It was night, the moon was shining, pale silvery, and the night was silent.

Su Mo slowly returned to the dock, looked at the entire giant ship, and roughly estimated that there would be two days before it could be completed.

Because of the rapid progress, Su Mo has never let everyone rush to work, and has always been in order, but at this moment the ship is silent.

At this moment, she was sitting alone on the boat, polishing a magic weapon that had been refined recently.

The magic weapon she is making now belongs to the evolution of the mechanical technique, and the sword body is already a finished product, so it does not need to be tempered by flames.

There are many ways to refine the so-called tools, and there are different choices for the casting process, what she is doing now is the simplest and most ordinary one, but most of the refining process requires flames to control, and must control their own spiritual power, let the spiritual power penetrate inside and outside the mold, and use the divine sense to manipulate the spiritual power to depict the formation pattern, it is said that there can be thousands of types of formation patterns alone, and there are many kinds that can be used for refining, but if a refiner can master one or two, it is already rare.

After the refining is successful, the formation pattern of the magic weapon needs to be driven by spiritual power and divine consciousness.

Because Su Mo's divine sense is strong enough, she can choose to use a complete set of magic weapons, but magic weapons are expensive and rare, so she can only take advantage of her leisure time to refine two pieces by herself.

Compared with talisman making and alchemy, refining tools are more complicated, and the talent, divine sense, comprehension, and physical strength are indispensable, otherwise they will fall short.

At this moment, she had already carved the last line of the formation pattern, and in an instant, the small sword in her hand was like life, shining with a moving glow.

This thing is a male and female sword, which can be combined into one on weekdays, but it is a sharp weapon for both offense and defense.

After finishing, Su Mo's eyelashes flashed, and the bewildering red lips bloomed into a satisfied smile, which was included in the Book of Heaven.

With nothing to do, she stood at the bow of the boat again, her eyes closed, facing the bright moonlight, and her mind recalled the pace of Yu Dye's dance.

When she opened her eyes, she waved her long sleeves, spread her arms, and danced.

At this time, Su Mo, who had changed into men's clothes, had a bit of a manly demeanor, and her slim clothes made her even taller and colder.

Compared with Yu Ran's dancing, there are more than three points of enchantment, three points of charm, just the breeze is drunk, and the people are charming.

But seeing that her clothes were like clouds, and the moonlight was like a fairy, with peerless elegance in her fluttering.

She turned her fingertips slightly, imitating his movements over and over again, trying to find a trace of the laws and laws between heaven and earth, but unfortunately beauty is beautiful, but it was unsuccessful.

The next moment, Su Mo spun in the air, her waist was soft, she lowered her waist, leaned back, her waist bent out of a charming arc like a rainbow, and in the upside-down field of vision, she actually saw a man leaning on the side of the boat, with a lazy expression and a faint gaze, I don't know how long I have been looking at her.

Squinted his eyes and looked at him, it was clear that he was fainted by Wen Renyi, Su Mo didn't expect this person to be really ghostly, and couldn't help but sigh lightly.

"Miss Sue." The man in blue looked at her, his clothes fluttering, graceful, and comfortable, like a spring breeze.

"How did the dyer get here?" Su Mo straightened up and looked at him coldly.

"Blame me for sleeping too much during the day, trying to move around at night, and before I know it, I'm here." Yu Ran stretched his waist, he slept too much, Su Mo naturally knew that he was referring to the things that had passed out in a coma.

"Your Excellency is uninvited, I have nothing to entertain you here." She pursed her lips, with a sense of calmness and leisurely between her eyebrows.

"Miss Su is really polite." Yu Ran straightened up, his eyebrows were clear, like a gentleman, and said slowly: "I am not an outsider with you, not to mention that it is a great pleasure to be able to witness you dancing, especially seeing a beautiful woman dancing at night." ”

"Childe's praise!" Su Mo looked at him and smiled faintly, accepting his appreciation.

"But there are a lot of details of your dance that are not right." He stepped forward without hesitation, raising his hand to press her wrist down.

"Here...... This action just now...... The wrist is too high...... One more time. ”

Su Momei looked at him with rolling eyes, and turned her body again, her wrist was raised, her eyebrows were swaying, and her body was turned back again, dancing at an extremely difficult angle.

