The three of them returned to the hotel, Mu Xuanqing didn't go to open his own room, but followed Mo Xing to the door of Mo Xing's room.
Seeing this, Mo Xing pressed the password to open the door and turned around to stop Lu Chengyu, asking him to follow along.
Lu Chengyu looked back and forth between the two of them, and said with a sneer: "You guys talk about yours, so I won't get involved..."
Mo Xing looked over inexplicably: "What are you talking about us? You come too, you are also the employer after all, and have the right to know."
It was only then that Lu Chengyu realized that he had been thinking wildly just now, so he hurriedly smirked and fooled around, and stood behind Mo Xing.
Mo Xing asked the two of them to sit down on the sofa first, then poured a glass of water for themselves, and asked them to wipe their eyes and ears.
As soon as the two finished wiping it off, they saw a boy about ten years old standing next to Mo Xing. He was white, tender and very cute. He was wearing a brown jacket. He was a very energetic little boy—but his whole body was transparent. .
Mu Xuanqing had heard what Mo Xing had said before, and noticed Mo Xing's little movements. He had already guessed that the child had followed him back. At this time, he didn't react much when he saw it, and only nodded slightly to him.
Lu Chengyu was unprepared, even though he had watched Mo Xing's variety show and knew that there were ghosts in the world, when he saw Mo Xing's variety show at this moment, his whole body trembled in fright. Both hands were on his arm.
"Who is this... who is this?"
Seeing that everyone could see him, the child bent down and bowed to them: "Hi three brothers, my name is Yan'an, and I was 12 years old when I died."
Lu Chengyu saw that he was so polite, except that he was transparent, and there was no bloody or scary place on his whole body. His heart calmed down a little, and he boldly said, "This kid has a sweet mouth. You are the kid who had an accident on the set last time." Bar?"
Yan An nodded, looking a little dark.
Mo Xing also found a place to sit down and asked him, "Have you been with Director Tang all these years?"
Yan'an tilted his head and thought for a while, then replied softly: "Most of the time, sometimes I go out for a walk by myself. But I don't know what's going on. I miss Director Tang when I leave for a long time. Then I went back. Actually, I didn’t want to follow him all the time, but I just couldn’t leave him.”
Lu Chengyu imagined such a situation, his heart trembled again, and he asked carefully: "Does Director Tang know you are there?"
Yan'an shook his head, and showed a shy smile again: "Can you not tell him? I'm afraid to frighten him. Back then he felt guilty and sad about my affairs for a long time, and he didn't come out until two or three years ago. In fact, I also There is no noble idea of sacrificing oneself to save others, just subconsciously pushing him away first, not caring about running away in time."
Mo Xing looked at him gently, and praised: "It's amazing that you can have such a subconscious mind. Don't worry, we will help you keep it a secret from Director Tang. I guess, the reason why you want to stay by his side is because It’s because he brought you out to act in a play.”
Hearing this, Yan An's innocent eyes seemed to light up: "I was really grateful to him back then! I grew up in an orphanage, and I didn't have many opportunities to watch TV, but I liked it since I was a child." Playing role-playing games, my friends also praised me for being realistic. When Director Tang told me that he hoped that I could play a small role in his movie, I was so happy that I was going to heaven!"
However, when he said this, the brilliance in his eyes gradually dimmed again: "It's a pity that I couldn't finish the show... I followed Director Tang all these years, and I always hoped that he would take this film out again. Wait until now."
When Mu Xuanqing heard this quietly, he suddenly asked him: "Do you mind if other children play your role?"
What he said made both of them froze for a moment, and they all looked at him.
Yan An replied: "Of course I don't mind. I saw it when Director Tang changed the script, and I don't understand why he deleted Xiao Su Dan's play."
Mu Xuanqing: "I've read the original part of the script, and it would be more exciting to keep the role of Xiao Sudan. But Director Tang said that when he tried to choose other young actors, he always couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart, so he had to delete it in the end. .However, since you don't mind the original role..."
Having said that, his gaze turned to Mo Xing: "Can you help him communicate with Director Tang so that Director Tang can relax."
Mo Xing looked at him, then at Yan'an, rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "Actually, the most perfect way is to let Yan'an play that role in person."
Yan'an's eyes burst into a bright light, and he said in surprise: "Is it possible?!"
Mo Xing smiled gently, and said softly: "It's not a long time, no problem."
"Great!" Yan'an was so happy that he floated in the air, "I really want to tell Director Tang right away! I really want to go back to him again!"
