It's called Xianggong.

Or, call the husband.

Mo Bai said secretly in his heart.

However, this can only be thought about in the heart, and it must not be said on the face, or it will be exposed. He tossed out a vest that was easy to approach her and easy to cultivate a relationship with her.

"Anbai."

After a while, Mo Bai decided to create a fake name for himself, "For the teacher's surname An, a single name with a white character." ”

Ann hopes she's safe.

White is his name.

Together, it doesn't seem to be a problem.

"Anbai...... An Bai ......" Yun Chengcheng muttered, reciting it over and over again, as if to remember it in the bottom of his heart and imprint it in the depths of his soul.

Hearing her pronounce her name in such a beautiful voice and with such a focused expression, a strong sense of satisfaction swelled up in Mo Bai's heart, as if something was about to overflow, and she couldn't suppress it.

This kind of strange, almost overflowing emotion is unprecedented.

Even though he is a curse lord, has endless life, and has experienced countless vicissitudes, he has never been moved by any girl. Someone once said that his heart was made of stone, and he had no ability to love others.

Mo Bai didn't take it seriously at the beginning.

What is love?

What is affection?

It sounds like a lot of trouble.

It seems to be a kind of affection that can only sprout between fragile and small human beings. Moreover, with love, human beings seem to become more vulnerable, more suffering from gains and losses, and more irrational. This means that it will be weaker.

If you have "love", it will weaken your strength, then this kind of feeling is unnecessary. Mo Bai used to think so.

Nature.

Just once.

With an extremely focused gaze, he stared deeply at his little apprentice, who was also his little wife, and suddenly, he understood something—the feeling of heartbeat.

The feeling of overflowing that sprouts from my heart is probably the "love" that I sneered at before.

- It seems, it's not that bad.

Have you become weaker?

I don't think so.

After meeting her, he was lucky, not only was the vicious curse that had been entangled for thousands of years gradually lifted, but also his body gradually recovered. His own cultivation is also gradually improving.

Fallacy!

The correct conclusion should be - love does not make a person weak, but makes it stronger.

What's more, it seems that as long as you stare at her face, the lingering sense of emptiness in your heart can be greatly reduced in the endless years.

The heart is filled.

It's all her.

When she's not around, I miss her a lot.

She is by her side now, and her heart is still occupied by her alone.

"Master's name, it's very nice." After Yun Chengcheng repeated it a few times, a gentle smile overflowed on his lips.

That smile is elegant and elegant.

Lined with her skin that deceived the frost and snow, it gives people a feeling of being in a different world.

Mo Bai was stunned for a moment, and the overflowing feeling of swelling in his heart was even worse, and he even had an urge to rush forward and hug her tightly in his arms.

I'm afraid to scare her.

In the end, I held back.

The endurance of the Heavenly Curse World Lord is very much people can imagine, even if his heart is already earth-shaking and boiling, his face is still silent and inconspicuous.

"Little Allure." His voice is slightly hoarse, but because it contains deep suppressed feelings, it adds a bit of sexiness and is very sultry.