Stealing Hook [Rebirth]

At dawn, the surroundings of the altar had returned to tranquility, and the corpses all over the ground had been cleaned up, leaving only piles of ashes emitting residual heat in the morning light.

Mo Yuan and Lian Mufeng brought the bodyguards back to the guest building. As soon as Lian Mufeng entered the door, he ordered someone to fetch clean water, then turned to Xing Liu and said, "Your wound needs to be treated again, clean it up."

"Okay!" Xing Liu responded, clutching his shoulders and cursing, "Fucking hurts me to death!"

Pei Yuan stayed to guard the guest building last night and didn't know what happened to the altar. At this moment, seeing them all in disgrace, he was quite surprised: "What happened?"

Lian Mufeng wiped his smoky face, and before he could speak, the bodyguards next to him yelled and scolded in detail about the process of surviving in danger last night. Qi Shushu turned his head to look at Mo Yuan, the room was full of awe in his gleaming eyes, and he did not forget to push Lian Mufeng meaningfully after the awe was over.

Real people don't show their faces!No wonder the boss was eaten to death!

Lian Mufeng: "..."

Mo Yuan cleared his throat: "I'll go up and see the old man."

Lian Mufeng said: "Clean up quickly, the matter here is settled, and we will leave in a while." After speaking, he turned and followed Mo Yuan upstairs.

Lin Zhiqiu had already listened to the ins and outs of the future upstairs. When he saw Mo Yuan, he looked him up and down first. He was relieved when he saw that he was not injured, and then worried: "They lost a patriarch, and so many young people died. How can a strong clansman give up, no matter how happy Patriarch Baili promises, he won’t go back on his promise, after all, all his clansmen will die, if other patriarchs join forces to exert pressure, he alone can’t stop it.”

Mo Yuan smiled: "What about the clansmen? Thinking about the change of our Central Plains dynasty, which time was it not that the same clan fought against each other and killed each other? Besides, the people who died last night were all members of the Duan Gan clan. It’s too late to thank us.”

Although Lin Zhiqiu doesn't like power struggles, he is not a rotten Confucian. He understood after listening to a few words, nodded and said: "Young Master seems to have a plan in mind, and the Patriarchs of Duan Qian's side must be under control. Waves?"

Mo Yuan smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, old man."

He needs Patriarch Baili to fulfill the contract. It will be a matter of time before he kills Patriarch Duangan. He has not done so because he has to think of a perfect plan to bring so many people to retreat from the southern border. Coincidentally, Duan last night In order to suppress Patriarch Baili during the Holy Sacrifice, Patriarch Gan deliberately isolated all forces close to Baili from the periphery. This was simply an excellent opportunity created for him.

When Patriarch Baili surrounded the altar with people, he tied up several patriarchs who were close to Duan Gan, and went to Patriarch Duan Gan's residence to find a whole ten boxes of ready-made drugs, which were enough for Baili The patriarch and his relatives enjoyed the day of dispatching troops, which was a huge reassurance for them.

While the two were talking, Lian Mufeng who was standing at the door suddenly said, "Uncle Ma Qi is here, and he brought Ding Mao."

Mo Yuan stood up and said to Lin Zhiqiu: "Old man, take a break, we will leave soon."

When Mo Yuan walked out, Ding Chou's earth-shattering cry had already been heard downstairs. He listened for a while, but instead of going downstairs, he dragged Lian Mufeng back to the next room.

Belly jumped off the couch when she heard the movement, climbed onto Mo Yuan's shoulder and rubbed it for a while, then leaned over and smelled Lian Mufeng, maybe because she didn't like the bloody smell on his body, she flicked her tail and jumped off to play by herself.

Lian Mufeng: "..."

Mo Yuan laughed, and turned to hug Lian Mu Feng.

Lian Mufeng raised his hands and stepped back again and again: "Don't, don't... I'm covered in blood!"

Mo Yuan didn't seem to hear, he followed closely to the corner, and finally hugged him contentedly.

Lian Mufeng paused, put down his hands and hugged his back tightly, the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably, his eyes were full of smiles.

The two embraced for a moment, and did not let go of each other until they heard footsteps on the stairs.

Ma Qi led Ding Mao up, followed by Ding Chou, the two brothers knelt on the ground as soon as they entered the door, and kowtowed three times to Mo Yuan.

