Xiao Xiangzhi, you people on earth really know how to play

It was just dawn, and Mo Sen opened his eyes on time according to the trajectory of the biological clock. A furry head was curled up on his chest and buried in the quilt. Light, happiness arises spontaneously.

He took a deep breath, and gently rubbed Jory's soft hair with his big hands. A small part of the end of the black hair had grown out, revealing its true hair color.

When he moved, Jory woke up instantly.

"Hmm..." Qiao Rui groaned with his eyes closed, frowned and felt sore all over his body, but his whole body was very refreshed, it must have been cleaned, he said hoarsely, "...water."

Mo Sen immediately got up to wrap the quilt up for him, and poured him a glass of warm water.

Jory raised his head and gulped down a large glass of warm water. Mo Sen pulled a tissue to help him wipe the water stains from the corners of his mouth.

After drinking a glass of water, Jory said, "Not enough, but more."

After finishing speaking, both of them were stunned. Qiao Rui, who was in deep bond fever last night, said many prayers, among them...

Qiao Rui just got up and his chaotic brain started to work. He remembered his profligacy last night, and he quickly pulled up the quilt to cover himself, and said in a rough voice: "I'm going to sleep, you go out first."

"I said I'm going out?" Mo Sen put the water glass aside, propped his face with one hand and lay on his side, looking at the "silkworm baby" who wrapped himself up with a half-smile.

Jory's cheeks were hot in the quilt, and he was no longer handsome and indifferent as usual. When he heard Mo Sen's intentional teasing, he ignored him, closed his eyes and continued to pretend to rest.

Seeing that he was so shy, Mo Sen liked him so much, he rolled Jory into a quilt roll, hugged him in his arms and rubbed his chin against his face vigorously, and said softly, "Our baby Joe is so cute. .”

The man's newborn short beard made Qiao Rui's face itchy, and he was wrapped up in the quilt and couldn't move. He said angrily, "Get out quickly! Aren't you going to the Kangna vegetable market? If you don't go, the stalls will be closed !"

"We really have a tacit understanding!" Mo Sen held Jory's face and kissed it hard, and then kissed again, but he felt that no amount of kissing was enough, like a newly married young couple.

Jory let him kiss her face several times with a look of lovelessness, but in fact, she was very sweet in her heart. When Mo Sen finally kissed and hugged her enough, Jory said softly: "Go, The black market during the day is probably disguised as a normal store. You go to the vegetable market to see if there are other entrances, and ask the ordinary people living around if there is anything unusual. By the way! The wall we climbed yesterday is far from the winery. It’s not far away, and you may be able to bring other people in from there, not necessarily through Connor’s firm, and…”

"Okay, obey, my little prince." Mo Sen stared at his amber pupils, saw him seriously ordering himself, if he was not feeling well, he would definitely go there by himself.

There was tenderness in Mo Sen's eyes: "Today you stay here to rest, and Gail Hebrew and I will go to the black market to look around. We'll talk about it when we come back if we have any clues." Then he seemed to think of something again, he narrowed his eyes, Pressing his forehead against Qiao Rui's forehead, he said, "You've been avoiding me for a while because of the union fever, right? Now that the problem has been solved, don't avoid me again in the future!"

"...Understood, you are very long-winded."

"When the matter of illegal medicine is settled, I will bring you back to the empire and get married under the witness of all the people of the empire."

"Why didn't you come to our Federation and get married under the witness of all the citizens of the Federation?"

Mo Sen smiled and kissed him again, and said, "It's okay, as long as you are willing to marry me."

Qiao Rui felt a little embarrassed, and pushed him with his shoulder, saying, "If you don't go out again, the vegetable market will be closed!"

Mo Sen went out reluctantly, looking at the silkworm baby with its hairy head exposed on the bed, he really wanted to roll it up and put it in his pocket and take it away: "Come back at night, I want to see you are still here."

"... long-winded."

·

After Mo Sen left, Jory let Noah out, and fell asleep holding the kitten again. When he woke up, the sky outside the window was already dark, and the room was pitch black. There were blue and red round eyes on the bedside. There was a bright light, and a hand with sharp bones stretched out from under the quilt, and pressed the light all the way up.

"Miwu~" Noah yelled aggrievedly, his glazed eyes drooped slightly, and he rubbed his little head against Jory's chin. It stayed in the mental space for a long night, and no one played with it. Noah was aggrieved.

"Good boy, Noah." Jory picked it up and put it on his chest, pinched its pink claws, and the sharp nails were retracted and popped in and out, having a great time playing with it.

Jory stood up and felt much more comfortable. The clock pointed to nine o'clock in the evening. He weighed it up. It was still too late to go to the black market. He sent a mental wave to Mo Sen.

Jory: —how's the situation?

