[Comprehensive] System, please don't die again

Early in the morning, Long Mo was standing in the vegetable field with a silly smile. The green plants he picked in his hands were not limited to vegetables. He was so silly that he even picked the inedible weeds by his feet and put them into the vegetable basket .

Today's weather is really good, it's only early in the morning, the sun is already shining on his head, a little bit of sweat hangs on his forehead and cheeks, but Long Mo has no intention of wiping it off at all.

Since he was reborn again, he has always only wanted to occupy Dylan, making him the only one in Dylan's eyes. Although he kept using words to hint at the importance of Dylan to him, he never thought of using other methods.

"I'm so stupid. If I make Dylan my own, I'll be the only one in Dylan's eyes. I'm really too stupid," he said, grabbing a green leaf and putting it in his mouth. Then, Long Mo squinted his eyes and looked at the sun, "Is it possible that even the gods can't stop me from owning Dylan if I put my own mark on Dylan?"

The self-masturbation last night really left Long Mo with deep memories and endless aftertaste, especially Dylan's waist, which was stained with his own whiteness. Although he wiped it off with his pants, it seemed that Dylan's body It was all his scent, like an animal that has taken over territory with its own scent.

Just thinking about Di Lan's snow-white and cool body, Long Mo felt that his desire and desire had a tendency to rise again. He put one hand into his pants, closed his eyes and imagined, "Don't worry, don't worry, don't scare Go Dylan, take your time, Dylan, Dylan."

The psychedelic eyes returned to clarity, Long Mo looked at the liquid on his hand with a little embarrassment, just thinking, it was like this, secretly glanced around, found no one, quickly wiped the liquid on the grass He stepped on it, stepped on it again, then sighed, and pretended to pick up the vegetable basket to go back and change his pants.

I just washed my pajama pants yesterday, and I have to wash my pants again today.

"Morning, Xiaolongmo."

Before Long Mo left, Dylan came from a long path after the service. He was dressed in black, and in his left hand on his chest was a black leather and gold-edged Bible. When he saw Long Mo, he smiled brightly at him. wave.

Looking at Di Lan, Long Mo put his hands behind his back in bewilderment, as if this would ease his embarrassment, and then showed a stiff and distorted face, "Well, uh, Di Lan, your worship is over, Today, that, really fast."

Dylan didn't see it, probably didn't see it, after all, it's so far away, probably, no, definitely didn't see it.

"Yeah, there aren't many church members today, so I just finished preparing breakfast with you early." Dylan, exuding the holy light of 'I love the world', lovingly stroked Long Mo's hair, and took the vegetable basket casually.

Di Lan's face was calm, but the fingers holding the vegetable basket were tightly pinched into his own palm. Today's worship ended very early. In fact, he was standing at the door of the backyard a long time ago. , he saw everything in his eyes.

It's disgusting, but what right does he have to hate Long Mo? Isn't he just attacking these people with the same self?Did he feel disgusted by the anti-raider? He never knew that he was so shameless. It seemed that he should adjust his mentality. Maybe, after this mission was over, he should go back and have a look.

"Enn, I like the meat porridge made by Dilan the most." Long Mo hugged Dylan's arm with both free hands, shaking it coquettishly, "By the way, Dilan, I had a meal yesterday. Tell you?"

"Huh? Say what?" Looking at Long Mo suspiciously, Di Lan tilted his head trying to recall whether Long Mo had said anything important to him yesterday.

Hugging Di Lan, Long Mo jumped happily, and said casually, "That's right, Zhou Xiaobai, yesterday, I pretended to be Zhou Xiaobai's boyfriend and scared away one of her suitors."

"Is Xiaolongmo jealous? If you like Xiaobai, go after her. I will always support you behind your back."

"No, I don't like Zhou Xiaobai, and Zhou Xiaobai doesn't like me either."

"Really? Doesn't Xiaobai like that boy too? But why do you want you to pretend to be her boyfriend? Why don't you talk to that boy calmly?"

"That man is not a good person. He keeps pestering Zhou Xiaobai. Zhou Xiaobai couldn't take it any longer, so he asked me to help. So oh, I didn't date Zhou Xiaobai yesterday. I really, really don't like Zhou Xiaobai." Long How could Tianling really like someone? He was spoiled in a honey jar only because of Zhou Xiaobai's refusal. Although he didn't like Zhou Xiaobai who was always pestering Dylan, he hated Long Tianling even more.

"Okay, okay, if you don't like it, you don't like it. I won't match you guys next time. But, Xiaolongmo, if you have someone you like, tell me, and I'll check it out for you." Helplessly, he pointed at Longmo Smiling, Dylan perfectly played the kind elder.

Long Mo raised his head slightly, his eyes were pure and innocent, without any dark emotion in them, "Dylan, I like you, only you, and you the most."

