Qingchen raised his little head blankly, and his dark and bright eyes looked at the man's handsome face stupidly, and the man's face was cold, "Don't look at me like that, it's useless to pretend to be cute, I won't like a little fat man." ”

Chubby, just like buns. The man dodged the plague and pulled the dust away, fell to the side, and happened to put the person on the stone bed, his knees slammed on the stone feet, and the painful bun face was piled up.

"Hey, this time I was able to come out of it thanks to your help, if you have any questions, hurry up and ask them all at once, after this village, there is no such shop." The world saved you with good intentions, but you hurt people, the man was embarrassed to touch his nose, put his back behind him, and said casually. Take it as an apology.

I'm sorry for Shenma, the man has never said it since he was a child, and it is absolutely impossible.

Qingchen was silent, and his painful old eyes lay in the middle of the stone bed dizzily, and he did not reply to the man.

"It seems that you don't have any questions to ask me, then I'll go first, and then we will be indefinite." The man looked at the little fat man, made sure that he was dumb, politely clasped his hands into fists, made a gesture, and walked away.

"Wait, what's your name?" Qingchen stopped the man in time, the pain gradually subsided, and his brain returned to calm down.

"Mou Ci!" Mou Ci reported his family frankly, he was unhappy, he reported his name at the beginning, he couldn't remember it, where did he get his face to say it again.

In this world, no one dares to let him report his name twice, but this little fat man is bold!

"You're so powerful, why are you stuck on the wall?" Qingchen pointed to the wall, surprised that the wall had disappeared, including the iron chains that had fallen to the ground, and there was a large gap in the place where the wall was originally installed, and bursts of cold wind blew in.

You can smell the fragrance of grass from this vacant place, and it turns out that this is the exit!

"I want to nail a fox skin to this wall." Mu Cifeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and a treacherous and angry aura wandered in the air, "I will settle this account with him." "They are brothers who fight hard, but that guy is at odds with him for a fox, and the anger in Mu Ci's heart is worse than a volcanic eruption. He just said that he was going to slaughter the little fox, so he locked him up in a dark place, and if he really wanted to slaughter the fox and stew him to drink, wouldn't he have to skin him and cramp to avenge the little fox!

Maybe I can die for that little fox together, Mu Ci thought darkly, and the strange aura on his body became heavier and heavier.

"Do you have an enemy?" Trapped in this strange valley by another person? Qingchen was puzzled. The man in front of him looks quite powerful, and he has to have a lot of knowledge about the enemy to tie him up here, does that mean that they are more powerful than the prince? Or is it that this man just embroiders pillows, which is useless?

There will never be a fake, a mountain is even higher, "What is the name of your enemy, maybe I can know it." Knowing that Mou Ci had an enemy, Qingchen danced happily.

Finally, there is someone who can deal with the prince!

"Snow Whisk!" Speaking of this name, Mou Ci gritted his teeth, his handsome face was hideous and distorted, and it all became a line, "I don't share the sky with him!" ”

Qingchen's brain was a mess, he hadn't heard of anyone, where to find it, and he was anxious, "Snow whisk?" I've only heard of Xue Hao, the name is so similar, what does it matter? Thanks to the blessing of the Demon Realm, he knew that Xue Hao was the palace master of the Elven Palace, and he was a pair with Mo Ye, one of the four protectors of the Demon Realm.

The two of them are high-profile and want the world to know. Of course, Xue Hao is the only one who wants to be high-profile, and he is always worried about kissing his lover.

"The Three Realms all know that Xue Hao is the palace master of the Elf Palace, why haven't you inquired that Xue Fu is Xue Hao's brother." Mu Ci glanced at Qingchen with disdain, "You haven't even heard of this, and you still want to know him?" The heel is about the same after recognizing. "Mu Ci forgot that Xue Fu lives in Yilian Peak all year round, and will never go out unless there is a big event.

"Oh" Qingchen reacted coldly, there was little hope of defeating the prince, and he no longer had illusions.

There are frequent situations in the world, and it is not easy to settle down, and he is about to face an unknown catastrophe, does he really hope that something will happen to the prince?

Qingchen is confused, if this is really the case, there is no need to ask others to help. The last time the mastermind behind the scenes sent someone to invite him to join, he agreed without hesitation.

He just hoped that Xiunuo would face up to the sins he had committed and give that person an explanation!

"Hmph, look at you like this, you don't want to know, then let's say goodbye, I'll go." Mu Ci didn't care too much about Qingchen saving him, otherwise another person would have killed him a long time ago.

"Wait" Qingchen grabbed the hem of Mou Ci's sleeve, and his round eyes rolled around, "Then what I want to ask you, what kind of place is this Niang Valley, why did I come in and get the breath from you?" "He really smells the breath of the Tianqi, anyone can lie to him, the Tianqi will not, he is the only one in this world who knows the existence of the Tianqi, Qingchen does not believe that the ghost of the Tianqi is just his illusion.

