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Gu Jin's originally pitiful eyes instantly became vicious, and he almost pounced on it and took a bite of the ink.

Mo Duan lowered his eyes and looked at Gu Jin: "Do you have an opinion?" ”

Gu Jin was silent: "Squeak ......" no.

"If you don't have it, go back and guard the door for the deity." Mo Duan touched Gu Jin's head like charity, and hooked the corners of his mouth with satisfaction.

Gu Jin: "......"

She already understood, to put it bluntly, she just satisfied this person's bad taste, so she saved her.

But is it too late to turn back the clock?

Mo Duan hugged Gu Jin back to the Demon Realm, then handed her to the maid who lowered her eyebrows on the side, and then entered the palace by himself.

Gu Jin was still puzzled, so she saw the maid throw herself into the warm water, wash her white hair with herbs inside and out a few times, and clean her paws inside and out a few times, and then wiped her clean with something.

This time, it was not someone who held her, but a small round squat, let her put it on it, and then carried the round squat to the palace.

Gu Jin was speechless all the way in her heart.

Is she grateful that the man didn't throw himself out when he was dirty?

Gu Jin thought about getting out of the ink at the beginning, and suddenly realized.

Gu Jin was blocked by the maid on the table in the palace and retreated, Gu Jin looked back and forth in this room, and found that this place was full of spiritual energy, and there was some calming effect.

Gu Jin's calves jumped and landed silently.

It was only at the moment of landing that Gu Jin realized that the place was actually made of warm jade, lying on the ground warm, and the aura flowed along the body.

Gu Jin looked around, and found that there was no bed in the room, and there was no soft couch, only a blanket not far away.

After Mo Duan finished bathing, he saw that the little thing he had brought back was staring blankly at the blanket not far away, a pair of purple eyes didn't know what to think, and he looked silly and cute at a glance.

Gu Jin raised his head slightly, and saw that Mo was damp, and he didn't even dry his hair, so he let the crow-blue hair stick to his clothes.

I don't know why, Gu Jin is not very happy when he looks at it.

Even if he knew that this was a world of cultivating immortals, the other party would not get sick easily.

However, he probably always felt that this was too much of an eyesore, so Gu Jin shouted twice at Mo Duan: "Squeak...... Squeak...... "Ink is exhausted...... Ink ......

Mo Duan looked at Gu Jin, who had been washed, and a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes, although he was hopelessly ugly when he was an egg, but now the little thing in front of him was very cute.

Hearing the little thing calling his name without distinction of dignity, Mo was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Gu Jin with a smile: "The little thing is guarding the door." ”

Gu Jin rolled her eyes: "Squeak...... Squeak squeak...... Creak! "Don't go, there are so many demon soldiers at your door, no more than me, no less than me, no less, don't go.

"Huh?" Mo Duan snorted softly in a nasal voice.

Gu Jin swallowed his saliva, and his small body shrunk into a ball: "Squeak...... Squeak...... "You dry your hair and I'll go."

Mo Du's eyes turned cold: "Don't rely on me to be a little interested in you." ”

"Squeak squeak...... Squeak squeak. "Please take medicine if you have any symptoms, and I'll go when my hair is dry.

Mo Duan stared at Gu Jin's purple eyes, his eyes became colder and colder, and the breath on his body was also extremely cold.

Even though there was a warm jade under his feet to warm his body, Gu Jin still couldn't help but chill.

Gu Jin only felt that his teeth were trembling, he trembled, and pulled the inked robe with his claws, his eyes full of begging.

The cold air of Mo was suffocated: "......"

Gu Jin seemed to be on a bar with him, even if his body was trembling more because he was closer, he still stubbornly grabbed Mo Du's robe.

Mo Duan lowered his eyes, squatted down, looked at the palm-sized thing, and seemed to mutter: "Little thing, you are not afraid of me." ”

So many people have only respect and fear for him, and even the closest people have only respect for him.

Just because his bloodline is amazing, he is the first genius in cultivation.

Therefore, the people who have revered him since childhood can't count them on four hands, but this little thing.

From the first sight to the present, I have never been afraid of him.

Even if she wanted to escape, Mo Jian knew that it was not because she was afraid that she would flee, she was afraid of being signed a master-servant contract.

Gu Jin felt the softening of the ink, screamed sweetly, and rubbed the inky with his round head.

Mo Duan sighed slightly, stretched out his hand and hugged Gu Jin in the palm of his hand: "So, what are you going to do?" ”

Gu Jin rubbed Mo Duan's palm, habitually lying on Mo Duan's robe, and then stood on Mo Duan's shoulder.

Mo Duan was silent and let Gu Jin finish all this, only to feel that this little thing was born and cooked again, and his ability to pick up his clothes was a lot more flexible.

Before he could react, he felt a warmth in his back, making his eyes twinkle.

There were a lot of fatal places on the back of his neck, and he had never been unguarded against anything, but this little thing was so easy to touch.

If he hadn't subconsciously restrained his desire to kill, he was afraid that this little thing in front of him would have died for I don't know how many times.

Gu Jin felt the moment the aura of his body was evacuated, and he fell off Mo Duan's shoulder softly.

Mo Qian frowned slightly, took Gu Jin's body, looked at the little thing that was a lot weaker at that moment, and felt that his hair was all dry, and he didn't know what his mood was for a while.

Gu Jin glanced at Mo Duan weakly, and called softly twice: "Squeak...... "Thank you!"

After speaking, he fell asleep in the palm of Mo Duan's hand, and Mo Duan looked at the little thing in his arms that was breathing steadily for a long time before he snorted lightly.

Putting the small thing in the palm of his hand on the ground, he silently returned to the place where he had always been lying.

The feeling of dry hair made him extremely uncomfortable, and over the years, he had become accustomed to not having a bed, and to having no comfortable place in the room.

Only Nuan Yu, at any time, you can sleep when you lie down.

Anyway, since a long, long time ago, after being discovered to have a pair of different eyes and excellent talents, he has never had anything comfortable.

Growing up, no one taught him that he needed a bed to sleep and that he needed to dry his hair after bathing.

It wasn't until later that he figured it out himself, but he didn't want it anymore.

Now, for the first time, someone else has dried his hair.

But what he thought was not warmth, but sarcasm, and more murderous intent.

It was thanks to the little thing that passed out at the end, otherwise......

Mo Duan turned around, and looked coldly at the little thing lying there alone and not knowing whether he was alive or dead, and his heart was full of killing intent.

It would be too stupid to try to use this to gain love.

But that little thing, it's stupid to keep fighting.