After being silent for a few seconds, Mo Ran gently raised his hand and stroked the man's soft black hair, and his voice was soft: "Good, don't make trouble." ”

The man's eyes still fell on the pale red on the neck of the ink dye, very aggressive, but there was no next move, obediently holding the ink dye and not letting go.

The girl is soft, with a faint milky fragrance, and it is very comfortable to hold.

"Phoenix Evil?" The ink-stained soft voice sounded, although it was a question, but it was very certain.

"Hmm." Feng Xie replied lightly.

It can be said that he is Jun Ye and Feng Xie.

But Jun Ye is just a part of his soul.

The only difference is that he has the memory of Junye, while Junya does not have his memory.

Thinking of Jun Ye, Feng Xie's gaze was a little gloomy.

He has Jun Ye's memory, and naturally knows what happened between Jun Ye and Mo Ran, his eyes are slightly sunken, and the corners of Feng Xie's lips are slightly pursed, revealing a slight annoyance.

Mo Dye was hugged tightly by him, his body was a little tired, he wanted to break away but was hugged tighter, his eyes crossed helplessly, Mo Dye powder lips opened lightly, his voice was soft and cute, and he said lightly: "Can you let go of me first?" ”

Feng Xie's eyebrows frowned slightly, a little displeased, and hugged the girl in his arms tightly, and his slightly hoarse and low voice carried a sense of paranoia.

"No, it's mine."

You're mine, you can't let go!

"But I'm so tired...... Ink Dye blinked, showing a little distress, and his cheeks bulged.

"Mine." Feng Xie just repeated this sentence, and seemed to be very obsessed with ink dyeing.

"Okay, what's yours is yours." Mo Dye was helpless and wanted to eat candy.

After lowering her eyes and observing the posture of the two, Mozhi's eyes lit up, and she found that she could still get candy.

But before he could move, Feng Xie's slightly deep and beautiful voice sounded, with a strong possessiveness: "You are not allowed to look at others, you can only look at me." ”

Feng Xie's delicate and narrow eyes were slightly displeased, and his gaze looked at the ink dye faintly.

The corners of Mo Dye's mouth twitched uncontrollably, and his pink lips hooked a lovely arc, revealing two cute tiger teeth.

"Feng Xie, can I beat you?" The kind that fights to the death, so, do you resist the beating?

Feng Xie's eyes were raised slightly, and he glanced at her lightly: "Feel free, you can be happy." ”

Mo Ran: "......" is so angry that he doesn't want to speak, what should he do?

Next, the ink dye simply stopped talking.

After a long time, Feng Xie reacted slightly.

"Are you angry?"

The little girl didn't speak, but just raised her eyelashes to look at him lightly.

"Why?"

Mo Ran didn't bother to raise his eyelids this time.

Feng Xie's eyes were a lot darker, and his thin lips pulled out a chuckle, which was terrifyingly cool, and the cold air pressure around his body was much lower.

"Huh."

He suddenly lowered his head and kissed the ink dye, and the aggressive kiss overwhelmed her, and the girl's face was dyed crimson.

After a long time, he let go of the girl's lips, and his cold phoenix eyes were dyed with a faint lust.

"Not angry?"

Mo Ran stroked the red and swollen lips, and his watery eyes glared at Feng Xie slightly.

Why are you kissing so hard, your lips are numb.

At this time, Mu Bai's voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "Host, but you don't hate it, but enjoy it, don't you?" ”

"So what?" The ink stained his lips lightly, and his eyes were clear as if he had a shallow smile, but when he looked closely, he didn't smile at all, only a cold darkness.

"What I want to tell you is that his identity is the villain boss of every plane, and there has never been a tasker who has succeeded in tackling him, if you can succeed in the strategy, there will be additional points reward, so you can watch for yourself." After speaking, Mu Bai went offline.