Chapter Seventy-Eight: Family Race (4)
After she was dressed neatly, he walked behind her, and Nangong Ye gently hugged her in his arms.
He was preoccupied, Mo Li felt that he had something, sorrow, yes, sorrow. For Nangong Ye, she has an indescribable feeling, she doesn't understand love, and she doesn't know whether she loves him or not. However, his hug, his kiss, she not only did not resist, but loved it. Even, when he hugged himself and left suddenly, he would feel lonely.
In this feudal era, if you let others know that she slept with a man before she had time to join her, would she be abused and spurned.
But what, she doesn't care about these at all, and feudal thinking can't restrain her at all. Everything goes with your heart, everything goes according to your feelings.
"Little girl, I have to leave again, you have to protect yourself and don't let yourself get hurt, okay?" Nangong Ye pressed her chin against the top of her head and gently kissed her hair.
Nangong Ye has never cared so much about a person, and after meeting Mo Li again, he becomes unable to be himself, no matter when and where, it is her that appears in his mind.
He becomes laughing, uncomfortable, and lonely. All of this comes from the little woman in her arms.
"Hmm. "Mo Li won't ask him what he's going to do, everyone has their own business, and if he wants to say it, he will naturally say it.
Mo Li turned around and hugged his sturdy waist tightly. This action made Nangong Ye ecstatic, and his little girl finally began to respond to him.
She lowered her head and wanted to kiss Mo Li's peach-like red lips, but was blocked by her slender hand.
"I just woke up and didn't rinse my mouth?"
"Haha..."I thought she was going to reject herself, but I didn't expect this little girl to be so cute.
Mo Li leaned her head on his heart, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat, and the corners of her mouth raised a sweet arc.
In the end, Nangong Ye still sniffed Mo Li deeply when she left, knowing that she couldn't breathe, so she was reluctant to let go.
"Remember to protect yourself and don't let yourself get hurt. Nangong Ye found that he not only talked a lot, but also became nagging, but the object was Mo Li, and he was happy to do so.
"yes, I see. Mo Li nodded, looking at his slowly departing figure. In fact, she really wanted to go up and hug him and hug him well, but in the end she held back.
Nangong Ye's figure disappeared, and Mo Li suddenly thought of a question. That is the demon world that Nangong Ye said through his divine sense, what is the demon world like, and who is he, why can he have a ring that makes demons and monsters obey orders? His identity is very mysterious, so mysterious that she can't help but explore.
However, one day, she believes that she can reach the top of the world, and then, she will understand everything.
Early in the morning, the square of Mofu was already full of people. The people who played yesterday, whether they were injured or not, came to watch. Although it is a pity, I can learn more experience through the competition, and then stand out in the next family competition.
Mo Li and Mo Xiao came together and sat in yesterday's position.
"Oh yes, some people really think that they can cultivate, and deliberately come late for the game, are they afraid that others won't know that it's waste?" Mo Yun swaggered viciously with his mouth, dressed in fancy clothes, really typical bells and whistles.
"Cousin, in the early morning, the rooster didn't crow, but the dog barked first, it's really moldy. Mo Li's voice was not loud, but it was enough for the people around her to hear.
The people around her looked at her with shock in their eyes.
"Yes, the key is that the dog's barking is really ugly, and it affects the mood too much. "Mo Xiao is worthy of being of the same heart as Mo Li, just by looking at him, he knows what the other party thinks.
"You, waste, who do you say is a dog. "Mo Yun is beautiful and gentle, but after meeting Mo Li, she will give full play to her nature.
"Whoever answers, whoever answers. Mo Xiao responded unceremoniously, with a sarcastic smile on his face.
"You.... You...."Mo Yun's face turned red in anger, his fists clenched, and he swallowed in his throat in one gulp, not up or down, extremely uncomfortable.
The people around let out bursts of laughter, but because of the Great Elder's face, they still slowly restrained their laughter, after all, if they provoked the hatred of the Great Elder, it would hinder the road in the future.
"Don't laugh, whoever is laughing, I can't spare anyone. Mo Yun glared at the people who were laughing around her.
was so fierce by her eyes, the person who was originally blushing instantly turned white.
"Mo Xiao, what if you are an alchemist, you wait, I won't let you go for a while. ”
Mo Yun couldn't swallow this breath at all, but when she wanted to make a move, she saw Xia Qingyang walking slowly, so she could only swallow the sullen breath into her stomach.
Mo Xiaolian didn't want to give her a look, and continued to chat with Mo Li.
At this time, I saw Mo Shu, who was dressed in white, walking over, her face was pale and listless, as if she was frightened by something. Mo Li raised her head lightly, how could Mo Shu be like this, she knew better than anyone else.
"Brother Qingyang, third brother. Mo Shu walked over and said hello.
"Hmm. The two responded lightly, as if they were not interested in Mo Shu's call.
Mo Shu glanced at Mo Li, her hands under her sleeves were clenched, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in her beautiful big eyes, but she was quickly overshadowed by her. Despite this, it was still seen by Mo Li.
Do you want to kill her, hehe! That also depends on whether she Mo Shu has the ability to do it.
Soon, the Eighth Elder came to the center of the competition platform, and today he was radiant, dressed in a dark red brocade robe, with a smile on his face, and he seemed to be in a very good mood.
"Fellow disciples, yesterday's game was very exciting, I hope you disciples will make persistent efforts, work hard to cultivate, and strive for breakthroughs. The old man and the head of the family, as well as the eight old men of us, will all pay attention to you, so you have to work hard, but you can't let us down. After the Eighth Elder finished speaking, he began to applaud, and the people below also applauded when they heard the sound.
"Next, it's time for disciples above the senior level of the spirit master to compete. Competition is competition, and you can't mess around for your own selfishness. The Eighth Elder glanced at Mo Shu and meant something.
This old man is kind of funny. Mo Li glanced at the Eighth Elder lightly, and couldn't help but want to applaud his sharp eyes and sharp words.
After a burst of gongs and drums, the Eighth Elder happily came to the stage and announced, "The game begins, the first game, Mo Yun vs. Mo Yu." ”
Mo Yun was like a proud peacock, walking on the competition platform with his head held high, and when he passed by Mo Li, he glared at Mo Li with disdain.
Mo Li didn't care about this at all, her provocation was like a child playing at home in Mo Li's eyes, and she didn't even give her a single afterglow.
Mo Yun saw that there was no envy on her indifferent forehead, and she was so angry that she almost wanted to scold again, so she didn't have a seizure when she competed again.