Yu Ran's eyes were slightly appreciative, and he nodded and said, "Excellent, next move." ”

Su Mo's body is like flowing clouds and flowing water, like a swimming dragon, like a flying phoenix, fluttering, like a fairy, sometimes looking back, sometimes lowering his eyebrows.

Yu Ran's eyes stared at her carefully, not missing any movements and details, and if he encountered any shortcomings, he immediately pointed them out.

"Miss Su, your head is raised, slightly to the right side of the body."

"Miss Su, your back is a little straight, a little forward."

"Miss Su, raise your right hand and flat, and your toes are straight."

This dance is dancing all the time with the feeling of formation, and there is no room for the slightest deviation, Yu Ran simply stands behind her, moving with her dancing.

He raised his hand and stroked her arm, the breath exhaled in her ears, his hand seemed to be carrying a flame, and after touching it, a strange feeling was burning her body inch by inch.

His expression is extremely serious, there is always a distance of three inches between the two, the man's serious moment is indeed the most beautiful, his every corrective action has a heart-wrenching feeling, little by little from her skin, even the heart is itchy, at the same time, the two have an indescribable tacit understanding.

Under the moonlight, the two of them were dancing, as if they were dancing together.

The tips of his fingers touched her back, and the cool fingertips then slowly slid from Su Mo's back to her waist, "Slow down." ”

Her waist immediately slowed down, and his fingertips slid down again, lightly touching her hips, "Raise it a little higher." ”

Su Mo danced as she said, and suddenly felt a strange burning sensation in her buttocks, she knew that he would not carry a sword with him, and she already probably knew that he had some of the past of Yu Zhi and Wen Renyi, and this thing was naturally his. When the heat touched her hips, she felt as if it was on fire, and she almost forgot to think about it with a "buzz" in her head.

Su Mo subconsciously slapped his backhand and slapped it on his face, staring back at him, his crystal flawless face and jade neck were still red, and his lips were like blood roses.

At this moment, Yu Ran looked at her, her eyebrows were picturesque, her eyes were cold and shining, and there was no usual jokes and banter in her eyes.

Then, the man's narrow eyes condensed, his gaze was cold, and the palm prints on his face were red.

In this world, no man would want to be slapped in the face by a woman, especially this kind of high-minded man.

What's more, he didn't want to get into trouble, although he arose, he had no intention of being obscene.

Yu Ran's eyes sank, his breath was unstable, and his eyes were opposite her, his sword eyebrows were raised, and the coldness of his face seemed to be a little terrifying, and he suddenly raised his hand to hold her arm tightly, his dark eyes flashed, and the starlight at the bottom of his eyes seemed to be burning a flame.

Then, without waiting for Su Mo to come back to his senses, Yu Ran bullied his body, lowered his head, and grabbed the other party's lips.

This kiss came a little suddenly, different from the last kiss that stopped at a shallow level, and there was something menacing in the tenderness.

Su Mo felt the man's fiery and elegant breath in his snort, such as bamboo and pine, like chrysanthemum, and also felt the hot temperature on the man's lips, so that the other party reached behind her head, buckled her hair bun, hugged her with the strength of the man's extreme advantage, and then slowly rolled on the ground, and Su Mo was pressed under him.

Then his lips pressed to hers and kissed deeply.

It was like a spring rain coming, with a man's elegant breath, filling her lips bit by bit.

With a touch of gentleness, with a hint of domineering, she can't resist.

------Off topic------

Mo Niu: Why is it still like this? Kissing and kissing without getting tired?

Fantasy: This is practice, this is writing practice into romance. Just practicing the exercises, a few weeks or something is so boring.

Mo Niu: Why haven't I shown my awesome side yet? Just with these men?

Fantasy: The death and resurrection of the public chapter word count card, right now, wait a minute.

Mo Niu: I want to show my strength.

Fantasy: Public chapter, right now, wait a minute.

Then "bang", Phantom was kicked away, and finally showed the powerful side of Mo Niu. Happy April Fool's Day to all.

The phantom who kicked the fly continued to get up and said: The list of thanks will be sent tomorrow, and even the number of words off topic is stuck, fainting.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint!