Chapter 43: The Voice in the Belly

The tenderness of the corners of the girl's lips made Mo Chen forget the delicious food just now, and immersed himself in this wonderful situation.

The tip of the tongue went straight in, breaking through the defense line of Yue Rou's fine teeth, and directly rushed into the fragrant lips, and the tips of the tongues collided, like a bolt of lightning, making Yue Roulan's qi slightly anxious, and her eyes were full of dampness.

I had an experience yesterday, and I thought that I would be able to maintain the reserve of some girls this time, but I didn't expect that Mo Chen directly wrapped around his light tongue. The scraping in her small mouth made her instantly lost in this heartbeat situation.

couldn't help it, the hand holding Mochen was tighter, and the tight mouth blocked by Mochen made her breathe uncomfortable from time to time, and she didn't want to separate, so she could only make her breath more and more rapid, and the flush on her delicate face seemed to be about to secrete blood, which made people want to kiss it at a glance.

"Hmm......" Yuerou said softly, and her body trembled for a while, but Mo Chen didn't know when, a hand had moved to the girl's plump and delicate breasts, and gently pinched it.

Although it was through the layer of velvet, Mo Chen was still startled by the fullness and softness, and the tentacles seemed indescribable.

Feeling Yuerou's sensitive body trembling slightly, although it was a delicate voice, there was no intention to stop the ink dust, and the flushed cheeks were already shining through the roots of the ears.

Mo Chen hurriedly stopped the shaving in the girl's fragrant lips and slowly left the red and soft thin lips. Looking at the girl's slightly squinted eyebrows, her eyes were moist, and her beautiful face was as delicate as an orchid, so soft and boneless Ren Mochen hugged her. Already blurred in the fusion of the two entangled, the lips were white with lip liquid, and they were slowly elongated as the two petals separated, shining light in the sun, and slowly drooping and disconnecting.

Although he was reluctant to give up, Mo Chen still bit the tip of his tongue fiercely to sober himself up. If this continues, the results may get completely out of control. Yue Rou had no resistance to her request at all, and the flush that could soften all her heart told Mochen that she was willing to give everything to him.

But Mochen didn't want to wronged the girl like this, so he stopped at this most critical time. Stupidly took away the hand on the crisp breast, with a faint smile on the corner of his lips, watching the girl's breathing calm down, and the delicate flushed little face slowly recovered a faint pink complexion.

"Mochen, you look so good when you smile" The thin eyebrows opened slightly, Yuerou Ren Mochen hugged her hands, her beautiful eyes were full of love that she didn't want to move, and looked straight at Mochen. But seeing Mo Chen's smile even more, Yue Rou pouted lightly, and leaned into Mo Chen's arms in a slightly ashamed manner.

It was already the sunshine of winter, and the elongated oblique figure was leaning on it tightly, Mo Chen gently hugged the girl, looking at the warm sun in the distance, and his heart was both satisfied and worried.

Satisfaction, of course, is that he can accompany Yuerou and live this quiet and warm life, making her happy, intoxicating, and satisfying her willingly. Don't pay attention to the worldly disputes outside, in this jade pear garden, he can always give her peace and protection.

It's just that he is worried, after all, this is the Qi Refining Continent, a world where the strong are respected, as long as he is with Yue Rou now, the love and comfort all day and night will have a very big impact on Qi refining after all.

He knows very well that without strength, this quiet stay will soon cease to exist. But if he wants to have power, he must leave the Mo family, and leaving the Mo family means leaving Yuerou.

Finally, he gave her a companion stability, if he leaves, then in this hierarchical Mo family, Yuerou, a little girl without any name and power, will definitely be waiting for revenge by people who hate her.

Ay...... It seems that he has to find a place for Yue Rou to live and cultivate peacefully, at least before he goes out to experience and comes back, he must live well, otherwise he is really not at ease.

"Rou'er, you see that the sun has risen high enough, isn't it time to cultivate?"