"You wait for a while."
Mo Xing got up and walked to the table behind the sofa, and took out blank talisman paper, brushes and cinnabar from a wooden box on the table - during this period of time, he wrote talismans for Mu Xuanqing every night, and these things were always on hand.
After a while, he wrote a piece of talisman, put his two fingers together and raised it, and the talisman immediately ignited without fire.
As the talisman in Mo Xing's hand burned, a piece of transparent talisman paper gradually appeared in front of Yan An.When the talisman in Mo Xing's hand was burned out, the one in front of Yan An fell down, and he reached out his hands to catch the talisman.
Mo Xing: "Keep this talisman on your body so that I can contact you at any time. Now you can go back to Director Tang."
Yan An carefully folded the talisman into his bosom, bowed to the three of them again, and floated out of the window.
Lu Chengyu watched him pass through the window, gradually drifting away, and said with emotion: "What a good boy, what a pity."
Mu Xuanqing pulled away his two claws that were still holding onto his arm, and said, "You should go back."
Lu Chengyu was a little aggrieved, but then thought of him, Brother Mu, who had a rare thousand-year-old iron tree blooming, so he quickly got up and said goodbye, and stopped being a light bulb.
Mo Xing watched Lu Chengyu scurry out like a rabbit with amused expression, then turned his gaze back to Mu Xuanqing: "Is there something you want to talk to me alone, Mr. Mu?"
Mu Xuanqing nodded slightly: "I remember you said before that people can become ghosts because they have persistent obsessions."
Mo Xing: "Well, I guess that child's obsession is that movie. You can see that he is clean, he doesn't look like he was when he died, but he is still wearing a costume, which shows how much he loves acting. That's why he I will always follow Director Tang unconsciously, just hope to see Director Tang start filming again."
Mu Xuanqing stared at Mo Xing: "If you help him show up and take pictures, it won't hurt your body."
"So you're worried about me?" Mo Xing narrowed his eyes with a smile, "Don't worry, I won't hurt myself. However, if you are willing to provide Qi to him, this matter will be easier to handle."
Mu Xuanqing's expression softened a little: "Yes."
Mo Xing recalled just now, and his expression became very gentle: "Actually, this is also considered a merit. Yan'an is indeed a good boy. He doesn't have the slightest resentment in his heart, so the soul and body can completely get rid of the death situation at that time. Since I have the ability to help He has fulfilled his long-cherished wish, so he is naturally willing to help."
Mu Xuanqing's eyes flashed: "Is this your way?"
"Yes." Mo Xing looked back at him, "This is my way."
Mu Xuanqing narrowed his eyes slightly, and stood up: "I will communicate with Director Tang."
Mo Xing also stood up and sent him out, reminding him: "Mr. Mu, what do you think about the guest appearance?"
Mu Xuanqing paused slightly when he turned around.
Mo Xing raised a sly smile behind him, and added more fire: "I play Su Qi, after the movie is released, there will definitely be a CP between me and actor Wen Yan on the Internet. Now I have an affair with you , I don’t want to recite another paragraph.”
Mu Xuanqing: "..."
Mo Xing watched from behind as his face darkened, and then he heard him say, "As long as Director Tang has no objection."
Mo Xing smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed: "The plan is clear!"
When Mo Xing came to Mu Xuanqing's room at night, he was holding a small white porcelain jar in his hand.
"I chatted with Lan Po, and her opinion is that your nightmare is more like a by-product."
"by-product?"
"That is to say, it's the same as your headache. The dream is not a means for the other party to cast a curse, but this curse will cause you to have nightmares in Ghost Moon. So you still have to solve the source to get rid of the root."
Mu Xuanqing raised his eyebrows slightly: "So before that, I have to rely on you to sleep next to me and help me suppress my nightmares?"
"You can't leave me for the time being." Mo Xing nodded with a smile, "But she suggested a better way, she can pull you into my dream, so that your spirit can also rest, which is better than your nightmare. Be tough and strong."
"I remember that she seemed to mention it before, which would hurt both parties?"
"You were invited by me, so it won't affect you. I'm a person of cultivation anyway, and we sleep together, our bodies are not far apart, so it doesn't matter much for a month."
Looking at Mo Xing's smiling face, Mu Xuanqing always felt that he had ulterior motives, and he was a little wary: "Then what should I do?"
