Chapter 8: Completion [Revision]

I saw that next to the towering tree in front of me, two young people were leaning on each other, tightly entangled.

One of them was slender, his hands tightly wrapped around the waist of the man in front of him, his face flushed, and his breath was uneven.

The ambiguous sound of water is endless, fast and slow with some kind of shaking melody.

Sometimes it's sticky and blurry, sometimes it's clear and violent.

The other young man who was pressed against the tree was much taller than the one behind him, and at this moment his thin waist was tightly clasped from behind, and he was forced to cooperate with the movements of the person behind him.

The tall young man was stubbornly suppressed, and occasionally a muffled snort or two escaped from his throat.

There are some deep and shallow ambiguous marks on his neck, shoulder sockets, back, and waist, including fingerprints and scratches, which can be seen to be newly added.

From Mo Chuan's angle, he could even see the liquid flowing from the place where the two were connected.

"Xiu, what can I do if I call it out, I set up an enchantment, and no one else can hear it. ”

The hair of the two of them was messily tangled, swaying gently with the movement.

"......" Mo Chuan felt a little bit in his heart.

The first thing that came to mind was:

I didn't expect the one that looked weaker to be on it, hehe, labor and management were reversed, and they were going to be swollen and broken!

If he's not mistaken, this is the stallion world

Where did the two faggets who are so hilarious in front of him come from now!

The first time I witnessed someone else snapping and it was a version of messing in, Mo Chuan's brain crashed with a "snap", so that he didn't even notice that Xiaobai in his arms woke up.

So the situation is like this:

Mu Xiaofan and his good friend Yelu Xiu were happily snapping, unaware that he and his good friend were being peeped at by the male god that the two of them shared.

Mo Dead Straight Man Sluggish Chuan has a cold and noble face, only his eyes reveal a trace of dazedness.

Xiaobai tilted his head, although he didn't understand what the two people were doing, he instinctively told him that it would be used in the future, so he continued to look intently.

After a long while, Mo Chuan finally barely reacted from the state of death, and as soon as he looked down, he saw that Xiao Bai, who was still asleep just now, woke up at some point, and was staring intently with his head up, staring at the two people in front of him who were becoming more and more intense with an inquiring expression.

"......" Mo Chuan: Blind my son's dog eyes, oh no, fox eyes.

Teach bad kids!

Is the future tomorrow of the motherland still there?

…… I almost forgot that this was no longer the Celestial Empire.

actually playing in the open air, what is the shame of the end!

…… The point doesn't seem to be that they want to be shameless, but that there are fagups in the stallion text.

Never mind...... Although he woke up from the state of death, Mo Chuan, who had been running all the time, simply gave up thinking, directly covered Xiaobai's eyes, and left decisively!

It's really simple and crude!

There was a slight shaking of the bushes.

Mu Xiaofan, who was forgetting, frowned, and released his divine sense to check, but there was nothing wrong.

"Hmm...... What's wrong?"

"It's okay...... Don't get distracted...... Let's move on. ”

On the shores of Lake Chering.

The end of an hour is almost up.

Mo Chuan baldly took a handful of Xiaobai's soft dull hair, and sighed at the calm and waveless lake.

I didn't expect that he could also receive the little brother of the attribute in the stallion text.

The style of painting is really a strange tooth.

That's right, too.

It's not the first time he's been in this situation.

Mo Chuan's thoughts went back many years.

Mo Xiaochuan, who was in junior high school, liked to watch the famous snake spirit disease anime Lelouch, and later when he grew up, he learned that the male protagonist and his good friend and old enemy Suzaku were the official match.

When I was in high school, I chased a book called Tomb Robbery Notes for three years, and when it was over, I ran to the Internet to brush up on comments, only to find that the book was classified in the "All Ages*" column, and the key words were "bottle evil" and "Swap me for your innocence ten times in one night"

In his sophomore year, he ordered the complete works of One Piece on Tianmeow.,When I opened it, I saw that it was a small book of the same people.,It's full of all kinds of [whoa-] [whoa-] that make straight men blush and heartbeat.。

And so on and so forth,

Mo Chuan: Labor and management must have been cursed by the FFFFFFFF group.

……

Memories are over.

Mo Chuan lit a candle for his ups and downs of the straight man's history of blood and tears.

Never mind...... In fact, he is used to it.

It's just that I didn't expect that in a different world, I still can't escape the fate of "I am the people's basic radar".

"Venerable, but you want to go back to the abyss of unemployment"

Said to.

"Hmm. Mo Chuan's cold jaw.

The Blood Flame Venerable was originally a dead house that didn't like to deal with people, and he was socially incompetent, and as long as he put on an expressionless face, he was completely flawed. It's also easy for him to pose, because he doesn't need to be emotive to the computer at all!

