Yue'er sat upright in front of Mo Chen, and took out the tea sets left by the master for Mo Chen one by one and put them neatly. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info bring water to make tea. The delicate fragrance is refreshing.

"I don't know how to drink tea, these things have become decorations." The light tea has a different flavor.

"Actually, that's all I can do, it's all flashy stuff." Yue'er filtered out the first tea, then brewed it and handed it to Mo Chen, dignified and elegant, and definitely didn't see the previous rude appearance. Fluffy and peaceful, lying on the side and sleeping soundly. Yue'er lowered her head slightly, sitting quietly, the firelight dancing on Yue'er's cheeks. The moment Mo Chen tasted tea, he saw Yue'er's face, long hair and shawl, and gorgeous pale yellow dress perfectly supporting the figure. "The most is the gentleness of the bowed head, just like the shyness of the water lotus flower."

Mo Chen was stunned, Yue'er noticed Mo Chen's gaze, and suddenly felt embarrassed and blushed cheeks. Picked up the furry and stroked it gently.

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"Where are you going next?" Looking at the starry sky without moonlight, it seems that the stars are flying in the sky in the dark, and the light of fireflies is bright.

"I don't know, let's find my destination in the wandering." Mo Chen smiled and looked into the distance, and he didn't know where he was going, "By the way, have you always been called Yue'er, is this your real name?" ”

"Yue'er doesn't have a name, and the merfolk don't have a name until they reach adulthood." Yue'er sat with her legs crossed.

"Then I'll think of a name for Yue'er."

"Huh?"

"The light fragrance is as refreshing as tea, so it's called moon tea." Mo Chen looked at Yue'er, his face was blushing, biting his lip, and his body trembled a little. "What's wrong?" Mo Chen was a little puzzled, "Don't you like Yue'er?" ”

Yue'er suddenly looked at Mo Chen seriously, let go of her lips, and pounced on Mo Chen.

threw herself into Mo Chen's arms and hugged Mo Chen's neck: "Finally, Yue'er finally has a name." The joy was irrepressible, Yue'er's hair touched Mo Chen's neck, a little ****. The soft thing on his chest was pressed again, and Mo Chen's cheeks turned red suddenly, and his heartbeat accelerated rapidly. At this time, Yue'er didn't have the appearance she had just now, like a little girl, without any shyness.

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It was still dark, and Yue'er, who was lying on Mo Chen's chest, got up a little reluctantly. The slender hand caressed Mo Chen's cheek, the even breath, the familiar taste.

"If I said it would take me at least a few hundred years to reach the Realm, would you wait for me?" Yue'er held Mo Chen's palms with both hands and pressed them on her chest, "Can you understand my intentions?" "If I wanted you to take me away, would you say yes?" Yue'er pressed against Mo Chen's cheek, "Maybe, but Yue'er will be a burden?" ”

"You must wait for Yueming, wait for Yue'er." The ruddy kiss was so soft that the mermaid who could no longer hold back tears turned away. Jumping into the lake, swimming a little, stopping to look at Mo Chen sleeping soundly on the shore, "You won't wake up until morning, but I still want to see you again." ”

The surface of the lake is calm again, and the breeze blows through only a slight ripple, leaving no trace.

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The sun sprinkled on Mo Chen's face, and he opened his eyes vaguely: "Why did you get up so late today." Why didn't you call me? ”

Mo Chen looked at the empty surroundings, neatly arranged clothes and tea sets, Mo Chen suddenly felt a little lost: "Are you still leaving, are you afraid of the sadness when you say goodbye, maybe I will want her to stay at that time." ”

After packing his luggage and carrying the sword, the black-robed boy embarked on a journey again, there is no end, I don't know where I am going, I don't know what the future is, this is the meaning of life, no matter whether the future is dark or bright, only to move forward.

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Holding Edgeworth, he sat on a branch and leaned against the trunk of a tree, looking up at the starry sky and the bright stars, and slowly fell asleep.

"Who are you? Why. The butler looked at the man in black in front of him with frightened eyes, but before he could say the next word, the long sword had already grazed his neck, and he couldn't make a sound, and fell down with wide eyes. Still wheezing, the blood kept unstoppable, covered his neck with his hands, and made a whirring sound.

Outside the house, there were fallen guards, but there was not much blood, as if they were asleep.

A sword pierced into the heart, and blood gushed out: "This is what you owe Xiaoya, an embarrassed old thing." Wiping the blood from the sword, the man in black entered the inner courtyard lightly without the slightest sound. Not burly figure, like a shadow shuttling through the night. The housekeeper originally came out to go to the toilet, but he didn't expect to see such a shocking scene.

Gently pushing the door open, without alarming anyone, the noise inside the room grew louder and louder.

"Ah, no, sir, wait......." The woman's moans and struggles echoed through the room.

"What's the matter, the old witch doesn't know when she'll be back, you just let me enjoy it, I've been suffocating to death for the past few days." The sound of excitement was accompanied by the sound of tearing clothes. "Wow, it's so big, hahaha, make me comfortable, I'll reward you well, you don't want to stay in that kind of place for the rest of your life."

The woman seemed to gradually give up her resistance, and the voice of the struggle became softer and softer, as if she was enjoying it: "Don't, ah, it hurts, it hurts." ”

"Hahaha, I didn't expect to be a virgin, so give it to me today."

"Ah, no." The struggle began again, accompanied by a feeble crying voice, "Please, don't, don't." ”

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Mo Chen climbed onto the beam, looking for a suitable position in the **** sound, ready to give a fatal blow to the earl who killed Xiaoya, and his eyes burned with anger.

The woman **** with a snow-white petite body struggled to climb out of bed, her hands propped up on the ground, but her legs were pulled by the person on the bed. Slowly drag it to the bed. "Don't, don't." Crying and struggling, "I was still dragged to the bed." "No matter how much you call it, no one will come, hahahaha." The sound of laughter stung Mo Chen's ears.

After a while, there was the sound of flesh colliding, mixed with the delicate and feeble cries of women.