"Lady Lan has been studying the Gu worms on Mo Chun in Haishi for the past two days, and she left tonight. She left a prop for Wei Xu to deliver to us tomorrow. As for today, she taught me a temporary method. "
Mo Xing raised the small pot in his hand while talking, and continued: "I've already made the potion, and I want to draw a talisman on your back. Come on, Mr. Mu."
Mu Xuanqing looked at him with dark eyes.
Mo Xing didn't seem to notice it, and still urged with a smile: "Hurry up, don't be embarrassed, it's not that I haven't seen it before. I'll finish drawing it for you earlier so I can sleep."
Mu Xuanqing narrowed his eyes slightly, stretched out his hand to tear off the belt, and slowly took off the bathrobe, then turned around and lay down on the bed, leaving Mo Xing with a muscular back shoulder.
Mo Xing's eyes swept from his shoulders to his thin waist, he couldn't help but pressed his chest with unsteady heartbeat, took a deep breath, then reached out to dip his hand into the potion, and began to draw symbols on the broad shoulders.
As soon as his fingers drew the first stroke on it, he felt the muscles under his fingertips tremble slightly.
Mo Xing withdrew his hand and asked, "Is it cold?"
"Fortunately..." Mu Xuanqing closed his eyes, his voice was a little heavy, "It's a little itchy."
"So you're ticklish, so I'll try to draw faster."
Mo Xing restrained his mind, dipped in the potion again, and his movements of drawing talismans were much faster.
After 10 minutes, he stuffed the medicine and put it aside, wiped his hands and said, "Okay, get up and get dressed. I'll go wash my hands."
However, when he came back after washing his hands, he saw Mu Xuanqing laying on the bed with his eyes closed, but his body was covered with a quilt.
Mo Xing went around to lie on the bed on the other side, and asked strangely, "Why don't you get up yet?"
Mu Xuanqing responded after a while: "Suddenly feel a little drowsy, see if you can fall asleep... you can turn off the lights."
Mo Xing turned off the headlights, shook off his quilt and lay down: "I'm going to sleep first. After a while you should fall asleep and you will enter my dream. I don't know what I will dream. Anyway, it's basically the same when I wake up in the morning. I will forget, you don’t need to care about the things in the dream.”
After a while, Mu Xuanqing asked again: "Can I still take a bath after drawing the talisman?"
Mo Xing was routinely flipping through Xuan Xing CP's super chat on his mobile phone, and replied casually: "It's ok, it doesn't matter. But you are so sleepy, if you can fall asleep, go to sleep directly, and wash it when you wake up tomorrow morning."
Mu Xuanqing responded with a low "hmm" and didn't speak any more.
Mo Xing finished chasing the series, and received another manga that he thought was useful. After scanning a short article, he let go of the phone and closed his eyes to sleep, and soon he heard the sound of even breathing.
Mu Xuanqing opened his eyes in the dark, and looked sideways at the beautiful sleeping face that was so close at hand. After a long time, he sighed softly, got up and went to the bathroom.
Half an hour later, he returned to the bed with a body of cold moisture.
I don't know whether it was the effect of the talisman, or the influence of Mo Xing's sound sleep. After a while, Mu Xuanqing really felt sleepy and fell asleep in a daze.
When he opened his eyes again, he was no longer in the river of corpses and blood, but a sunny beach, with the sound of gentle waves coming from the blue sea in the distance.
Mu Xuanqing looked down and found that he was only wearing a pair of swimming trunks, and his attire fit the scene very well.He looked up again, and saw a parasol standing not far away, under which was spread a wide cushion, on which a man was lying on his back.
The man was wearing beach shorts, and his short-sleeved shirt was open, revealing his fair chest and abdomen. Although he had no muscles, he was well-proportioned.A straw hat covered his face, revealing only his delicate nose and mouth.However, the gray hair of grandma scattered outside the hat is very conspicuous, and he can be identified at a glance.
Mu Xuanqing raised his foot and walked over, trying to wake up Mo Xing, but the other party didn't respond at all.He recalled the situation when he fell into Yu Leming's dream before, and thought that it might be better not to disturb the other party, so he lay down beside Mo Xing and closed his eyes to rest.
Before he knew it, Mu Xuanqing's consciousness gradually became blurred, and he actually fell asleep in a dream.
At this time, Mo Xing, who had not moved all this time, suddenly raised his hand, lifted the straw hat covering his face, turned sideways and unscrupulously looked at Mu Xuanqing from head to toe, smiling with crooked eyebrows and eyes, as if he had just stolen sweet Little fox with grapes.
