Chapter 211: Continuing the Frontier
As for the white clothes that night, he could only let the other party down in the early morning, he had no feelings anyway, presumably the other party was also forced, otherwise how could he sneak away the next day without him being responsible.
Demon Qiang persuaded hard for three hours, seeing that the sun had set, he still couldn't persuade the stubborn early morning, his angry eyebrows wrinkled into waves, and he flicked his sleeves back to the demon world.
In the distance, a Qingyue voice could be heard following: "Don't forget my congratulatory gift." ”
As soon as Mo Qiang left, Ling Chen breathed a sigh of relief and lay sick on the poor big bed. In fact, when the couple at the foot of the mountain came to propose, they felt that their bodies had changed in the early morning, their brains became more and more confused, their eyes were almost together, they barely held on, and they agreed to the marriage because they could retreat. didn't expect Moqiang to come, in order not to let him see the clues, Ling Chen used immortal magic to suppress the desire in his heart, which made Moqiang escape and save himself from losing face.
With a ball of cloth stuffed in his mouth, sweat rushing down his cheeks from his forehead to a stream, and he was panting in the early morning, finally ending this cruel punishment. Last time, I survived in the river, and this time I plan to stiffen up in the early morning, otherwise sooner or later, one day people won't go crazy and break down first!
As soon as he heard the news that Moqiang had gone to Xinghua Village, Nezha was restless, Yang Can stood aside and watched in his eyes, intimately found a reason for him, and persuaded Nezha to go back.
At first, Nezha was still competitive, didn't want to leave, couldn't stand the addition of oil and vinegar in red, and decisively abandoned Yang Can and returned to the demon world.
Hongyi also has his own little abacus, Nezha is gone, maybe his master and the other two "demons" will go back with him.
It's a pity that the magic cold, the magic night and the wind fell in love with the wind and snow in the world, and they won't return to the demon world in a short time.
Magic Night was even more irritable about the flies around, and the more Red didn't want him to do anything, the more he had to do something, and deliberately ordered a tender boy to "sleep" with himself all night.
The wind is not so exaggerated, and he ordered a young man who can paint, and asked the other party to spend a portrait of himself.
Pity Mo Han, basically he has never been to the world alone, he has not appreciated much fun and delicious food in the world, Elysium is the first place he goes to out of line, and this South Wind Pavilion is the second. Feng Shi looked at Mo Han's hesitant appearance, and said bewildermently on the side, picking the most bewitching man and pushing Mo Han's arms, quite a refreshing feeling of lighting a fire in the backyard of others.
Mo Han was so stiff that he hugged the beautiful young man in his arms, and Mo Ye pinched the slender waist of the young man in his arms, and kissed him on the moist cheek, "If you don't like the bewitching one, I'll give you this one in my arms." ”
Without waiting for Mo Han to answer, Mo Ye had already pulled the delicate young man into his arms, and softly kissed on that charming face, "This is the right one for me." The wide palm slipped restlessly from the hem of the clothes, and the skin under the hands was smooth and delicate, and I didn't want to withdraw my hand when I touched it.
The red clothes shrugged their noses, it seems that the night boy wants to move seriously, he slept with a tender boy last night, and today he has a gorgeous one, waiting for the lord to come back, can he stand the blow!
The tender young man nestled obediently in the arms of the demon cold, shrunk his shoulders, although the previous suave man had a perverted hobby, but he was so gentle and didn't really do anything to embarrass him, but now this man holding him is like an iceberg, where can he melt.
The tender boy was shivering by the cold temperament of the demon cold.
"Mo Han, you are restrained and restrained, the young man is weak and can't stand your cold." Magic Night has always been a good lover of considerate beauties, looking at the aggrieved appearance of the tender young man, a pair of big black eyes were turning the crystal liquid, and he was suddenly a little distressed, and he mentioned a few words.
The gorgeous young man with red and glamorous lips in his arms was a little dissatisfied, his body was tightly pressed against the body of the magic night, and he said delicately, "The slave family is still in your arms, you are so upright and sorry for other men, aren't you afraid that the slave family will be jealous?" The slender index finger drew circles on the chest of the magic night, and the charming tips of the eyes were raised, revealing a flattering expression.
The palm of his hand has moved to the buttocks of the delicate young man, and he gently squeezed it up, and the magic night chuckled, revealing a squinting eye, "Good, I am yours tonight, what kind of jealousy to eat." ”
Mo Han's face suddenly darkened, three black lines hung on his forehead, the cold and icy aura on his body was a little lowered, and the tender young man felt a little warmer.
Feng Shi was too lazy to take care of the magic night, so he picked a young man who could play the piano and was only handsome, and went back to the room, drank a little wine, listened to the sound of the piano, and occasionally asked the young man to sing a tune to change the atmosphere.
The magic night was teased by the colorful boy and caught fire, and with a long arm, the princess hugged the person back to the room, leaving the space for the demon cold. The red clothes silently followed behind Mo Han, and the moment he stepped into the door, he was blocked outside the door.
The voice of love sounded in the room for a while, and the face of the red cloth changed many colors like a palette. When the lord comes back, I'm afraid that the elven palace will be overturned.
For a few days, the magic night changed its way to play, and the teenagers of various tastes changed over and over again, and the joyful sounds in the room rose and fell every night, but Xue Hao was stunned and did not appear.
Xue Hao's behavior has touched the bottom line of the magic night, which makes the magic night completely chilled, and there is a voice in the bottom of his heart faintly saying: You are the stand-in, the stand-in who is tired of being played.