Mawson: —waking up?We got in smoothly and are searching, Gail is blocking the back door of the winery, and Hebrew and I are pretending to buy medicine in the winery, let’s not talk about it, you wait for me to go back.

--it is good.

Although it was good to go back, Qiao Rui still planned to visit the black market as originally planned. The black market is only open for three days at a time, and he may have to wait until the next time, so it's better not to waste the opportunity.

"... Noah." Jory looked at Noah apologetically.

"Miwu~" The little cat raised its head, looked at him innocently with its big round eyes, and disappeared instantly in the next second, being taken into the mental space.

·

Connor town.

At the gate of the city just after nightfall, there were still people coming and going. A bearded man was holding a jug of wine and leaning against the pillar, humming an unknown tune.

People passing by looked at him with disgust and said:

"Hmph, another homeless man, what's wrong with being good at what he does, he wants to beg here."

"Hey, it's also pitiful. I guess there is some hidden disease."

When they passed by, the drunk man raised his drooping head slightly, his eyes gleaming, and he was paying close attention to the movement at the gate of the city.

Taking a closer look, it seems that there are a lot of "tramps" in Connor Town tonight.

Qiao Rui swiped his identity card to enter the city gate.

On the inner wall of the arched ancient city gate, a small black fly moved. After Jory passed by, it flew up and landed on the homeless man who was covered with a rag at the gate.

The homeless man was silent for a moment, raised his hand and pressed the hidden walkie-talkie in his ear: "The target person appears, everyone pays attention, black cloak, height between 175 and [-], currently located under the fifth tree on the left side of the city gate."

"receive."

"Old dog, you paid a big price this time. Although you verified the DNA of the target person, you haven't succeeded yet. If you mess up again this time, you won't even think about being in the Federation."

"Don't worry, I've compared the surveillance videos countless times. The person who sneaked into the winery yesterday is definitely him, and his figure is exactly right. And you forgot that the registered card was used in the small town of Connor two months ago. Sweet Tian also found his trace, I will never admit his mistake, didn't the sentry come just now!"

……

When Jory walked into the small town of Connor, he felt that something was wrong. He continued walking for a while and stopped.

Behind him, the drunk man thought he was going to turn his head, but he couldn't dodge and bumped into a woman. The woman caught him and scolded him: "Do you have eyes? You don't even look at the road when you walk? Huh?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The eyes of passers-by were attracted by the drunk man and the woman. The drunk man kept apologizing in a low voice, trying not to attract attention, but when he turned his head, he found that Jory had disappeared.

He stopped pretending to be cowardly, pushed the woman away and chased her around the corner, but she disappeared.

The woman shouted behind her: "Hey! You are so uneducated!"

The drunk man stood at the corner and pressed the intercom in his earhole:

"Old dog, target disappeared in West Central, so fucking slippery!"

Above the drunk man, Jory leaned against the wall and hid on the balcony on the second floor, listening to his conversation clearly.

It was the Nabo people last time, who must have revealed their whereabouts due to the chaos caused by the black market winery yesterday.

"Mr. Wu has already made arrangements. Once the target person is found, he will act immediately." The drunk man walked with his head down. When he passed a small puddle, he glanced at the reflection at random, and was immediately scared out of his wits. A figure in a black cloak was like a ghost Standing on the balcony on the second floor, he only had time to say "He..."

Jory jumped down and twisted his head off.

Jory found the hidden walkie-talkie from the drunk man's ear, only to hear the rustling voice from the other end of the walkie-talkie: "What's going on? Hey! Hey! What's going on?"

With a pinch of Jory's fingers, the walkie-talkie shattered and became useless.

He stretched out his slender fingers to wrap up the cloak, covering his face firmly, Mr. Wu?who is it? .

Jory: ——Mosen, our whereabouts have been discovered, and someone is following me.

Mo Sen was holding a bottle of 82-year-old Lafite, pretending to be a famous designer and chatting with the clerk, when suddenly there was a wave of spirit, his face tightened suddenly, and he asked eagerly: ——Where are you?

Jory didn't reply again, and from the corner in front of him, a person also wearing a black cloak walked out.

With his back bent and his back turned to the light, the man walked into Jory step by step.

Qiao Rui's body couldn't help shaking, his face flushed, and he had difficulty breathing. This was the coercion of a ninth-order peak powerhouse.

"You...you are..."

Mr. Wu?There are only a handful of ninth-level powerhouses, but he has never heard of a ninth-level guide nicknamed "Old Wu".

Before he could think about it, a thick spiritual force easily penetrated into his sea of ​​consciousness and covered his crystal nucleus, cutting off his connections one by one. Before he lost consciousness, Jory only had time to say to Mo Sen: —— Dog, Mr. Wu...

The author has something to say: Let’s catch bugs tonight, the previous chapters are all about catching bugs, just ignore them, refill.

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