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Thanks to the little angel "Luoqiu is not Luoqiu" for the 2 mines~~
Seeing this, Mo Xing pressed the password to open the door and turned around to stop Lu Chengyu, asking him to follow along.
Lu Chengyu looked back and forth between the two of them, and said with a sneer: "You guys talk about yours, so I won't get involved..."
Mo Xing looked over inexplicably: "What are you talking about us? You come too, you are also the employer after all, and have the right to know."
It was only then that Lu Chengyu realized that he had been thinking wildly just now, so he hurriedly smirked and fooled around, and stood behind Mo Xing.
Mo Xing asked the two of them to sit down on the sofa first, then poured a glass of water for themselves, and asked them to wipe their eyes and ears.
As soon as the two finished wiping it off, they saw a boy about ten years old standing next to Mo Xing. He was white, tender and very cute. He was wearing a brown jacket. He was a very energetic little boy—but his whole body was transparent. .
Mu Xuanqing had heard what Mo Xing had said before, and noticed Mo Xing's little movements. He had already guessed that the child had followed him back. At this time, he didn't react much when he saw it, and only nodded slightly to him.
Lu Chengyu was unprepared, even though he had watched Mo Xing's variety show and knew that there were ghosts in the world, when he saw Mo Xing's variety show at this moment, his whole body trembled in fright. Both hands were on his arm.
"Who is this... who is this?"
Seeing that everyone could see him, the child bent down and bowed to them: "Hi three brothers, my name is Yan'an, and I was 12 years old when I died."
Lu Chengyu saw that he was so polite, except that he was transparent, and there was no bloody or scary place on his whole body. His heart calmed down a little, and he boldly said, "This kid has a sweet mouth. You are the kid who had an accident on the set last time." Bar?"
Yan An nodded, looking a little dark.
Mo Xing also found a place to sit down and asked him, "Have you been with Director Tang all these years?"
Yan'an tilted his head and thought for a while, then replied softly: "Most of the time, sometimes I go out for a walk by myself. But I don't know what's going on. I miss Director Tang when I leave for a long time. Then I went back. Actually, I didn’t want to follow him all the time, but I just couldn’t leave him.”
Lu Chengyu imagined such a situation, his heart trembled again, and he asked carefully: "Does Director Tang know you are there?"
Yan'an shook his head, and showed a shy smile again: "Can you not tell him? I'm afraid to frighten him. Back then he felt guilty and sad about my affairs for a long time, and he didn't come out until two or three years ago. In fact, I also There is no noble idea of sacrificing oneself to save others, just subconsciously pushing him away first, not caring about running away in time."
Mo Xing looked at him gently, and praised: "It's amazing that you can have such a subconscious mind. Don't worry, we will help you keep it a secret from Director Tang. I guess, the reason why you want to stay by his side is because It’s because he brought you out to act in a play.”
Hearing this, Yan An's innocent eyes seemed to light up: "I was really grateful to him back then! I grew up in an orphanage, and I didn't have many opportunities to watch TV, but I liked it since I was a child." Playing role-playing games, my friends also praised me for being realistic. When Director Tang told me that he hoped that I could play a small role in his movie, I was so happy that I was going to heaven!"
However, when he said this, the brilliance in his eyes gradually dimmed again: "It's a pity that I couldn't finish the show... I followed Director Tang all these years, and I always hoped that he would take this film out again. Wait until now."
When Mu Xuanqing heard this quietly, he suddenly asked him: "Do you mind if other children play your role?"
What he said made both of them froze for a moment, and they all looked at him.
Yan An replied: "Of course I don't mind. I saw it when Director Tang changed the script, and I don't understand why he deleted Xiao Su Dan's play."
Mu Xuanqing: "I've read the original part of the script, and it would be more exciting to keep the role of Xiao Sudan. But Director Tang said that when he tried to choose other young actors, he always couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart, so he had to delete it in the end. .However, since you don't mind the original role..."
Having said that, his gaze turned to Mo Xing: "Can you help him communicate with Director Tang so that Director Tang can relax."
Mo Xing looked at him, then at Yan'an, rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "Actually, the most perfect way is to let Yan'an play that role in person."
Yan'an's eyes burst into a bright light, and he said in surprise: "Is it possible?!"
Mo Xing smiled gently, and said softly: "It's not a long time, no problem."
"Great!" Yan'an was so happy that he floated in the air, "I really want to tell Director Tang right away! I really want to go back to him again!"
"You wait for a while."
