"Immortal friend, let's rest here for the past three days."

The disciples of the Mingyue Sect brought Feng Mochen to a side room, and the others were also arranged to go to different places.

Seeing Feng Mochen bowing slightly, the disciple retreated.

Feng Mochen stepped into the room and gently put the little fox on the bed.

The little fox had been held in Feng Mochen's arms all day long, and his body was full of his hot temperature, and he suddenly touched the cold mattress, and couldn't help but shrink back.

In the next moment, her two paws suddenly lifted, covering the beautiful peach blossom eyes, but there was still a slit.

Feng Mochen was undressing, and when he turned his head, he saw the appearance of the little guy, and couldn't help laughing.

At this moment, all he had left was a thin set of profane clothes, the clothes were not wide, and the profane clothes were close to his body, faintly outlining his sturdy figure.

Even, she could faintly see the abs under his clothes.

This, this, this...... It's completely about dressing thin and undressing! Xiao Jinjin, sin and sin, this is not what I took the initiative to watch, I hope you don't get angry after you know it......

Feng Mochen was stunned when he saw her, and stepped forward step by step, and the little fox stared at him like this.

"Like? What a perverted fox. ”

Feng Mochen picked her up and teased her.

The little fox exploded in an instant, and when he opened his mouth, he bit Feng Mochen's hand.

She didn't use much force, and for Feng Mochen, it was completely painless.

Feng Mochen's eyes were slightly bright, and her cherry lips were slightly raised, "I don't know if Luo'er likes it or not......"

Little Fox: ......

This one......

"You say, does she like it or not?"

The little fox lowered his head, as if he didn't want to reply to his words.

Feng Mochen chuckled, shook his head and said, "I asked you what to do, and you can't answer me, go to sleep." ”

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……

……

Three days passed in a flash, Mu Qingluo enjoyed the past three days, and under Feng Mochen's pampering day and night, she felt that she was fat.

The competition was about to start soon, and all the immortal cultivators gathered together, but Mu Qingluo was a little surprised.

Because she saw that Wu Yanyang was also here.

'System, what's going on?' Isn't Wu Yanyang an ordinary person? ’

[Host, you feel it carefully. 】

……

This is ...... Demonic energy?! It's pretty much the same as the last time I met them in the woods! ’

Mu Qingluo instantly fell into deep thought, and he had some bottom in his heart.

Feng Mochen also felt the strangeness of the little fox in his arms, followed her gaze, frowned slightly, and looked away in an instant.

At the moment when Feng Mochen moved away, Wu Yanyang looked at them, and Mu Qingluo looked at her.

Mu Qingluo clearly saw the anger in her eyes, and there was a shimmer in her peach blossom eyes, and she turned her head disdainfully for only a second.

Stupid! She didn't pay attention!

Wu Yanyang felt that she had been insulted by animals, she was furious, and a trace of cruelty flashed under her eyes.

When everyone was almost all gathered, a man walked out of the back of the hall.

It's a middle-aged man.

The man has a lean figure, a yellow complexion, a circle of gray stubble around his mouth, and the whole face seems to have only one piece of skin stuck to the bone, how weird it looks.

He walked quickly to the center, and the sound of a bell echoed in everyone's ears.

"This immortal cultivation competition is held in the Mingyue faction, it is the honor of the old man, as the head of this faction, the old man is here to warn you two or three ......"

Mu Qingluo always felt that this old man was a little strange, and his eyes seemed to have been falling on them.

But if you look closely, this is not the case.

She thought, maybe the Mingyue Sect is really not that simple.

……。

After some remarks, the head of the Mingyue faction began to talk about the rules of the game.