Lian Mufeng only had a quick glance last night, and now he is looking at Ding Mao carefully from a close distance. Seeing that he is handsome, shrewd, stable and upright, he feels a little fond of him.

Mo Yuan raised his hand with a smile: "It's a small effort, there is no need to perform such a grand ceremony."

Ding Mao straightened up and said in a loud voice: "You can't repay the kindness of saving your life. The son saved our two brothers from the fire and water. We are willing to be cattle and horses, slaves and servants in this life, but we will be sent by the son!"

Mo Yuan was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said with a smile: "What I said to Ding Chou before was just a joke, you don't have to take it to heart."

Ding Mao was shocked and raised his head, but forgot what he wanted to say the moment he saw Mo Yuan clearly, then realized his gaffe, and hurriedly lowered his head again.

The corners of Lian Mufeng's eyes tightened suddenly.

Ding Chou was a little at a loss, and said anxiously: "Young master, why did you suddenly change your mind? We were on good terms! But what did I do wrong?"

"No, don't get me wrong, I just feel that being a slave is really wronging you, and it's not worth it for you." Mo Yuan said and stood up, "You brothers are reunited, why don't you go and talk first, we will leave for the Central Plains in a while .”

Ding Chou wanted to say something, but was held back by Ding Mao, Mo Yuan either issued an order to evict the guests or something really happened, they would be bored if they stayed here any longer.

"Ding said something from the bottom of his heart. If you have a mission, please tell me." Ding Mao saluted and pulled Ding Chou to leave.

Lian Mufeng watched the two of them disappear at the door, his tense face finally loosened, he looked at Mo Yuan: "Why did you change your mind?"

Mo Yuan thought for a while, but didn't know how to answer.

When he knew Ding Mao in his previous life, Ding Mao was an imperial merchant. He didn't know what he experienced before and what he did after that. The only thing he knew was that he was quite capable. in just three years.He thought optimistically before that if such a person was loyal to him, it would save him a lot of trouble and bring him a lot of benefits. At that time, Ding Mao had a vague impression in his mind, and he was even influenced by Ding Chou. He thought that Ding Mao and Ding Chou had similar temperaments when they were young, but it was only when they met today that he clearly realized that this person might not be so easy to win over.

Even Mu Feng saw that he didn't answer for a long time, and felt that his heart, liver and lungs were all in a mess. When he was hesitating whether to ask more questions, he heard him answer: "I don't think Ding Mao is a thing in the pool, so I have to pull them. Loyalty to myself is a bit of repayment, so why don't you just let it go, if they are sincere, my kind deed today will also be considered a good relationship."

Lian Mufeng paused, nodded, and didn't want to say anything more, turned to look at Ma Qi beside him.

Ma Qi had already stood up at this time, walked towards Mo Yuan a few steps, took out a dusty and inconspicuous cloth bag from his body, and asked, "My lord, is this big enough?"

Mo Yuan looked at it, nodded and said, "That's enough."

As he spoke, he turned and walked to the side of the couch, and took out a pile of bottles and jars from under it.

Lian Mufeng recognized that these were the things he hid in the mezzanine of the carriage. Curious for a moment, he couldn't help leaning over to look at them. Then he saw him open the jar and pour out a thumb-sized, pitch-black beetle from it. He couldn't help staring. Zhiyan, thinking that he slept on top of this kind of bug at night, suddenly felt uncomfortable all over.

"I... go take a shower."

Mo Yuan knew him well, couldn't help laughing, nodded and said, "Okay, you can go."

Lian Mufeng always took a bath very quickly, this time he intentionally dawdled a bit, but when he came back, Mo Yuan was still playing with these bugs, so he could only walk over patiently, sat down next to Mo Yuan, and after a closer look, he found that each of these bugs was There was no movement, it was as if he was dead.

Mo Yuan poured out the worms in the jar one by one for a closer look, then threw them into Ma Qi's cloth bag, and finally tightened the mouth of the bag, telling him: "These worms are all fed with my blood, because they are about to give birth. The eggs have been sleeping for a few days, and they will wake up in a few days, remember to separate them in advance to prevent them from devouring each other."

Ma Qi nodded, and hid the cloth bag on her body properly: "Young master, please rest assured."

Seeing that Lian Mufeng was puzzled, Mo Yuan explained: "This is blood Gu, also called loyalty Gu. Gu insects can steal people's minds and make people who are infected by the Gu be obedient to me, but such people are like walking corpses, and they have nothing to do with the living dead." It's different. Generally, very few people manipulate such Gu insects, firstly, the requirements are extremely high on the Gu casters themselves, and secondly, if they encounter someone with a strong will, the Gu casters will be easily backlashed."