Mo Xing got up and walked to the table behind the sofa, and took out blank talisman paper, brushes and cinnabar from a wooden box on the table - during this period of time, he wrote talismans for Mu Xuanqing every night, and these things were always on hand.
After a while, he wrote a piece of talisman, put his two fingers together and raised it, and the talisman immediately ignited without fire.
As the talisman in Mo Xing's hand burned, a piece of transparent talisman paper gradually appeared in front of Yan An.When the talisman in Mo Xing's hand was burned out, the one in front of Yan An fell down, and he reached out his hands to catch the talisman.
Mo Xing: "Keep this talisman on your body so that I can contact you at any time. Now you can go back to Director Tang."
Yan An carefully folded the talisman into his bosom, bowed to the three of them again, and floated out of the window.
Lu Chengyu watched him pass through the window, gradually drifting away, and said with emotion: "What a good boy, what a pity."
Mu Xuanqing pulled away his two claws that were still holding onto his arm, and said, "You should go back."
Lu Chengyu was a little aggrieved, but then thought of him, Brother Mu, who had a rare thousand-year-old iron tree blooming, so he quickly got up and said goodbye, and stopped being a light bulb.
Mo Xing watched Lu Chengyu scurry out like a rabbit with amused expression, then turned his gaze back to Mu Xuanqing: "Is there something you want to talk to me alone, Mr. Mu?"
Mu Xuanqing nodded slightly: "I remember you said before that people can become ghosts because they have persistent obsessions."
Mo Xing: "Well, I guess that child's obsession is that movie. You can see that he is clean, he doesn't look like he was when he died, but he is still wearing a costume, which shows how much he loves acting. That's why he I will always follow Director Tang unconsciously, just hope to see Director Tang start filming again."
Mu Xuanqing stared at Mo Xing: "If you help him show up and take pictures, it won't hurt your body."
"So you're worried about me?" Mo Xing narrowed his eyes with a smile, "Don't worry, I won't hurt myself. However, if you are willing to provide Qi to him, this matter will be easier to handle."
Mu Xuanqing's expression softened a little: "Yes."
Mo Xing recalled just now, and his expression became very gentle: "Actually, this is also considered a merit. Yan'an is indeed a good boy. He doesn't have the slightest resentment in his heart, so the soul and body can completely get rid of the death situation at that time. Since I have the ability to help He has fulfilled his long-cherished wish, so he is naturally willing to help."
Mu Xuanqing's eyes flashed: "Is this your way?"
"Yes." Mo Xing looked back at him, "This is my way."
Mu Xuanqing narrowed his eyes slightly, and stood up: "I will communicate with Director Tang."
Mo Xing also stood up and sent him out, reminding him: "Mr. Mu, what do you think about the guest appearance?"
Mu Xuanqing paused slightly when he turned around.
Mo Xing raised a sly smile behind him, and added more fire: "I play Su Qi, after the movie is released, there will definitely be a CP between me and actor Wen Yan on the Internet. Now I have an affair with you , I don’t want to recite another paragraph.”
Mu Xuanqing: "..."
Mo Xing watched from behind as his face darkened, and then he heard him say, "As long as Director Tang has no objection."
Mo Xing smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed: "The plan is clear!"
When Mo Xing came to Mu Xuanqing's room at night, he was holding a small white porcelain jar in his hand.
"I chatted with Lan Po, and her opinion is that your nightmare is more like a by-product."
"by-product?"
"That is to say, it's the same as your headache. The dream is not a means for the other party to cast a curse, but this curse will cause you to have nightmares in Ghost Moon. So you still have to solve the source to get rid of the root."
Mu Xuanqing raised his eyebrows slightly: "So before that, I have to rely on you to sleep next to me and help me suppress my nightmares?"
"You can't leave me for the time being." Mo Xing nodded with a smile, "But she suggested a better way, she can pull you into my dream, so that your spirit can also rest, which is better than your nightmare. Be tough and strong."
"I remember that she seemed to mention it before, which would hurt both parties?"
"You were invited by me, so it won't affect you. I'm a person of cultivation anyway, and we sleep together, our bodies are not far apart, so it doesn't matter much for a month."
Looking at Mo Xing's smiling face, Mu Xuanqing always felt that he had ulterior motives, and he was a little wary: "Then what should I do?"
"Lady Lan has been studying the Gu worms on Mo Chun in Haishi for the past two days, and she left tonight. She left a prop for Wei Xu to deliver to us tomorrow. As for today, she taught me a temporary method. "
Mo Xing raised the small pot in his hand while talking, and continued: "I've already made the potion, and I want to draw a talisman on your back. Come on, Mr. Mu."
