630 Mo Junyi was beaten

Or maybe it was too quiet in the tent, quiet, and the voices of the trees outside were even more unabashedly heard.

Listening to the sound of cicadas outside, and listening to the cool breeze, Gradually, Yuan Bao only felt a thick sleepiness attacking.

The brain began to be chaotic, and the body became limp.

and the eyelids, which kept fighting up and down, but the ingots kept gritting their teeth and holding on.

Just, what to do? I'm so sleepy.

The more he wanted to be sober, the more Yuan Bao found that the more he wanted to sleep.

Compared with the ingots trapped as a dog, he didn't know that his every move fell vividly in the man's deep bloody eyes.

Mo Junyi's attention has always fallen on the young man beside him, and he has not missed every move and expression of the young man.

Therefore, Mo Junyi naturally saw that the young man was sleepy and looked like a dog.

looked at the young man next to him, slowly shaking the fan, the little head and melon seeds, but like a chicken pecking rice, little by little.

and the Zhang Hehe, full of sleepiness, but the eyes that are strong are even more funny and funny.

Didn't this teenager sleep yesterday? Why did you stand here for a while and become like a dog?

Mo Junyi was amused in his heart, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook slightly.

It's just that the smile on the corner of Mo Junyi's mouth lasted less than a moment.

I saw that the young man who was still holding on suddenly stopped shaking the fan in his hand, and with it, his small body seemed to have been drained of all his strength, and he fell directly behind him.

Seeing the young man's sudden action, Mo Junyi was even more frightened, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

Almost without thinking about it, Mo Junyi's figure flashed, and he came behind the young man, and then opened his hands and steadily picked up the young man who was about to fall into his arms.

The young man's body is like a weak willow supporting the wind, weak and boneless, and the feeling of holding it on his body is extremely comfortable. Nine-zero look

Fragrant, warm, half a point is not like other men, the smell of sweat all over the body.

Smelling the unique aroma of the young man, Mo Junyi's heart fluttered.

Because, for the first time, he knew that there would also be aroma on men.

The fragrant smell, like a mixture of jasmine and milk, milky and milky, smells like a fluffy pastry, and people can't help but want to take a bite and taste the taste.

Thinking so in his heart, Mo Junyi did the same.

Thinking of this, Mo Junyi immediately lowered his head and fell towards the young man's dark but delicate little face.

Slowly, little by little.

Just as Mo Junyi was about to approach the young man's delicate little face, he saw that the young man who was originally asleep, as if he was dissatisfied, twisted his eyebrows, and then, he raised his little hand and waved it towards his face.

With the young man's move, Mo Junyi only heard a 'snap', and only felt that his face was numb, and for a moment, the whole person was confused.

Dumbfounded and dumbfounded.

Mo Junyi never imagined that he, Mo Junyi, the dignified god of war of the Northern Night Empire, His Royal Highness the Wing King, has always been invincible, invincible, strong in martial arts, and holding heavy troops, so that the enemy is terrified......

And now, he was beaten!

Shocked in his heart, Mo Junyi couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

If someone else dared to slap him in the face, he would not have survived to this day.

It's just now......

Lowering his head and closing his eyes, looking at the young man sleeping sweetly in his arms, no matter how much anger Mo Junyi felt in his heart, in the end, it turned into a deep helplessness and sighed.

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