There was nothing to say all night, and when Zhang Mochen opened his eyes again, it was already three poles in the morning.

Practicing swords at the age of ten, four or five years in the blink of an eye, this is the first time he has gotten up so late, and it is obviously a luxury for Zhang Mochen to sleep lazy.

Stretching his waist, a stretching feeling with a bit of muscle soreness made Zhang Mochen grin slightly, but his spirit was much more refreshing.

Zhang Mochen sat up slightly, but found that his chest was much heavier than before, and it seemed to be pressed by something.

Rubbing his somewhat blurry eyes, Zhang Mochen smiled slightly, only to see the little beast that was purple in white and white in purple, crawling on all fours, sleeping on his body with his little head drooping.

"This guy can ......sleep better than me," Zhang Mochen muttered, and then picked up the white tiger beast cub, which was still asleep and could even faintly hear a slight purring, and put it on the side of the bed.

Zhang Mochen's movements were very light, but the little white tiger beast immediately felt the body temperature leaving its owner, snorted a few times, and then stretched its limbs vigorously, opened the tiger's mouth, revealing its small pointed baby teeth, and rolled its tongue, as if yawning.

"It's quite clever!" Zhang Mochen sat up, leaned on the edge of the bed, and looked at the ball of meat beside him with interest.

Feeling Zhang Mochen's concerned gaze, the little white tiger beast finally finished getting up, and in the next second, he happily jumped onto the former's chest, licking his cheeks for a while, arching his stomach for a while, and playing coquettishly to his heart's content.

The intimacy of the little white tiger beast made Zhang Mochen a little quarrelsome, grabbed his front armpit, and held it in mid-air at the level of his gaze.

Looking at the little guy who was constantly struggling and wanted to lean on himself, Zhang Mochen smiled warmly and said, "I can't call you Xiaobai in the future, call me Huamao?"

It seemed to understand the words of the young man who was laughing in front of him, and the little white tiger beast, which was lively and cute just now, raised its head in the next second, roared, and its limbs and claws were grabbing and scratching quickly in mid-air, as if in protest.

The cute appearance made Zhang Mochen's heart even more happy, but looking at the little white tiger beast's protest, a wicked smile rose at the corner of Zhang Mochen's mouth, and the corners of his eyes also revealed a little ill-will.

"Well, Miscellaneous Hair, that's a good name. It's more in line with your temperament!"

"You were born weak, and your name is cheap to feed!haha......"

Zhang Mochen's happy laughter, under the pitiful and helpless gaze of the little white tiger beast, filled the small room with a joyful atmosphere.

......

After playing with Hua Mao for a while, Zhang Mochen gradually put away his smile, and there seemed to be something on his mind between his eyebrows.

"Mo Rana Niko doesn't know what happened. Zhang Mochen stared at himself and said.

At the end of yesterday's retreat, Zhang Mochen's first reaction was to look around, trying to find that beautiful figure among the few heads, but the ending made him a little disappointed. In addition, I was taken directly to the hall later, and I had a deep conversation with my father in the middle of the night in the evening, so I never had time to visit.

"Hey, that Nizi is an ordinary person, and awakening is difficult for her to go to the sky!" Zhang Mochen shook his head helplessly and said in a low voice.

Although there are countless civilian cultivators in the Five Elements Continent, the premise is that there is a vast base, and ten civilian cultivators may need to be conceived in a hundred thousand, or even more people, and this probability is simply minimal.

On Zhang Mochen's face, the color of happiness had long been replaced by worry, although he knew that the civilians stepping into the temple were like climbing to the sky and taking the moon, but the innocent, pure and elegant, cute and flawless figure in his mind still made his heart sour. For fear that the successive setbacks will completely wipe out the girl's last hope for life.

After washing up a little, Zhang Mochen picked up the miscellaneous hairs and rushed out of the door, with some flying footsteps on the ground, giving people a feeling of eagerness.

......

"Mo Ran, are you there?" Coming to a small courtyard, through the cobblestone path, Zhang Mochen gently knocked on the half-hidden door. After no response in the middle of the ring, gently push it away and step forward.

"Hey, where did this girl go?" Zhang Mochen quickly swept the room, except for the neat furnishings, he didn't find the girl's figure.

Zhang Mochen put the miscellaneous hair on the table, and simply looked at the surrounding environment again. After a while, nodding slightly, Zhang Moran's new boudoir was no worse than her own, which showed that the clan did not treat her as an outsider.

Zhang Mochen walked to the side of the powder tent bed, and a faint fragrance wafted into his nose, this fresh and elegant taste is much more refreshing than those rouge vulgar powders.

Zhang Mochen leaned down, reached out and touched the quilt that was laid very flat, smiled slightly, his eyes were full of brother's love, "Well, the quilt is not bad, it is from ice silk." ”

Zhang Mochen stretched out his hand to the pillow again, but his eyebrows trembled suddenly, and he felt that the faint fragrance that had been lingering in his nose became strong at this time.

Zhang Mochen's body remained motionless, tilting his head slightly, only to see a familiar figure standing silently behind him at this time.

The sunlight shone in through the door, enveloping a purple girl, like a fairy, sacred and elegant, a pair of willow leaves impartial, very perfect hanging in front of the forehead, and a pair of autumn water microwave eyes below, making people's hearts throb. Under the pink neck, although it is tightly wrapped in clothes, the pair of soft peaks are still willful and slightly raised, exuding a heart-warming youthful atmosphere.

At this moment, the girl stood quietly with a sweet smile on her face, like a spring breeze, which made people feel very comfortable.

Compared with the girl's indifferent smile, at this time, Zhang Mochen's stiff expression looked a little funny. Bent over, stretched out his hands, tilted his head sideways, and the eyes that were slightly stunned by the girl in front of him.

Seeing Zhang Mochen's appearance, the girl's jade hand was raised, covering her red lips, and she smiled lightly. This smile captivates the country.

Zhang Moran's banter finally made Zhang Mochen come back to his senses, withdrew his hand, turned around slowly, and said embarrassedly: "Eh, what, I'm here to see, how are you living?" ”

didn't seem to dare to look directly at the girl in front of him, but just took a quick look with his eyes, and found that the latter still maintained a unique smile on his face, and his dark eyes were still staring at him, pursing his tender lips, and not saying a word, which made Zhang Mochen panic in his heart.

"It's good, it's good, I... I'll go first..."Zhang Mochen endured a violent heartbeat, and fled after he finished speaking.

The girl's boudoir was not entered casually, but today, Zhang Mochen not only entered uninvited, but also touched the embroidery bed, and what was even more embarrassing was that he was also arrested. originally wanted to care about Zhang Moran and see her living environment, but now it seems that Zhang Mochen has become a bad person.

"Brother Mochen, do you mean where I live when you say 'very good', or does it refer to my people?"

PS: "The Legend of the Tiger Ben Women", a very good book, the pen is tough, the language is vivid, I recommend you to take a look, the book is fat, it can be slaughtered!