Mu Xuanqing looked at him with dark eyes.
Mo Xing didn't seem to notice it, and still urged with a smile: "Hurry up, don't be embarrassed, it's not that I haven't seen it before. I'll finish drawing it for you earlier so I can sleep."
Mu Xuanqing narrowed his eyes slightly, stretched out his hand to tear off the belt, and slowly took off the bathrobe, then turned around and lay down on the bed, leaving Mo Xing with a muscular back shoulder.
Mo Xing's eyes swept from his shoulders to his thin waist, he couldn't help but pressed his chest with unsteady heartbeat, took a deep breath, then reached out to dip his hand into the potion, and began to draw symbols on the broad shoulders.
As soon as his fingers drew the first stroke on it, he felt the muscles under his fingertips tremble slightly.
Mo Xing withdrew his hand and asked, "Is it cold?"
"Fortunately..." Mu Xuanqing closed his eyes, his voice was a little heavy, "It's a little itchy."
"So you're ticklish, so I'll try to draw faster."
Mo Xing restrained his mind, dipped in the potion again, and his movements of drawing talismans were much faster.
After 10 minutes, he stuffed the medicine and put it aside, wiped his hands and said, "Okay, get up and get dressed. I'll go wash my hands."
However, when he came back after washing his hands, he saw Mu Xuanqing laying on the bed with his eyes closed, but his body was covered with a quilt.
Mo Xing went around to lie on the bed on the other side, and asked strangely, "Why don't you get up yet?"
Mu Xuanqing responded after a while: "Suddenly feel a little drowsy, see if you can fall asleep... you can turn off the lights."
Mo Xing turned off the headlights, shook off his quilt and lay down: "I'm going to sleep first. After a while you should fall asleep and you will enter my dream. I don't know what I will dream. Anyway, it's basically the same when I wake up in the morning. I will forget, you don’t need to care about the things in the dream.”
After a while, Mu Xuanqing asked again: "Can I still take a bath after drawing the talisman?"
Mo Xing was routinely flipping through Xuan Xing CP's super chat on his mobile phone, and replied casually: "It's ok, it doesn't matter. But you are so sleepy, if you can fall asleep, go to sleep directly, and wash it when you wake up tomorrow morning."
Mu Xuanqing responded with a low "hmm" and didn't speak any more.
Mo Xing finished chasing the series, and received another manga that he thought was useful. After scanning a short article, he let go of the phone and closed his eyes to sleep, and soon he heard the sound of even breathing.
Mu Xuanqing opened his eyes in the dark, and looked sideways at the beautiful sleeping face that was so close at hand. After a long time, he sighed softly, got up and went to the bathroom.
Half an hour later, he returned to the bed with a body of cold moisture.
I don't know whether it was the effect of the talisman, or the influence of Mo Xing's sound sleep. After a while, Mu Xuanqing really felt sleepy and fell asleep in a daze.
When he opened his eyes again, he was no longer in the river of corpses and blood, but a sunny beach, with the sound of gentle waves coming from the blue sea in the distance.
Mu Xuanqing looked down and found that he was only wearing a pair of swimming trunks, and his attire fit the scene very well.He looked up again, and saw a parasol standing not far away, under which was spread a wide cushion, on which a man was lying on his back.
The man was wearing beach shorts, and his short-sleeved shirt was open, revealing his fair chest and abdomen. Although he had no muscles, he was well-proportioned.A straw hat covered his face, revealing only his delicate nose and mouth.However, the gray hair of grandma scattered outside the hat is very conspicuous, and he can be identified at a glance.
Mu Xuanqing raised his foot and walked over, trying to wake up Mo Xing, but the other party didn't respond at all.He recalled the situation when he fell into Yu Leming's dream before, and thought that it might be better not to disturb the other party, so he lay down beside Mo Xing and closed his eyes to rest.
Before he knew it, Mu Xuanqing's consciousness gradually became blurred, and he actually fell asleep in a dream.
At this time, Mo Xing, who had not moved all this time, suddenly raised his hand, lifted the straw hat covering his face, turned sideways and unscrupulously looked at Mu Xuanqing from head to toe, smiling with crooked eyebrows and eyes, as if he had just stolen sweet Little fox with grapes.
The author has something to say:
Thanks to the little angel "Luoqiu is not Luoqiu" for the 2 mines~~
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