"I also like Xiaolongmo, but only Xiaolongmo." Looking at the pseudo-longmo-child, Di Lan still smiled kindly, ignoring his slightly stiff body.

Feeling the sudden stiffness of the arm he was holding, Long Mo's eyes became more innocent.

This is what you said, Dylan, in this life, you can only like me.

The morning sun is so dazzling, and the two people walking together are so harmonious. The sun coats them with a layer of gold, and all the dark and dirty things are hidden in the shadows deep in their hearts.

In the lecture theater, Long Mo lay on the table boredly, twirling the pencil leisurely, looking up from time to time to look at the slobbering instructor on the podium, not studying hard, but lamenting that sitting in the front row was surrounded by Good students who are baptized by saliva but still write brilliantly and take notes frantically.

Life in college is very boring. If it wasn't for Di Lan's strong request, let alone college, high school, even elementary school, Long Mo wouldn't even want to go.

After all, although he was deliberately forgotten by the Long family, with the education he deserved, a face-saving guy like Long Zunguo would still pretend to be a kind father.

Although they are not good schools, compared with Long Tianling's private aristocratic school, I am still regarded as a chicken feather, but my former self is still looking forward to the day when I can be recognized by Long Zunguo in an upright manner, study hard, and think that I have changed. If he becomes a good student, Long Zunguo will look up to him.

Really, don't joke, as an ancient martial arts family, going to school is just a fun to keep pace with the times. The things that the Long family should really learn are all learned in the Long family school.

Long Mo sneered, because he used to think that although he was not expected, he still had what he should have as a son of the Long family. If there were, how could the Long family have never learned martial arts at all.

Well, it doesn't matter, after all, now that I have reincarnation sentient beings, the Long family's skills really look down on me.

"Hey, it's really boring." Long Mo thought, the movements of his hands became faster and faster, and the dark green pencil had completely turned into a ray of light.

after class.

"Cool." The boy next door looked at Long Mo with stars in his eyes, and then at the pen that fell off after turning around, "Hey, Long Mo, how did you do it, please teach me."

Squinting at someone who was excited, Long Mo still didn't stop the movement of his hands, lazily, completely different from the pure child in front of Di Lan, "No."

Ignoring the complaining tablemate, Long Mo still let his mind go.

The peak of Little Perfection is about to break through to Great Perfection. If such a little thing can't be played well, wouldn't he really be able to die again.

Anyway, it's still early in this life, break through to Dzogchen and then have fun with the Long family.

A crisp ringtone rang, and Long Mo casually picked up the phone and looked at it. On the screen of the phone, there were three big characters of 'Zhou Xiaobai' shining brightly.

"Zhou Xiaobai? What's the matter at this time?" Putting the earphones into his ears, Long Mo propped up his chin with one hand and kept turning it with the other.

"Zhou Xiaobai is in my hands. If you don't want her to lack anything, come to the warehouse in the suburbs now." On the other end of the phone, a man's gloomy voice came, not to mention how unpleasant it was.

Long Mo remained calm and unchanging, as if the person being threatened on the phone was not someone he knew, "What about Zhou Xiaobai has nothing to do with me, what's missing in love, don't come to me."

"Xiaobai, you saw that the one who is so greedy for life and afraid of death is your boyfriend."

"Long Tianling, let me tell you, if you dare to touch me, Long Mo will never let you go."

The indistinct voice from the other end of the phone revived the casual Long Mo, "Long Tianling?"

"It's me, boy, I can't think of it." Finally let go of the pinched throat, and Long Tianling's proud and arrogant attitude was undoubtedly revealed in the voice.

Listening to Long Tianling's voice, Long Mo's incomparable arrogance never disappeared from Long Mo's memory.

"What do you want to do?" The spinning pen in his hand was clenched and broken, and Long Mo's bright and leisurely black eyes were stained with a layer of dark and unclear emotions.

On the other end of the phone, Long Tianling, who had no idea of ​​Long Mo's movements, still proudly showed off his discovery to Long Mo, "It really is you, Long Mo, I didn't expect you to live such a healthy life, I thought you would have In which corner did he die, though."

As soon as the proud voice changed, Long Tianling said viciously, "You boy dare to rob a woman from me, hum, boy, I'll give you 10 minutes, now come to the warehouse in the suburbs immediately, and I'll take that woman's turn one minute later, by the way , Don’t even think about calling the police, you know what such a trivial matter means to the Long family.”

Long Mo lowered his head, bangs on his forehead covered his eyes, "I'm going now."

After finishing speaking, Long Mo hung up the phone, stretched wearily, and said to his deskmate who was always staring at him, "ask for leave for me, I have something to do, I'll come back and teach you."

Amidst the dumbfounded yet surprised expression of the tablemate, Long Mo ran out.

Long Tianling, you asked for this yourself, and I was planning to let you go, even though the time is only before breaking through the Dzogchen.