Chapter 57: The stallion is looking for death

Early in the morning, Long Mo stood in the vegetable field and giggled, the green plants in his hands were no longer limited to vegetables, he was stupid, and even the inedible weeds at his feet were picked by him and put them in the vegetable basket.

The weather is so good today, it's only early in the morning, the sun is already shining, and a little sweat hangs on the forehead and cheeks, but Long Mo has no heart to wipe it off.

Since he was reborn again, he has only thought of dominating Dilan and making Dilan the only one in his eyes, although he constantly hints at Dilan's importance to him with words, but he has never thought of any other way.

"I'm so stupid, if I make Dylan my own, won't there only be one person in Dilan's eyes, and I'm really too stupid," he put a green leaf in his mouth and held it, Long Mo squinted at the sun, "Branding my own mark on Dilan, can't even gods stop me from having Dilan?" ”

Last night's since. It really makes the end of the dragon remember it very deeply, and the aftertaste is endless, especially when it is stained with its own white. Although the burning Dylan's waist was wiped off by him with his pants, it seemed that Dylan's body was full of his scent, like an animal that occupied territory with its own scent.

Just thinking about Dilan's snow-white and cool body, Long Mo felt his desire. Wang had a tendency to raise his head again, touched one hand into his pants, closed his eyes and fantasized, "Don't rush, don't rush, don't scare away Dilan, take your time, Dilan, Dilan." ”

The psychedelic eyes were clear, Long Mo looked at the liquid in his hand with a little embarrassment, just thinking, it was like this, secretly glanced around, found that there was no one, quickly wiped the liquid on the grass in his hand, stepped on it with his foot, and then sighed, pretending to pick up the vegetable basket and prepare to go back to change his pants.

I just washed my pajama pants yesterday and I have to wash them again today.

"Morning, little dragon."

Before Long Mo left, Di Lan, who had finished the service, came from a distant path, dressed in black, and on his left hand on his chest was a black and gold-rimmed Bible, and when he saw Long Mo, he waved to him with a bright smile.

Long Mo looked at Dilan, and put his hands behind his back at a loss, as if this would relieve his embarrassing feelings, and then put on a stiff and distorted face, "That, uh, Dilan, your service is over, today, that, it's so fast." ”

Dylan didn't see it, probably didn't see it, after all, it was so far away, it should, no, definitely not see it.

"Yes, there are not many parishioners today, so I just finished early to prepare breakfast with you." Dilan, who radiated the holy light of 'I love the world', lovingly touched Long Mo's hair and took the vegetable basket with his hand.

Di Lan's face was calm, but the fingers holding the vegetable basket were tightly pinched into his palm, today's week ended especially early, he was actually standing at the door of the backyard early, and he saw all the qi qi in his eyes when he closed his eyes at the end of the dragon.

It's disgusting, but what right does he have to hate the end of the dragon, isn't he the same self-attack on these people? Is he disgusted by the counter-attack, he never knew that he was so shameless, it seems that he should adjust his psychology well, maybe, after this mission, he should go back and take a look.

"Eun, I like the porridge made by Dilan the most." Long Mo came out with two free hands and hugged Di Lan's arms and shook them coquettishly, "That's right, Di Lan, did I tell you yesterday?" ”

"Huh? Say what? Looking at Long Mo suspiciously, Di Lan tilted his head and tried to remember if Long Mo had told him something important yesterday.

Holding Di Lan, Long Mo jumped happily, and said casually, "That's right, Zhou Xiaobai, yesterday, I pretended to be Zhou Xiaobai's boyfriend and scared away one of her suitors." ”

"Is Xiaolongmo jealous? If you like Xiaobai, go after her, I will always support you behind your back. ”

"No, I don't like Zhou Xiaobai, and Zhou Xiaobai doesn't like me either."

"Really? Don't you like that boy too? But why are you pretending to be her boyfriend? Why don't you talk to that boy calmly? ”

"That man is not a good person, he always pesters Zhou Xiaobai, Zhou Xiaobai really can't stand it anymore, so he asked me to help, so oh, I didn't date Zhou Xiaobai yesterday, I really don't like Zhou Xiaobai." How could Long Tianling really like someone, he was doted on in a honey jar, just because of Zhou Xiaobai's refusal, although he didn't like Zhou Xiaobai who was always pestering Dilan, but he hated Long Tianling even more.

"Okay, good, if you don't like it, you don't like it, I won't match you next time, but, Xiaolongmo, if you have someone you like to sue me, I'll check it for you." Smiled helplessly at the end of the dragon, Dilan played the role of a kind elder perfectly.

Long Mo tilted his head slightly, his eyes were innocent and innocent, and there was no trace of dark feelings in it, "Dilan, I like you, I only like you, I like you the most." ”

"I also like Xiaolongmo, I only like Xiaolongmo." Looking at the pseudo-dragon end child, Dylan still smiled lovingly, if he ignored his slightly stiff body.

