Mo Chen's claws roamed on Yiyi's back, enjoying the delicate smoothness. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info**Dafa's Mo Chen completely lost his mind and was about to break through Yiyi's last line of defense. Mo Chen's right arm suddenly emitted a faint fluorescence, showing a fan-shaped shape.

The frenzy in the body was cooled down, and sanity gradually returned. The blazing flame in his eyes was replaced by a black pupil: "Yiyi? Mo Chen realized that his mouth was still attached to Yiyi's mouth. When I left Yiyi's body, I found that Yiyi's clothes had already been torn by myself, revealing a large area of snow white. Yiyi's eyes were already wet and red, and her body was lying weakly, with two tear stains on her face.

Yiyi noticed the faint fluorescence on Mo Chen's arm, and it was slowly dimming. Mo Chen didn't know how to face Yiyi, but he was glad that he had recovered his consciousness in time, otherwise he really didn't know what would happen next.

"Mo Chen?" Yiyi pulled her clothes with her hand, wrapped her naked body, and carefully called Mo Chen.

The fluorescence on the arm is completely dim. The heat in my heart swelled and overflowed, invading my whole body. Mo Chen looked at Yiyi, his eyes full of desire. Taking advantage of the last of his senses, Mo Chen turned away from Yiyi and ran wildly towards the woods. The only remaining sanity remained, and those sporadic pictures flashed in Mo Chen's mind, when he first met him, he was still a little girl, timidly pulling Mo Chen's sleeve and hiding behind him. It's been a few years since we met again, and the little girl at the beginning looked seductive and attractive, but she was still timid and dependent on Mo Chen.

Mo Chen never knew how he felt about Yiyi, and always felt that he had found the feeling of being a big brother through Yiyi.

The obscured crescent moon was revealed, shining through the gaps between the leaves and shining on Mo Chen's body as he was rushing. The irrepressible itching, the blowing evening breeze can hardly sweep away the heat in the heart. Burning with lust, Mo Chen let out a beast-like howl, startling the night returning birds.

Yiyi's heart trembled, and she stood up weakly, her hand resting on the trunk: "Mo Chen." "Walk in the direction Mo Chen left.

Mo Chen didn't know how long he ran and saw the white light in front of him, the moonlight shining on the huge lake, Mo Chen felt a little familiar, and when his will was still clear, Mo Chen jumped into the lake.

The coolness of the lake enveloped Mo Chen, and the comfort that he had never felt before invaded his whole body, time seemed to stop at this moment, the body and mind were separated, and the sublimation of the soul was accompanied by the continuous decline of the body.

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"Miss." The maid softly called out to the red clothes who were standing alone in the pavilion, holding the clothes in her hands but hesitating to step forward.

Holding the jade piece that Mo Chen had lost in his hand, he looked at the waning moon alone, the cold wind blew through his thin clothes, but the cold body was not as cold as his heart.

"Sir."

"How is it, have you found Mo Chen?" Han Fei looked at his daughter in the pavilion and turned his head when he heard the voice.

"Nope." The subordinate didn't dare to face the master's gaze, and kept his head down, "Do you want to let Young Master Chu and them come back." ”

"No need, if Old Man Chu knows, where will I put my face."

"If you just tell Gongzi Chu."

"Okay, you go down, bring more people by the way, and you must help me find Mo Chen for me." Han Fei waved his hand and turned to leave.

In fact, he didn't know Mo Chen's thoughts, he just blessed a little fantasy, hoping to keep him, after all, such a seedling may never be found in the future.

"Ugh." With a sigh, he turned to look at his daughter who was alone in the pavilion and shook his head.

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"Ahh Mo Chen had never been so comfortable, rushing out of the water and stirring up waves several feet high. Edgeworth flew out, seemingly holding it with invisible tentacles, outlining sword flowers in the air a few meters away from Mo Chen. Mo Chen pointed his finger, and the sword sped away. Hitting the surface of the water and stirring up a column of water that soars into the sky.

The lake water fell like rain, Mo Chen had never had such a surging spiritual power, and he felt that he had the strength to fight with anyone.

Mo Chen's sense of the spiritual power between heaven and earth seemed to have been sublimated, and he also had more sense of the sword in his hand, and he seemed to be able to feel the will of the sword. Holding the sword in his hand, the king's breath burst out, a sense of prestige and arrogance, you can imagine how majestic the person who held this sword was, proud of the world, and a generation of kings.

In comparison, Mo Chen was simply dwarfed. In the past, he had always relied on his sword skills to suppress others, but now he found that he mostly relied on this king's sword. "A true master, a plant and a tree can be a tool. And I can only rely on that. "The improvement of ability is also accompanied by the improvement of vision, and if you are satisfied with the present, you can only stagnate.

When you step into the realm of spiritual transformation, you always feel that you have abundant spiritual power and vigorous spirit. Mo Chen broke through in one fell swoop with the help of the spiritual power of the fire crystal, but it also left a lot of sequelae, the spiritual power in the body was chaotic, and the energy burst out of the fire crystal could instantly break through Mo Chen's internal organs. The ancestors also had people who had the power of the spar, but they all used it as a utensil, relying on it to instantly improve their spiritual power, but they never integrated it into their bodies.

Mo Chen also knew something, but after all, the situation forced it, and it was a miracle that the fire crystal could exist safely in Mo Chen's body.

There were many scratches on his body, and his clothes were in tatters. Mo Chen knew that this was all caused by himself, and the guilt in his heart was difficult to express. Yiyi lay calmly on the stone, her body trembled slightly, and she half-curled up. Mo Chen took out the black robe and gently covered Yiyi's body, Yiyi opened her eyes, saw Mo Chen's familiar face, shrank her body, and carefully looked at Mo Chen's bright eyes. I saw my figure in the black pure black pupils, and I settled down according to the rules.

"That, yesterday."

Yiyi seemed to deliberately dodge and grabbed the black robe: "My skirt is in your Qiankun bag." “

Mo Chen stood awkwardly before he reacted. Yiyi took the cyan dress and looked at Mo Chen lightly. Mo Chen smiled embarrassedly, I'll go around and take a look, just call me when you're okay. Mo Chen was about to turn around and leave, but Yiyi grabbed Mo Chen's sleeve and blushed slightly: "No need, just turn your face away." “

Mo Chen was on the stone, with his back to Yiyi and the lake. A light breeze occasionally blows on the calm surface of the lake, and it is a little bit of a microwave. Yiyi carried Mo Chen on his back and untied his clothes. The dress slipped down, turned his head to look at Mo Chen, and slowly walked into the lake. The water was a little cold, but Yiyi quickly adapted. The hand scooped up the water from the shoulder, and the scratch on the back was tingling slightly, but it was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

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patted Mo Chen on the shoulder, only to find that Mo Chen had fallen asleep, Mo Chen, who was usually always vigilant, was actually asleep in this cool breeze, maybe he was too tired, maybe it was because he was in his hometown. Yiyi hugged Mo Chen's body with both hands, gently put Mo Chen's head on top of his legs, and gently stranded Mo Chen's hair, just quietly looking at Mo Chen's tired cheeks. Yiyi didn't know why, after Mo Chen had done that kind of thing, she still wanted to get close to him. Maybe Mo Chen is his only support, or maybe he is Mo Chen's only support.