Isn't it just that the newly acquired little brother has become a and self-produced and sold, this is not (what)is!

Labor and management are people who have seen strong winds and waves.

Mo Chuan glanced at the male protagonist of the calcium pill just now, one of them.

Mu Kunfan's face was not red, his breath was not panting, his waist was not soft, it was like the discordant movement just now, he just pulled his good friends to brush up on a daily basis, it looked normal, and even the gentle smile on his face did not have the slightest flaw.

He suddenly thought of Mu Xiaofan's strange appearance when he first came out of the abyss of unemployment, he hadn't thought about it before, but now he recalls it...... The whole person is not good in an instant!

Isn't that the half-way expression?

Mo Chuan's heart was a little bit again.

But he's not the kind of boss who makes trouble unreasonably, and although the younger brother has become a, he won't dislike them because of it.

Labor and management are really upright, open-minded, open-minded and tolerant!

Then with a wave of his hand, a snow-white jade bottle smashed in the direction of Mu Xiaofan.

Mo Chuan used a little force, and Mu Kunfan also knew that it was not easy to take this time, but he had no choice, he couldn't accept the things rewarded by the Venerable and used the true yuan.

So he caught the jade bottle with his bare hands without changing his face, "Thank you, Venerable." ”

Only he knew that the moment he caught the jade bottle, the huge momentum shook his palm, and the next moment his entire right arm lost sensation.

Mo Chuan's eyes were cold: "Open it and take a look." ”

Hahaha's hands are numb, labor and management see how you move!

"Yes......" With a bitter smile in his heart, Mu Kunfan was about to use his left hand to take the jade bottle in his right hand, which was completely immobile. If His Holiness wanted to deal with him, he didn't need to be so troublesome at all, because his own strength was not good, and he was embarrassed in front of His Holiness.

At this time, the tall demon cultivator who was originally standing behind Mu Kunfan's side suddenly took a step forward and reached out and took out the jade bottle in Mu Kunfan's hand.

Mo Chuan pretended not to see it.

Show points quickly hum ╭ (╯^╰) ╮!

The jade bottle was gently opened, and a very faint fragrance escaped.

Yeluxiu's pupils constricted instantly, "Infant Pill." ”

The best knot baby pill, or two.

Mu Kunfan's expression also changed, and he also had a baby pill in his hand, but it was a lower grade, and it could only increase the rate of getting a baby by one percent.

Don't underestimate the odds of one percent, the line between success and failure is originally blurred, who can say that one percent can't determine life and death?

I don't know how many monks have broken their heads for the chance of this success.

He and Xiuben were casual cultivators, without the protection of their masters, and the inferior infant pill was snatched from a small sect in the Demon Dao with all their might.

In that small sect, there is a middle-grade infant pill and two low-grade infant pills, but only one of the sect masters is in the Yuan infant stage, and the importance of the infant pill to them is self-evident, and it can be said to be the foundation thing. If you choose three infant babies among those Jindan elders, these infant pills will create one or two more infant ancestors.

On weekdays, it is absolutely impossible for him and Xiu to get the Infant Pill from that small sect, for the two of them in the Jindan stage, it is still too difficult to confront a Yuan Infant Ancestor head-on, not to mention that there are more than a dozen elders in the same Jindan stage, even if they are lucky enough to get it, they will definitely face endless pursuit in the future, or the pursuit and killing of people who are higher than their own cultivation!

It's still a dead end.

If it weren't for the fact that the small sect and the people who came to the enemy family were fighting and losing both, they would never have dared to make a rash move.

It is already extremely lucky to be able to take advantage of the chaos to obtain a low-grade infant pill without worrying about the bitter master chasing and killing (almost all of them are dead).

But now—

The two best baby pills were thrown over at random like this.

The red-clothed Venerable didn't seem to realize the preciousness of this elixir that had made countless monks mad, his expression was as usual, his face was indifferent, as if nothing could shake his unwavering feelings.

Seeing Mu Kunfan and Yeluxiu's slightly stiff expressions of surprise, Mo Chuan silently praised his newly successful pretending thirteen behavior in his heart.

Hahahaha, there is a kind of labor and management handsome people's faces, forced to brush up in an instant, several points are woody! The feeling of smashing people with money simply can't be more sour and can't stop at all!

Then he moved slightly, his crimson clothes rose without wind, and the almost snow-white young fox squinted in his arms, the tip of his scarlet tongue poked out slightly, and his long tail rested on the crimson sleeves, and there was a strange sense of harmony.

Mo Chuan stretched out his hand and snorted a handful of Xiaobai's dull hair, thinking melancholy, when will his son grow up and take dim sum, it is really bad to be stupid when labor and management are pretending to be [whoa--]!

…… Do you dare to withdraw your tongue -

Do you think I didn't see you drooling down your sleeves again?!。