The more Lian Mufeng heard it, the more frightened she became: "How could you take such a risk..."

"I don't need this." Mo Yuan smiled. "I only use insect eggs. These eggs will be used on the same race. If you are loyal, you will be friends, if you are adulterous, you will be enemies. I will not be affected in the slightest."

Seeing that his expression did not seem to be fake, Lian Mufeng thought for a while and said: "There are so many people in the Jiuxi tribe, how can we make everyone be poisoned without anyone knowing?"

Mo Yuan said: "Uncle Ma Qi has secretly selected the leaders of the tribes everywhere, and will distribute the Gu worms to them and let them do it." Lian Mufeng frowned tightly as he spoke, as if he could understand He thought about it, and said, "No matter how capable Uncle Ma Qi is, how can one person accomplish anything? Don't worry, the selected people are very convinced of Uncle Ma Qi, and there will be no mistakes."

Lian Mufeng was noncommittal to such remarks, after all the most unpredictable thing in the world is the human heart.

Ma Qi smiled and said: "Don't worry about Lian Shaoxia. Our Ma family had a holy son a hundred years ago. The status of the holy son in the hearts of our Jiuxi people is equivalent to that of an envoy. The family that has the holy son is in the clan." Although the Jiuxi Clan has fallen, our Ma Clan still has a great power in the clan."

Lian Mufeng had never heard of this matter, so he couldn't help being surprised: "Holy Son?"

It was also the first time Mo Yuan had heard of it, and asked curiously, "Is there such a thing?"

Ma Qi nodded, with a proud expression on his face: "The Holy Son can conceive an heir as a man, which is rare in a hundred years. Once it appears, it will definitely lead our Jiuxi tribe to prosper. This is God's grace to us."

Mo Yuan finally understands that people in the world value reproduction, especially in Nanjiang, and Nanjiang also respects strength, which is something that women do not possess. The Holy Son is a man, and can have children, which is equivalent to combining strength and reproduction. All in one, naturally highly respected.

Lian Mufeng was so amazed that he couldn't find anything to say.

At this time, Pei Yuan's voice came from outside: "Boss, Patriarch Baili is here."

Ma Qi quickly restrained her expression, pressed the sack under her clothes again, and returned to her usual obedient appearance.

Mo Yuan stood up and said with a smile, "Patriarch Baili came to see us off, it seems that he also expects us to leave soon."

Chapter 37 [Affection] Like a fierce beast, it declares its absolute control over its prey in the most direct way.

Patriarch Baili did come to see him off. He couldn't wait to get the drug Mo Yuan promised, and wished that Mo Yuan would not stay for a moment. For this reason, he brought all the prestigious patriarchs and high priests with him. Full of sincerity, he put both hands in front of Mo Yuan.

Mo Yuan also cleaned up neatly here, let Miss Lin board his carriage before the Patriarch Baili showed up, and tied up Lin Zhiqiu pretendingly, and the group left the Baichong settlement in a mighty manner.

When they arrived at a safe place, the horse team stopped, and Mo Yuan hurriedly untied Lin Zhiqiu, apologetically saying, "I'm leaving soon, I don't want to cause trouble, I can only wrong the old man."

"It's nothing." Lin Zhiqiu shook his head and smiled, and looked up at the branches and leaves covering the sky and the sun. Although he was still in the depths of southern Xinjiang, he felt suddenly enlightened, and he couldn't help sighing, "Unexpectedly, in my lifetime, I would Can return to the Central Plains."

"There are many things that you can't think of." Mo Yuan smiled, and said, "The old man will come out of all hardships."

Lin Zhiqiu sighed and said: "I am almost at the age of entering the earth, and I am satisfied if I can return to the roots of fallen leaves, but An An, who has suffered a lot with me at a young age, and now she is the only family member left alive. How will she live..." Then he knelt down, "I have a merciless request, I also ask the young master to take care of her in the future, I don't ask her to be rich and prosperous, I only hope that she will be safe for the rest of her life..."

Mo Yuan hastily helped him up: "The old man is brought to this point because of us. No matter how much I do, I can't make up for the sins you have suffered over the years. From now on, An'an will be my sister, so don't worry about it, old man."

