Chapter 87: Knocking down the fourth male god Mo Zi tilt
The bathroom door opened, and in the mist, a whitewashed body wrapped in a white bath towel stepped out.
Lin Liuliu blinked, and the retina appeared:
[Name: Mo Zitian.]
Age: 24 on the surface, actual age is a mystery
Height: 177
Identity: The second son of the Mo family on the surface, but it is actually a mystery and cannot be identified
Profession: The world's top architect
Secret: Practicing secret arts, the details are unknown
Love experience: 0 times
How well it matches you: Not recognized
What I want to do most at the moment: find you and get close to you]
Age is a mystery, identity is a mystery, cultivation of secret arts?
So he's really Linxi?
But why are there so many unrecognizable?
Could it be that he has set up certain barriers that prevent people from entering his true world?
If he is really Linxi, why should he guard against me?
The appearance of a beautiful man out of the bath is indeed attractive, just like the cuttlefish roll, the perfect proportions and lines are all walking hormones.
In the past, Lu Yexi had never seen Lin Xi without clothes, and this was the first time he saw it.
Lin Liuliu's eyes were a little straight, but she didn't feel moved, she just thought it was very funny.
Her eyes were bright, and she swept over him a little mischievously.
As if to say: You are finally seen by me.
Mo Zitian seemed to sense that someone was in the living room, and he walked towards her with a towel wiping his hair.
His careless gaze gradually coalesced, becoming deep and affectionate.
The little goblin lying on the couch with its seductive curves was not the little fairy he had been looking for for many years?
Now she did come to him.
"Green Field?"
His voice was soft and affectionate.
"Linxi?"
She asked tentatively, still unsure it was him.
After all, she had been separated from him for too long.
Those good times in the past were only left in the depths of her memory, and she felt strange.
Mo Zitian looked a little excited, and a tear flowed from his narrow phoenix eyes.
"Ah, why are you so excited to see me?" Lin Liuliu squeezed his eyebrows and teased.
Strange, what a magical thing to see him, why didn't there be too much fluctuation in my heart?
originally thought that if I met again after a long absence, I would definitely hug my head and cry and complain together, but it turned out to be just a faint sentence, heh, it turns out that you are here.
"Wild, I miss you. ”
Mozi poured out this sentence affectionately, stretched out his hand, and his five fingers stopped in front of her, waiting for her traction.
His fingers are thin and translucent, slender as bamboo, and a casual gesture flows out of a charming fairy posture.
Lin Liuliu looked at him, and suddenly thought of his profession, the world's top architectural designer.
Sure enough, her system is the most sophisticated, and she will never choose a male god casually.
They are all chosen ones.
Mo Shenhao's crisis has been temporarily lifted, and it does not need to be solved by defeating the fourth male god.
But the fourth male god is a top architectural designer, so her factory and laboratory can be left to him to design.
She lazily stretched out her tender hand and rested it on his fingers.
"It's a pleasure to meet you. ”
As soon as he touched it, he exerted his strength and pulled Lin Liuliu up from the sofa suddenly.
Lin Liuliu pounced on him and pushed him down on the coffee table.
The clean cup on the coffee table fell to the floor with a thud, and then rolled away.
She lay on top of him, gazing at his face up close.
Ice knock, the system gave a reward, and she didn't pay much attention to it.
Her mind was on Mo Zitian.
She couldn't help but reach out and touch his eyes, eyebrows, and nose, Mo Zitian did have a Linxi face.
The eyebrows, the seductive lying silkworm under his eyes, and the ochre-red mole behind his ear were all exactly the same.
His eyes were full of affection, and he could tell that he liked her.
But eyes don't deceive, Lin Liuliu feels that this kind of liking is not Linxi's liking for her.
Linxi's eyes are clear and pure, without desire or desire.
The love for her is appreciation, it is protection.
And Mozi leaned not, there was something indescribable in his eyes.
It scared her.
If it was Linxi, she should have sensed her in the house.
Then he wouldn't have walked out wrapped in just a bath towel.
He was a humble gentleman and always well-dressed.
I remember one time she peeked at him taking a shower and was reprimanded by him.
If it was Linxi, he wouldn't have pulled her hard just now.
Linxi is always the passive party, and she is the only one who takes the initiative between them.
Therefore, it is very likely that Mozitian has the shell of Linxi, but he does not have the core of Linxi.
"Yexi, are you hurt?"
Mozi leaned out his fingers to touch her dark purple lips.
"Let me heal you, okay?"
His tone was gentle, like a spring flowing slowly.
"Yexi, you were in the restaurant just now, right? That green crystal man is you, right?"
"Hmm. ”
"You're still like that, always disregarding your own body for the sake of others. ”
"I can handle ......"
In the corridor of the small building not far away, Mo Shenhao accidentally saw this scene.
"Tsk, the second brother Jinwu Zangjiao. ”
The small building of Mozitan is transparent from north to south, adjacent to the small buildings of Mo Qingchun and Mo Shenhao, and there is only a row of tall birch trees in the middle.
The line of sight is still penetrating.
After coming out of the restaurant, Mo Shenhao always thought about the green crystal in his heart, and he never put it down for a moment.
So when he was free, he ran back to his house to see his green crystal.
As soon as he ran up to the second floor and stood in the hallway, he saw this exciting scene through the gap between the branches and through the open window opposite.
I can't see that the second brother usually likes to play role-playing games......
He was about to enter the house when a bad feeling suddenly hit his mind.
That palace maid is so familiar.
Take a closer look, the palace maid's every move is charming and moving, isn't it ...... Is he, the, small, ancestor, ancestor?
Suddenly, the urge to burst blood vessels surged all over my body!
His little ancestor actually knocked down a man again!
This man is still his younger brother!!
Moreover, it was not enough to fall down, she was still touching the face of the beautiful man!!
"Lin, six, six—" he snapped.
This burst of shouting pierced the sky, startling Lin Liuliu, who was opposite, raised his head to look at him, and then got up in a panic.
It seems that the little daughter-in-law was accidentally bumped into by her husband.
"Mo Zitian, let her go, or I'll kill you!"
Mo Shenhao shouted angrily, jumped directly from the second floor, and ran all the way into Mo Zitian's house.
Bang Bang Bang.
With the physique of an outstanding general and the pace of an excellent athlete, he rushed directly to the second floor, and saw that his younger brother was only wrapped in a bath towel all over his body, and he was even more furious, and the whole person was about to explode.
"Brother, Yexi and I are old acquaintances......
Ahh
Mo Shenhao shouted, he didn't want to hear anything he said at all, and directly the small universe exploded, rushed up and grabbed Mo Zitian's arms, and threw him out of the window on the second floor.
Phew-bang!
Mozi fell to the grass below, and the beautiful man wrapped in only a bath towel was full of spring.
A few maids happened to pass by, and they shouted in fright: "Oh no, the second young master fell downstairs......"
Some shouted as they ran.
Some nymphomaniacs were stunned, "Wow, this figure is ......" nosebleeds gushed out, and they fainted directly.
Upstairs.
Mo Shenhao glared angrily at Lin Liuliu, who was running away, and grabbed her hand in the palm of his hand.
"Still want to run?"
At this time, Lin Liuliu was already frightened by his momentum, and completely forgot that he was an immortal.
As soon as she showed a frightened expression, the whole person was picked up in the air and moved from Mo Zitian's house to Mo Shenhao's house.
100 meters away, a few seconds to run.
The wind whistled past my ears, almost rubbing against the dots of Mars.
Whew, she was thrown into a large soft bed.