Mu Ci stared at Qingchen unkindly, and after seeing his eager eyes staring at him, a strange emotion flowed in his heart, and he had already hugged Qingchen into his arms and kissed the soft red lips.

Qingchen was completely stunned, forgetting where he was.

kissed the soft lips, Mou Ci's eyes lit up, and he hugged Qingchen's waist emotionally,

Slightly parting their lips, both of them gasped, "How can you be so sweet, I seem to be in love with you." "Mou Ci living in books, I have only imagined it, but I have never practiced it, and I don't know the taste of love.

But the softness of the teenager obsessed him.

The warm breath made Qingchen excited, struggling hard, wanting to push away, but hugging tighter, kissing more passionately, and turning to the wind and drizzle.

Qingchen was stunned by the kiss, and couldn't react, how did they get to this point, and having such an intimate behavior with a man who had just met, the key was that someone had the initiative, and he couldn't resist at all. It's the first time I've lived for such a long time.

Unconsciously followed the man's pace, the more he walked, the more confused he became, and then he completely lost his mind. Qingchen had a crush, but he didn't have actual behavior, and at first glance he got the sweetness, and his bones were light.

Looking at Qingchen's infatuated appearance, Mu Ci couldn't help but be complacent. Joke, his book was not read in vain, of course, it was read secretly when Xue Fu didn't know it.

The last thought of fainting, Qingchen wanted to cry without tears, and inexplicably fell into a pit that he couldn't climb out of at all.

The sky turned dark, Qingchen gradually woke up from his coma, and what caught his eye was Mu Ci's smiling and unbeaten face, refreshed.

The picture before the coma rushed in, Qingchen's face was pale, and he asked Mou Ci in an unkind tone, "What did you just do to me?" Without the slightest reaction, he was taken advantage of, presumably Mu Ci used a spell to bewitch his mind.

There was his initiative in the whistling picture, Qingchen felt more and more shameless, his face was blue, purple, and angry.

Mu Ci raised Qingchen's hand and kissed it on the lips, "You're awake." "The crazy roar in my heart, the anger is so cute, I deserve to be a little fat man." Qingchen, you are the cutest and best teenager I have ever seen, I'll pack and take you home. ”

"You disciple!" Qing Chen's mouth is unobstructed, and he scolds out of his mouth for any ugly words, and the eighteen generations of his ancestors have dug out of the ground and have been addicted.

And Mu Ci was still smiling, "Your little mouth is really good enough." After that, he kissed Qingchen's red and swollen lips, and the punitive kiss was released after a while.

The faint breath in the air rose again, filling the square inch of the valley, and the lights were intelligently and spontaneously turned to dusk, creating a romantic atmosphere.

Qingchen's face suddenly turned red, and he ate red peppers.

"Mou Ci, you let go of me and stay away from me." Qingchen pinched Mu Ci's shoulder, pinched him, got relief, and stumbled and roared.

"It hurts," Mou Ci grinned, "He said he wanted me to go, holding my shoulders with both hands and not letting me go, little fat man, what do you want me to do?" The hippie smile teased Qingchen.

Qingchen's face darkened, and a slight loss crossed his heart, so how can it make perfect, he is not the only one who wraps him. Qingchen suddenly felt a little regretful, he should have refused directly at that time, and he should not have been bewitched.

He is the only one who lives in the place, occasionally going to the next door to hang out, fight, and steal some books to pass the time. The books that Shun came back were all about love, so the concept of love was stuck on paper, and there was never a practical practice of love.

In his understanding concept, there is wrong paranoia, he fell in love with Qingchen, and Qingchen did not refuse, that is, the two were happy.

Therefore, the coercion that Qingchen said was a shy word.

If Qingchen had heard Mou Ci's heart, he would have spurted a mouthful of blood to death a long time ago, and he would have the ability to poke two more blood holes in this annoying body to avenge his hatred. It sounds good, give him a chance to resist? directly blocked his way!

Qingchen gasped, his face was red, and he was smeared with rouge, "You just forced me!" The anger value instantly increased, and when he was about to explode, his waist fell back to the ground again, "you, you, you" can't be long-winded, this bastard is a selfish ghost, he only cares about himself, and he doesn't care about the feelings of others.

"Baby, be careful when you speak, don't make me angry, otherwise, you will suffer." Mou Ci pinched Qingchen's waist and sealed his voice with his lips, "Sure enough, a man's mouth, a deceitful ghost, is very honest in his body." Come, let us continue with what we have done before. ”

Mu Ci originally planned to wait for Qingchen to wake up, cook a meal to replenish each other's energy, and after the meal, he would take a walk, look at the scenery, and cultivate feelings.

Who knew that as soon as Qingchen woke up, he provoked him with words, completely aroused his desire to conquer, and pressed Qingchen to sink into the swamp of love together again.