Lin Zhiqiu was very grateful: "My son is serious."

While speaking, Lin Su'an in the carriage opened the curtain and jumped down, reached out to support Lin Zhiqiu, and smiled shyly at Mo Yuan.

Lin Zhiqiu's ancestral home was in Yangzhou, Lin Su'an was born with beautiful features, and she has the charm of Jiangnan women's landscape. In addition, she was only under house arrest in southern Xinjiang, and she was not treated harshly. On the contrary, those five-year-old and three-year-old bachelors next to him looked straight at him, and felt that their whole hearts had been soaked in the lake water.

Lian Mufeng cleared his throat.

All the bodyguards looked away in unison.

Lin Su'an felt something, and her face turned red.

Mo Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, stretched out his hand to help Lin Zhiqiu into the car, and said, "I still have some things to do, once we get out of the territory of the Hundred Insects, Mu Feng and I won't go with you, the bodyguards from Lianjiabao will escort you Back to the Central Plains, I have made arrangements there, and someone will respond in time and settle everything for you."

Lin Zhiqiu was even more relieved and grateful to see him considerate everything.

Mo Yuan looked at the sky, turned his head and discussed with Lian Mufeng: "Everyone has been working hard recently, why don't you kill that wild boar for lunch?"

Lian Mufeng was about to nod his head when he suddenly heard the sound of tree branches breaking in the distance. The sounds continued one after another, getting closer and closer, and it was very familiar.

Mo Yuan looked over in surprise: "The giant centipede is here?"

All the bodyguards looked at Mo Yuan in awe.

The giant centipede was very close to Mo Yuan, and with this heavy guarantee, everyone didn't panic too much, they just backed away tacitly to make a large space for it.

It didn't take long before the giant centipede appeared in everyone's field of vision. Hundreds of pairs of its long legs were rustling and moving quickly, with bright red silk and satin floating on the left side, which was particularly eye-catching in the greenery. It drifted longer and longer under the scraping, and finally fell to the ground with a "bang" on the shaky legs.

The centipede paused, turned its head and took a few steps back, bit its joints, turned back, rushed all the way to Mo Yuan, dropped its joints, threw a wild boar from its back, and slapped Mo Yuan with its tentacles. rub.

Mo Yuan raised his eyebrows: "The wild boar gave it to me?"

The centipede's tentacles rubbed more vigorously, if it wasn't for Mo Yuan's steady footing, he might have been rubbed over by it.

While rubbing happily, a yellow shadow suddenly popped out of Lian Mufeng's chest, his belly jumped onto Mo Yuan's shoulder, his ears were raised, his eyes were fixed on the centipede's tentacles, and he stretched out his claws to scratch it. .

Mo Yuan hadn't figured out the centipede's temperament yet, so he couldn't help feeling nervous, but the centipede didn't pay attention to his belly at all, and quickly avoided the tentacles, then pressed against his chest and continued to rub.

Belly withdrew its paws, squatted there and continued to stare, turned its head for a while, and swooped over.

The centipede tentacles raised.

"Meow——" The belly was hung in the air, and let out a shrill scream.

Mo Yuan quickly flew up and rescued the belly.

Dudu honestly paused for a moment, and couldn't help stretching out his paws again.

The centipede's tentacles were raised, its belly was hooked, and it screamed again.

Mo Yuan finally understood that this centipede also knows how to tease cats. He was a little dumbfounded. After saving his belly, he touched its tentacles: "How about... I'll connect your broken foot again?"

The centipede immediately withdrew its tentacles, and almost impatiently pushed the severed foot in front of him, paused, then moved the severed foot away from him, and sent it to Lian Mufeng.

Lian Mufeng: "..."

Mo Yuan couldn't hold back "Pfft—" he picked up a branch from the side with a smirk and poked a hole in the thicker end with his internal force, then tore two long strands from the red silk and twisted them into a rope, and finally pass the red string through the hole in the branch to make a huge set of needlework.

I can't find anything better and stronger at present, so I can only use these, which are stronger than before.

He held the "needle and thread" and looked at Lian Mufeng, and said with a smile, "I'll sew it up, there will be Young Hero Lao Lian."

Lian Mufeng resisted the urge to pinch his face, and silently picked up the severed foot.

The centipede lay down on the ground very considerately, and lowered its body to the lowest position. Seeing the centipede's tentacles sweeping back and forth on the ground, it couldn't help but pounce on it again. Mo Yuan didn't care and let them play.