Feeling the sudden stiffness of the arm he was holding, Long Mo's eyes became more and more innocent.

That's what you said, Dylan, in this life, you can only like me.

The morning sun is so dazzling, the two people walking hand in hand are so harmonious, the sun gilds them with a layer of gold, and all the dull and filthy things are hidden in the shadows of their hearts.

In the lecture hall, Long Mo was lying on the table boringly, turning the pencil gracefully, looking up from time to time at the saliva-splashing tutor on the podium, not studying hard, but sighing at the good students who sat in the front row and were baptized by saliva but still wrote brightly and frantically took notes.

College life is boring, if it weren't for Dilan's strong request, let alone college, high school, and elementary school, I wouldn't want to go to it.

After all, although he was deliberately forgotten by the Long family, he still pretended to be a kind father with the kind of education that Long Zunguo should have.

Although it is not a good school, compared to Long Tianling's private aristocratic school, he is still completely regarded as a chicken feather, but his former self is still looking forward to the day when he can be recognized by Long Zunguo in a dignified manner, study hard, and think that if he becomes a good student, Long Zunguo will look up to himself.

Really, don't laugh, as an ancient martial arts family, going to school is just fun to keep pace with the times, and what should really be learned, the Long family is learning in the Long Family Academy.

Long Mo sneered, he used to think that although he was not expected, he still had everything he should have as the son of the Long family, if there was, how could the Long family's martial arts not be learned at all.

Hawkers, but it doesn't matter, after all, now that I have reincarnation sentient beings, the exercises of the Long family really don't look down on them.

"Hey, that's boring." Long Mo thought, the movement of his hand became faster and faster, and the dark green pencil had completely turned into a ray of light.

After class.

"Cool." The boy next door looked at Long Mo with a golden star, and then looked at the pen that fell off after turning around, "Hey, Long Mo, how did you do it, teach me well." ”

Squinted at someone who was excited, the movements of Long Mo's hand still did not stop, lazy, completely different from the appearance of a pure child in front of Dilan, "Don't." ”

Ignoring the complaining tablemates, Long Mo still had his mind empty.

The pinnacle of the small consummation is about to break through to the great consummation, if such a gadget is not played well, wouldn't he really be able to die again.

Anyway, it's still early in this life, so break through to the Great Perfection and then have a good time with the Long family.

A crisp bell rang, Long Mo casually picked up the mobile phone and looked at it, on the mobile phone screen, there were three big words 'Zhou Xiaobai'.

"Zhou Xiaobai? What's going on at this time? Stuffing the headphones into his ears, Long Mo supported his chin with one hand, and the other hand still kept turning.

"Zhou Xiaobai is in my hands, if I don't want her to have any shortcomings, I will come to the suburban warehouse now." On the other end of the phone, the man's eerie voice came, not to mention how ugly the pinched voice was.

Long Mo was leisurely and unchanged, as if the person who was threatened on his mobile phone was not someone he knew, "What does Zhou Xiaobai have to do with me, what is lacking in love, don't come to me." ”

"Xiaobai, you see, it's your boyfriend who is so greedy for life and afraid of death."

"Long Tianling, I sue you, if you dare to touch me, Long Mo will definitely not let you go."

The faint voice on the other end of the phone lifted the spirit of the casual Long Mo, "Long Tianling? ”

"It's me, boy, I can't think of it." The pinched throat finally let go, and Long Tianling's proud and arrogant posture was undoubtedly revealed from his voice.

Long Mo listened to Long Tianling's voice, and his invincible arrogant expression never disappeared from Long Mo's memory.

"What do you want to do?" The spinning pen in his hand was fiercely clenched and broken, and the bright and leisurely black eyes of Long Mo were dyed with a layer of obscure love.

On the other end of the phone, Long Tianling, who couldn't know Long Mo's movements, was still proudly showing off his discovery to Long Mo, "Sure enough, it's you, Long Mo, I didn't expect you to live so nourishingly, I thought you died in a nest a long time ago, but." ”

As soon as the smug words turned, Long Tianling said viciously, "You kid actually dare to rob me of a woman, hum, boy, give you ten minutes, now come to the suburban warehouse immediately, I will take the woman's turn a minute later, by the way, don't think about reporting. Police, you know, what does such a trivial matter mean to the Long family. ”

Long Mo lowered his head, and the bangs on his forehead covered his eyes, "I'll go now." ”

After speaking, Long Mo hung up the phone, stretched out tiredly, and looked at his table who was always looking at him with starry eyes, "Ask for leave for me, I have something, come back and teach you." ”

In the stunned and surprised expressions of his fellow tablemates, Long Mo pulled out his legs and ran out.

Long Tianling, this is what you asked for, and I was already ready to let you go, although the time was only before the breakthrough of the Great Perfection.

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