Seeing that the girl in his arms seemed to be falling asleep, Mo Chen rubbed the girl's hair, he still had a lot of things to do, but he couldn't just spend the whole day in lingering.

"Hmm......" Yuerou shook her head coquettishly in his arms, sniffing at the ink dust that reassured her. The sweetness of the entanglement between the two just now still lingers in her heart, making the girl very reluctant to part this embrace. But he still retreated, and his delicate face seemed to suddenly say, "If you don't say that Rou'er has to forget, today you have to open up the meridians"

Mo Chen had no choice but to let the girl go upstairs, and he also found a quiet place to open up the last meridian.

For three days in a row, Mochen spent his time cultivating in the calm of playing with Yuerou. Since Mo Mo Die got the gold coin, it was like the world had evaporated, and he never appeared in front of Mo Chen again, happy and quiet, but Mo Chen didn't think much about it.

It's just that there is a doubt in his heart, the Great Elder was obviously very unhappy to see that he got so many gold coins that day, so he should find a way to take his gold coins away, why is it not quiet at all?

Although it was a question, Mo Chen didn't think much about it, if others didn't rob him of his money, could he still wish that others would rob him.

Today I still ate the delicious meal made by Yue Rou, and the weather is getting colder and colder, so Mo Chen also added a piece of clothing. Came to a quiet grove on the hill of Mojia Water Village, a clearing full of fallen leaves in the forest, spread a straw mat for people to sit on, the flat straw mat was placed by Mochen a few days ago, and he was refining qi here every day, and he was not good enough to sit directly on the cool ground.

Sitting cross-legged, Mochen began to run the exercises, and began the process of opening up the meridians for another day. In the past few days of cultivation, Mo Chen has never encountered it again, and the speed of refining qi is very fast and slow, and it is directly very thorough, very slow.

It's time for Mochen to remember that when it was fast and slow, at least it was fast, and now it's good, it's directly the speed of a snail.

But there is no way, no matter whether it is fast or slow, the refining of qi has to continue, and the mind is settled. The scattered sunlight and the scattered fallen leaves have become foreign objects.

In his body, the ink dust was violently impacting the last trace of blockage in the meridians, and the rudiments of the sea of qi in his abdomen had been roughly formed, and the white vitality slowly rotated along the clock. And in the center of the sea of qi, there was still a small piece of iron that Mo Chen thought was related to the Nameless Black Tower.

Quietly suspended, without a trace of breath and fluctuations, a few days of temptation to no avail, so that Mo Chen also began to become numb to it, as long as you don't affect my cultivation, where is your love.

Time passed slowly, and the sun seemed to be about to set, and the ink dust, which thought that there was no trace of fruit today, was holding the black iron block in the sea of air to vent his anger, and scolding wildly was like smashing the black iron block without money. Even if he looks down on everything, in the absence of any progress at all, he still needs to vent.

"Stop scolding, use your soul power to sense the black iron in your belly"

was in the abdomen, but a voice suddenly sounded, Mo Chen was stunned, opened his eyes and looked around. It's empty! Mo Chen was startled, and thought he had seen a ghost, so he almost didn't scream, but he heard the sound sound again.

"Don't look at it, I'm in your belly, in the black iron"

The voice was very old, and with a hint of helplessness, Mo Chen was stunned just now, and Dao didn't pay attention to these. In the black iron in my belly?

Sure enough, Mo Chen exclaimed in his heart, this black iron is really strange. It seems that I feel that it is related to the Nameless Black Tower, and it is also very correct, otherwise how could it make a sound from it, which can only be done by a very high-level treasure.

But he was still shocked, thinking that it was one thing to have something to do with the Black Tower, and it was another thing to really have something. Now this inexplicable voice actually came out of his own belly, and if it was an ordinary person with a weak mind, without any preparation, it is estimated that he would have been scared half to death.

Brother Bao is so sad, just now I accidentally deleted the words of the code. Actually, I want to cry for a while, after all, it's the result of my hard work. But I can't, because I have to go and get back quickly. Brothers and sisters, your support is the most important motivation for Baodi, thank you.