He poured his internal energy into the branch, and the end of the branch touched the joint of the broken foot, immediately melting a hole in the hard carapace, the branch led the red rope through the hole, and soon came to the next place.

Lian Mufeng turned back and shouted to Pei Yuan: "Go prepare lunch and clean up this wild boar." After speaking, he was about to look away when he saw Ding Mao coming from behind the carriage.

Lian Mufeng's mind tensed for a while, and he said to Mo Yuan strangely: "Are you tired of raising your hands so high? I will carry you up."

"No need..." Before Mo Yuan finished speaking, he felt a strong force supporting the heels of his legs, and quickly stabilized his figure, then his eyes suddenly raised, and Lian Mufeng was actually carrying him with a single arm.

Mo Yuan sat on his muscular arms: "..."

Xing Liu burst into laughter in the distance.

Mo Yuan didn't look back, his face was a little hot, and he whispered: "What are you doing? I'm not a three-year-old..."

"I'm afraid you're tired." Lian Mufeng said blankly, "You're doing needlework, what should you do if your hand shakes when you raise it so high?"

Mo Yuan: "..."

Lian Mufeng felt that he seemed embarrassed, and couldn't help laughing: "How about you riding on my neck, it's safer."

Mo Yuan silently compared it, and felt that it was more acceptable to ride on his neck, so he jumped up and landed steadily, but after doing this, he realized that this posture made him feel more embarrassed, and subconsciously He moved back, trying to keep some distance.

Lian Mufeng's Adam's apple twitched violently, and pressed his legs with his free hand: "Sew it up."

Mo Yuan's face became hot in an instant, and he hurriedly focused his attention on the needlework calmly.

Not far away, Ding Mao paused, lowered his gaze, walked to the two of them, and respectfully said, "Young master."

It was rare for Mo Yuan to come back to his senses, and it took a while before he noticed that he was calling himself, and came down to talk to him, seeing that Lian Mufeng was pressing tightly, so he had to give up, and smiled: "I haven't had time to ask you, I don't know What are your plans when you return to the Central Plains?"

"Naturally follow the young master." Ding Mao said simply but loudly, paused, and then said, "Just now when the Hundred Zongzu was seeing off, Ding heard the high priest tell the patriarch that the young master will bring disaster to the Hundred Zongzu. Please the patriarch be sure to kill the young master after getting the magic medicine. Also please be careful!"

Mo Yuan was taken aback when he heard that the magic medicine is what the Bai Zongzu called Afulong. The high priest is a noisy old man, and because the Central Plains people can't understand his heavily accented Nanjiang dialect, he said it without hesitation in front of others. It is not surprising that these words come out.He looked at Ding Mao: "Can you understand what the high priest said?"

"Yes, I can understand some simple ones." Ding Mao raised his head with sincere eyes, "Ding was once driven by the Hundred Zerg to build an altar, and Ding became the master because of his literacy. The requirements are extremely high, and I often point out from the side. I couldn't understand at first, so someone specially explained to me. After a long time, I can understand."

Mo Yuan thought for a while, then nodded: "Thank you! I will pay attention!"

Ding Mao bowed his head and saluted, then he was about to back away.

Mo Yuan stopped him: "By the way, the high priest said a few words, let me tell you."

Ding Mao stood still: "Yes."

Mo Yuan first recounted the two sentences spoken by the high priest during the sacrifice. If the high priest were here, he would definitely be taken aback by his exact pronunciation and intonation. After speaking, he paused and asked Ding Mao: " What do these two sentences mean?"

Ding Mao was also at the altar that day, so he naturally heard these two sentences, and immediately explained: "The first sentence is that the sacred object said that it didn't want to eat its kind, and blamed us for always feeding it with Aniang's kind. He is a bad person. The second sentence is that the sacred object has broken a leg, and I want A Niang to pick it back up. If I don’t pick it up, I will get angry, and if I get angry, I will never come to the altar to play again.”

Mo Yuan blinked: "What and what is this..."

Lian Mufeng suddenly wanted to laugh, so he quickly suppressed it.

Putting aside his confusion, Mo Yuan repeated the two sentences that the High Priest had said to him and Patriarch Duangan respectively when they were attacked by insects.

Ding Mao's expression became a little weird: "The first sentence is, what did you do, why did our holy relic treat you as its mother? The second sentence is, the holy relic has recognized this Central Plains man as its A Niang, if you bully its A Niang, it will naturally punish you severely."