The magic night suddenly snorted coldly, and the mind of playing gradually sank, and his face was gloomy and terrifying. Xue Hao always said that he wanted to believe him, but now what to believe in him, Moye felt that the elf palace could not go back, and there was no need.
After pondering for a while, he wrote a letter of determination and handed it to the red clothes to take away, and never appeared in front of him again.
The red clothes were pale, they didn't answer, they didn't answer, they simply acted as puppets, pretending not to hear.
Only then did Mo Han realize that the situation was beyond his control, just to come out and relax, but now Mo Ye was going to move seriously, a little worried, and followed the persuasion of Mo Ye, collect his temperament, and don't make a big fuss by playing.
When watching the play and not being afraid of death, he took a cup of tea and said casually, "It seems that the magic night is the stand-in in Xue Hao's heart, otherwise he would have rushed over with his vinegar nature." "The one who adds fuel to the fire is the best when the wind is the best.
Mo Han glared angrily at the wind, sipping tea when the wind was blowing, and stopped squeaking.
"Hmph, how can you be better than me, aren't you also a stand-in." The Devil snorted coldly.
The red-clothed man was sweating profusely, and he didn't stand for him, what did the night boy say nonsense, "Night boy, what nonsense are you talking about, in the heart of the Lord, you are unique." ”
Ah, Lord, if you don't come back, the red garment won't hold on.
"There's no substitute for it!" Feng Shi spat a mouthful of phlegm, "The top of the head is green, and if you don't come back to catch the rape, anyone with a discerning eye can see why." ”
"Hongyi, you'd better disappear in front of my eyes now, immediately, immediately, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude, you're not from my demon realm, I won't show mercy to your subordinates." Suddenly frozen, the cold air on his body was dewed, and the magic night had a cold face, and he coldly ordered the expulsion.
The red clothes were slightly stunned for a while, and stupidly took the letter of decision handed over by the magic night, and left the South Wind Pavilion in a daze. She had never seen such a cold and heartless magic night, and there was a strong fear in her heart.
"You've gone too far." Mo Han snatched the cup in his hand when the wind was blowing, and said lightly.
"I thought you were going to stop him." Feng Shi squinted at Demon Han.
Mo Han didn't say anything, drank his own tea, and was silent. He's not stupid. Magic Night is the best temperament among them, but if you provoke him, you will definitely become the worst tempered, they all say that he is a big iceberg, and people shiver from the cold, but in fact, those who pretend to be very gentle every day, it is the temper that is terrifying and trembling.
For example, the magic night.
In Mo Han's impression, Mo Ye was only angry once, it was the anger aroused by Mo Qiang's elm head, Mo Ye had an ice face for a whole year, and there was not a smile, and people close to him involuntarily detoured.
In that year, even Mo Han didn't dare to say a word to Mo Ye.
So everyone came to a conclusion, don't make a stingy person like Moye angry, the consequences are not something you can bear.
As for the magic night, I also want to open it, since Xue Hao has decided to end the relationship between the two of them, he is not a man who can't afford to let go, so it's better to just break it.
"Demon Night, you've been through so many things between you, you don't really plan to give up just like that?" Kazetoki finally realizes the seriousness of the matter. Small conflicts are the pleasure of getting along with husband and wife, but to the point of breaking up, it will not be done.
"If Mu Yi goes back to Shen Zhengyun and renews his relationship, will you wait for him?" Mo Han turned the teacup and gave him a meaningful look, as if he was laughing at the backbone of the wind.
Feng Shi is the most cerebral among them, ruthless methods, endless, how could he have thought that he would be snatched away by a mere prince in the world, and even his backbone was lost.
Feng Shi pondered for a moment, "If he finds Shen Zhengyun to catch up, I can understand, if he wants to continue the front edge, I will definitely peel his skin." A pair of beautiful eyes revealed a ruthlessness.
"Tut-tut" Moye shook his head again and again, "It's ruthless, and I don't know how to fulfill it at first glance." Since he wants to be with others, and no matter what you do, it is useless, and he bends his waist for a man, it is better to fulfill them and let himself go. ”
"Monight, I said where did you learn these crooked theories?" The devil cold supports his forehead, and he is stuffed for Xue Hao's heart.
Magic Night disagreed, "The modern ones." A man's heart is not in your body, so naturally he should go freely, and it's not that he can't live without him, in the days when I didn't know Xue Hao, but it had to be prosperous? Only Moye himself understands that everything has been different since the moment Xue Hao walked into his life.
Removing a person who has penetrated deep into the bone marrow is more painful than cutting meat, but the long pain is not as good as the short pain.
The wind held his elbows and stared, "Tell me about you on another plane." ”
"." Magic Night decisively refused, "I forgot about it a long time ago!" "That stupid him, it's so embarrassing. was drugged by Yang Can, and that frustration was enough for him to lose face for a lifetime.
"Stingy!" The wind disdainfully said.
Demon Han knocked on the table, and everyone in the room who shouldn't have been cleared out, Zhengse said, "We should talk about serious topics now, the demon world has disappeared one after another recently, what is going on?" ”
The disappearance of demons in the demon world has been bothering them for a long time, and Mo Han has been checking for a long time, but he has not found out a little bit of news.
Demon Night stroked his lips and said in a voice transmission way: "Don't you think this South Wind Pavilion is a little weird? ”
Feng Shi and Demon Han looked at each other.
"There is an aura in this South Wind Pavilion that is similar to the hidden aura in the Demon Realm." In the words of the magic night, this is also the reason why he stayed in the South Wind Pavilion, the teenagers in the South Wind Pavilion are really a little weird.