.

Mo Jingchun said with difficulty: "...You are wrong, you should be angry."

At this moment, Mo Jingchun hoped that Emperor Zhengshi would be furious so that he could escape from such a strange state.

Gong Yeqi raised his eyelids, straddled his long legs, leaped over the table in front of him, and pushed Mo Jingchun down.His throat rumbled twice, as if it was some kind of omen.

Gongye thought, Mo Jingchun was all to blame.

He had already suppressed the brutality of his nature and wanted to treat his wife well, but he showed that kind of grief and helplessness in front of him, as if he was the one who suffered the great crime.Those useless and pitiful sympathies should have been put aside long ago, he happily dragged Mo Jingchun under him, showing a dark smile.

"Since the master can't help me, I should express some apologies..." Without hesitation, Mo Jingchun's fingers were branded on the lower abdomen during Mo Jingchun's struggle. This ghost, can really fulfill my wish and make my wife conceive?" Mo Jingchun didn't expect that since that false pregnancy, Gongyeqi has always harbored some kind of secret desire.

He wants a flesh and blood of himself and his wife.

If it doesn't work, the next best thing is, he will definitely let the future heirs be mixed with the flesh and blood of the two.

But if the first can be achieved, then why the second?

Mo Jingchun was stunned by Gong Yeqi's nonsense, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It's absolutely impossible!" He had asked this question before after the fake pregnancy was over, and Jingguai answered that there was no such option.

Gong Yeqi's ferocious and handsome face revealed a terrifying glare, he grabbed Mo Jingchun's neck with his mouth, and tore open another wound on the bite mark that had been bitten off countless times.

Going back and forth like this will become an old wound, no matter how long it takes, it will never heal.

And the short moment of contact between the palm and the lower abdomen has already made Mo Jingchun almost relieved of all the strength in his body, sobbing uncontrollably.

He tilted his head up and panted, his waist and abdomen suddenly arched, and his legs were grabbed by him.

Gong Yeqi didn't move much, but he just refused to move his palm on the lines of his lower abdomen, which was enough to torment Mo Jingchun, sobbing frequently, and in the end, only the sticky body barely flowed out. Only half life left.

He was trembling in despair, feeling like a fish on a chopping board, he tried his best to squeeze out words from his throat, panting, "... you, why not... kill... me..." Woo.

Gongyeqi clenched his soft abdomen tightly, and said gloomyly and repressedly: "Kill you?

"I can 'kill' Master in another way!"

Is Mo Jingchun tortured to death by him, or Gongyeqi is tortured to the point of madness by his agonizing desire?

It's really not clear.

Mo Jingchun let out a small whine, but was finally caught by the giant beast and swallowed.

The torrential rain in summer is really fast and crazy. It beats the green trees and delicate flowers outside to their knees. The torrential rain seems to pour water from the whole Milky Way.

Liu Hao shook his whisk and stood outside the Encouragement Hall, thinking that what he said before was all nonsense.

Once Emperor Zhengshi's ferocity came up, even ten people could not stop him.

Mrs. Mo, Mrs. Mo, you have to trouble yourself, think about how you can persuade that one.