Mo Yuan was so stimulated by "A Niang" on the left and "A Niang" on the right that his eyes turned black: "Then... who is it's A Niang?"

Lian Mufeng finally couldn't help it, and laughed while shaking his shoulders.

Ding Mao looked back at the wild boar that Pei Yuan and the others were slaughtering, and said honestly, "Maybe it's...Young Master."

Lian Mufeng couldn't stop laughing: "Hahahahahaha!"

Mo Yuan suddenly felt that the "needle and thread" in his hand was too hot to hold: "Don't laugh!"

Lian Mufeng couldn't stop laughing: "At that time, I guessed a word for 'mother', and you guessed a word for 'father'. It seems that my southern Xinjiang dialect is better than yours, hahahahahaha!"

Mo Yuan slapped him on the head: "You still talk! Don't laugh!"

"You cheap son is quite big!" Lian Mu Feng loved him so much that he was so angry at the moment, and couldn't stop teasing him, seeing that he was about to slap him again, he quickly turned his head to avoid it.

Mo Yuan kicked him: "If you laugh again, I'll beat you up! Put me down!"

"Don't let go!" Lian Mufeng put down the broken foot he was carrying, and pressed his legs tightly with both hands, "There's nothing to be embarrassed about. Maybe your son is a bit stupid and can't tell the difference between men and women."

"Also!" Mo Yuan simply put down his "needle and thread", leaned over to rub his face, and shook his head, "Put me down quickly!"

"Don't let it go!"

"put!"

The two insisted on each other, and began to fight each other in weird postures that restrained each other. After seeing each other's tricks, Lian Mufeng violently carried him forward, and Mo Yuan was almost brought over by him. She hugged his head, and scratched his diaphragm not to be outdone.

Lian Mufeng wasn't ticklish at first, but the one who tickled him was Mo Yuan, he couldn't hold on for a while before he was defeated: "Stop scratching! Let go!"

Mo Yuan said: "If you let me down, I will let go!"

Lian Mufeng said: "If you let go, I will let you go!"

The two of them refused to admit defeat first, and the quarrel became more and more serious, and they suddenly realized that they had run far away, and the surroundings were silent, only the sound of each other's heavy breathing was in their ears.

A gust of wind blew away the slightly messy long hair of the two of them. Mo Yuan pursed his lips, his chest was beating violently, he moved slightly, and the next moment he spun around violently. When he recovered, he had already collapsed on the ground. On the grass, and then a shadow came down.

Lian Mufeng stared at him heavily for a moment, then leaned over and kissed him suddenly, with the weight of her whole body on him, without any gaps and intimacy.

His body went numb in an instant, he hugged Lian Mufeng's head tremblingly, tried his best to cater to Lian Mufeng's scorching plunder, the two of them kissed each other, the hot desire under their bodies gradually lost control, they collided and rubbed against each other, and there was no need to hide it.

Half a person's height of weeds submerged the two of them, a bird sang and passed by from the low sky, and the surroundings returned to silence again, only the violent panting and the rubbing of clothes, Mo Yuan hugged Mu Feng tightly, turned over, and kissed tremblingly The center of his eyebrows, the bridge of his nose, his lips, and his chin were quickly turned over half a circle again. In a daze, Lian Mufeng pressed him tightly, buried his head in a bite of his Adam's apple, and sucked it fiercely, like a beast with the most intense and direct force. way to declare their absolute control over their prey.

"Ugh—" Mo Yuan raised his head and let out a sob of pain and joy.

Lian Mufeng let go of his Adam's apple, buried his head in his neck and panted heavily, neither of them continued, they had already heard the sound of the giant centipede approaching.

Lian Mufeng raised his face, Mo Yuan's dark and moist pupils reflected himself, he couldn't restrain himself, he held Mo Yuan's face and pecked lightly, after pecking, he murmured hoarsely: "A Rong..."

Mo Yuan's eyelashes trembled, and the corners of his eyes glistened: "Mu Feng..."

Lian Mufeng took a deep breath and pressed his forehead against his, without moving for a long time.

The author has something to say: Centipede: Huh?Where is my aunt? [Wags antennae anxiously]

Ah Du: I ran away with your father. [stares at tentacles with wide eyes]

Centipede: I'm going to find him! QQ

Ah Du: Hey, let's play for a while!