The middle-aged man who came to the amusement park to play in disguise and his daughter is definitely an important figure in the Federation. Otherwise, it is impossible to have an ace white night team to protect.

And being able to dispatch so many nightmares at once, and investigate the travel path of the target after disguise and ambush in advance, this is definitely a large-scale nightmare organization.

And before that, White Night had no news about the existence of this Nightmare Organization, and there was definitely a wise man in this organization who took care of the overall situation.

It is impossible for such a nightmare organization not to know the consequences of touching the tiger's whiskers of the Federation. But they chose to do it anyway, representing their ability to address the consequences of the attack. The false equilibrium on the plank, as if it was about to be broken.

However, these are not things that Mo Ling needs to worry about. There are also tall people on top of the sky falling, and the most troubled about this matter should be the Federation!

What Mo Ling needs to solve most now is the issue of his identity. How to become the remaining one percent when Tachibana Ri is ninety-nine percent sure of her nightmare identity.

As for the confrontation between the Nightmare and the Federation, what to do with her?

"My brother is such a selfish person!" Mo Luo's words rang in Mo Ling's ears, almost making her think that Xiao Luo had the ability to read minds.

The next moment, Mo Ling felt a burst of pressure on his shoulders. Two white arms pressed against his shoulders and wrapped them in front of him, and his fingertips pinched a leaf plucked from his side.

Mo Ling turned her head and saw Mo Luo's side face leaning on her shoulder. The hair on Mo Luo's ears was gently stirred on Mo Ling's delicate face under the puff of the air currents in the canyon. Coupled with a certain fragrance that kept drilling into his brain, Mo Ling's face was slightly crimson.

Mo Ling felt that his breathing was a little unsmooth, and he deviated his head unnaturally: "Xiao Luo was still saying that his brother was a gentle person before, why did he change so quickly." ”

Mo Ling didn't know why he opened his mouth like this, maybe it was just to suppress some strange emotion that had just surfaced in his heart.

"Don't you think your brother is a selfish person? Obviously, he can see the living Xiaoluo, but he makes Xiaoluo suffer the pain of losing her brother. ”

Mo Luo wanted to express her anger, but she was afraid that her brother would be angry with her, so she thought for a long time before she searched for a word in her head.

"It's so cunning!"

Selfish people? Mo listened to Mo Luo's salutation, and was a little silent. That's right! seems to be thinking about Xiaoluo, but in fact, it has always been for herself.

Because I care about Xiaoluo, I will think about her. If Xiao Luo was just an inconsequential passerby in her heart, then she would definitely not be like this.

It seems that he doesn't want Xiao Luo to suffer any pain, but he has been bringing pain to Xiao Luo. I have never substituted myself into Xiaoluo and experienced her thoughts.

If now there are two options in front of you.

The first: Xiao Luo's heart will suffer pain, but Xiao Luo's safety can be 100% guaranteed.

The second: It will not make Xiao Luo feel pain, but Xiao Luo will be in danger at any time.

Their previous choice is clear, the first choice.

In order not to be hurt, even to hurt the people you care about. I am definitely the most selfish person in the world!

Mo Ling spread out his palm and looked at his palm silently, as if he saw his heart from the palm. The dazzling sunlight shone directly on Mo Ling's palm, and the intricate palm prints were extremely clear under the sun.

"Doesn't my brother defend himself? For example, what is difficult to hide? Mo Luo lay on his brother's shoulder, feeling the body temperature on his brother's body and the faint body fragrance, Mo Luo's eyes turned blood-red, and the fangs in his mouth were faintly itchy.

In Mo Ling's eyes, this question is an unjustifiable topic.

Human beings are inherently selfish creatures, and everything they give is for their own satisfaction. Not for money, but for fame; Not for the sake of gaining the favor of others, but for the sake of one's own vanity; It's not for the eyes of society, it's to make yourself feel comfortable.

If someone does things not for money, not for fame, not for the favor of others, not for vanity, not for the eyes of society, and not feeling comfortable in his heart. So—

That guy is definitely NC.

In fact, NC in the eyes of many people is not NC. It's just that their purpose is hidden so deep that no one else can know.

There are not without such selfless people in the world, who can not only eat well and live well, but also have a private doctor to arrange a physical examination every day. Of course, don't forget to take your medicine on time.

Therefore, any mentally sound person is a selfish person, but the selfishness manifests itself in different ways and degrees.

"Since my brother has nothing to say, he will be punished." Mo Luo licked his fangs, and the blood in his pupils was even worse.

As soon as the words in his ears fell, Mo Ling felt a burst of warmth coming from his neck. At the same time, the hairs on his body stood up, and the instinct of his body was constantly reminding Mo Ling that danger was approaching, and the spiritual power in his body was also ready to move.

Mo Ling suppressed the instinct of his body and dispelled the spiritual power that could be mobilized in his body in an instant. Mo Ling believed that his sister would never be unfavorable to him.

Mo Ling thought more than once that if there was one person in this world who could make himself give up all counterattacks without trying, then this person would definitely be his sister Mo Luo.

Except for Mo Luo, even if the opponent is a god, he will do his best.

Mo Ling felt that the skin on his neck was easily punctured, and he slapped it on the bushes along the chain bridge before, but it was just a bruised physical fitness, and he was punctured without resistance.

There was no stinging, just a little tingling. Strong physical fitness makes the five senses of the capable person different from ordinary people. Mo Ling clearly felt Mo Luo's fragrant tongue, gently touching his skin. Blood rushed from the arteries to the two tiny punctured gaps in the neck.

The word "blood clan" instantly appeared in Mo Ling's mind. The culture of this world is very similar to the earth where Mo Ling lived in his previous life, and this world also has movies and novels about the blood clan.

It's just that in this world, the blood clan has always been set as a villain, murderous, bloodthirsty, ugly, and selfish. It's no wonder that Mo Luo said that she was a monster before, and Mo Luo definitely suffered a lot of pain in her heart.

The loss of blood did not make Mo Ling feel too much discomfort, except that his body's instincts were constantly stimulating Mo Ling's nerves, Mo Ling did not feel anything strange in his body.

Mo Ling suddenly felt something enter his body along the small hole in his neck. The next moment, Morrow left her neck.

The moisture of the breeze on his neck made Mo Ling feel a little cool. Subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch the punctured skin, there were no imaginary two small holes, no scabs, and the skin was smooth and delicate.

"My brother already feels the meaning of the word monster! What do you think? Mo Luo stared at the side of her brother's face, her voice very clear, not nervous, as if it was just a casual question.

But from the crumpled leaves and the slightly trembling body, you can feel that Mo Luo cares about this problem in his heart. She was afraid to hear the last thing she wanted to hear from her brother.

"Even if it's a monster, it's a very elegant monster!" Mo Ling's voice came into Mo Luo's ears very clearly, making Mo Luo's body a little cold, and with a pale face, Mo Luo's sister lowered her head.

Does my brother think he's a monster?

That's right, too. I can't control my desire to suck human blood, what is not a monster?

"Don't think about it!"

Mo Luo felt her brother's forehead flick hard, and raised her head to meet her brother's eyes. Twinkling like starlight, warm and moist like black jade.

"As a monster's brother, there is something wrong with having a sister who is also a monster?" Mo Ling said softly in her sister's ear.

This time, it is to let Xiaoluo remember it with her heart. No matter what becomes of Xiao Luo, but what has become of the world. Xiaoluo has always been the most important sister in her brother's heart! ”