Mo Xuan came out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe, and his son——Mo Minglang, who had promised to sleep in his own room, was still wrapped tightly in the quilt and rolled up on his bed.

"Mo Minglang, you are 12 years old." Mo Xuan walked to the bed and prepared to carry Mo Minglang back to his new room, but found that the brat had already stripped himself naked, so he had to save some face for him. For the time being, let him wrap the quilt on the bed.

"Father, I understand. The 12-year-old little nobles should learn to be independent and go to sleep in their own rooms. In fact, they should stay in their own rooms as soon as they are born. No one will leave at the age of 12." Don't leave Dad..." Mo Minglang revealed half of his head from under the quilt, and he repeated what he said yesterday, then looked at his father with a smile and added: "Dad, don't be stupid, it was yesterday Mo Minglang What Lang said. Mo Minglang yesterday was not yet 12 years old, and he was still an ignorant child. Daddy, you wouldn’t take the childish words he said seriously~”

Mo Xuan: "..." Facing a 12-year-old son who is still used to being unreasonable, thousands of people worship the domineering and arrogant Duke, but there is actually not much he can do.

In the next second, the naked Mo Minglang threw off the quilt and rushed towards Mo Xuan, wrapping his hands and feet around him, "Dad, I don't like that new room at all, I want to design it myself..."

"Mo Minglang, you've used the excuse 'I want to design my own room' for ten years. It's hard for you to think of this at the age of two."

"Boom~ Dad, you don't love me anymore, you used to call me Tuantuan."

"Dad, I can't sleep alone, I don't want to leave you."

"Hey, hey, hey~ Mo Xuan, you heartless man, are you going to throw out the dear baby who has been sleeping with you for ten years~"

"In a few days, I will go to the Imperial Junior Military Academy, and I can only go home once a month. Dad, how can you have the heart to drive away your poor Tuantuan at this time?"

"Dad, you are frowning. Do you have a headache now and the urge to spank my ass again? You see, not everyone at the age of 12 will grow up to be a sensible big kid who doesn't need parents to worry about him. At least, Your Tuantuan is obviously not. So, Dad, you need to treat it differently."

"Then, how many more years do you think it will take before you can grow into a big child?" Mo Xuan gave his family a childish smile.

"Who knows~" Mo Minglang moved closer to Mo Xuan's lips and kissed him, proudly announcing, "Until I grow up, I will sleep in my father's bedroom."

Mo Xuan threw Mo Minglang back on the bed.Between noble rules and sons, His Royal Highness the Duke has always chosen his son without a doubt.

"Happy birthday Dad, your dear baby Tuantuan likes you the most~" When Mo Xuan got into bed, Mo Minglang pestered him sweetly again, "Dad, I have a gift for you too~"

Before Mo Xuan could ask clearly about the nature of the gift, the golden magic pattern followed Mo Minglang's fingertips and instantly sank into the center of his eyebrows.

It has to be said that Mo Minglang has used it on his father more than once, without any transaction, and purely as a gift at a loss.From the eighty energy points that he was reluctant to part with for the first time, to the two thousand energy points without blinking an eye, the growth of Mo Minglang's strength is pleasing to the eye, and it is also enough to prove that Mo Xuan is a good father How successful, at least in Mo Minglang's mind.

The golden magic pattern started to spread from the center of Mo Xuan's eyebrows. It was full of vitality, and spread and traced on his body bit by bit. What followed was a kind of tingling current that was continuously superimposed on each other in the limbs and bones. The indescribable pleasure|sensation is getting stronger and stronger, irresistible.

"Mo, Ming, Lang, what did you use..." It took a lot of self-control before Mo Xuan could strip away a bit of reason from that extreme vortex.

"Father, this is the magic pattern that nourishes the soul. It can strengthen your soul energy, so you don't need to reject it." Mo Minglang squatted beside his father and studied with wide-eyed eyes. "Theoretically, when the soul is satisfied, it can release the same It’s nearly a hundred times more pleasant when the body is soaked in warm water and reaches an orgasm. Daddy, are you comfortable?”

In the past, he would only nibble away human souls step by step, but he had never tried to provide energy for human souls in reverse. Therefore, whether the effect is so good, er, is it so good, Mo Minglang said that he is also very curious .

Is it comfortable? !

It was so comfortable that his self-control that he was so proud of was about to lose control, and his companion plants wanted to jump out and eat the brat in front of him immediately.

Mo Xuan's look of anticipation on his son's face, "Dad, tell me this birthday gift is great", words can't express it, how exhausting it is to have such a bear child who comes to "surprise" from time to time at home... …

Flying catkins like black dandelions suddenly appeared around the two of them, floating around like dots, looking extremely soft and fragile.Mo Minglang watched in amazement on his trading panel—an unknown lifeform whose energy has soared from 1000 to [-] points all the way to [-] points and is still growing...

Mo Xuan immediately hugged his son into his arms, and the black dandelions that wanted to get close to them became more messy and finely divided as he waved his hands, and gradually melted into the air.

"Dad, is this your companion plant?"

"En." Mo Xuan only gave a casual nasal voice to his son's question.

The extreme experience of controlling his companion plants and the golden magic pattern almost occupied Mo Xuan's entire attention. He squinted his eyes slightly, raised his head lazily, and rested his arms on the cushion at the head of the bed casually. The slippery Mo Minglang was lying on his body, the looser bathrobe allowed the sweat to slide down his open chest to his firm belly...

The more Mo Minglang looked at it, the more he felt that such a father was extremely charming. If the magic pattern hadn't been ineffective for him, he would have wanted to try it.After thinking about it, Mo Minglang lowered his head and licked Mo Xuan's lips, smashed his lips as if to taste, and then licked again.

The soul enjoyed the ultimate experience, and the body seemed to have lost the previous restraint. When Mo Minglang's tongue touched, Mo Xuan almost instinctively hugged the naked body lying on his body, and kissed indulgently.

Until the golden magic pattern spread to the whole body, and then gradually faded...

"Hey, hey, hey~" This is Mo Minglang who was beaten up by his father again.

……

On the first day Mo Minglang turned 12 years old, he could finally log into the Starnet with V[-]B to experience the magical charm of the Internet world in the Startime era, although it was only for two hours.

After the energy circulation in the body reached its limit, Mo Minglang lay down on the balcony cushion in a relaxed manner, and the bracelet-shaped V[-]B immediately stretched out a band of light to stick to the little master's head, and a second later, the interstellar network opened.

Located in the most bustling main star area of ​​the interstellar network, Mo Minglang appeared on the landing square together with V[-]B who could barely see the shape of a round head standing on his shoulder.Above their heads, there is also a time-keeping hourglass with a label of [-] and a two-hour time limit.

Mo Minglang closed his eyes and carefully felt the operation of the interstellar network. As if he was sure, the red mist suddenly enveloped him and V[-]B. In the next second, a scaled-down dragon with a big belly and a little mermaid replaced their positions.

Forced to change to the V[-]B version of the little mermaid, looking at its little master with a big belly dragon, he covered his face silently for a moment before saying: "Little master, we just came to the Star Network to see you. You are still young, and many places Those who are not allowed to enter, we can go shopping at most, go to restaurants and libraries, what kind of trouble is this non-human disguise~”

After the verification was confirmed, Mo Minglang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.Even if he was beaten by his father for no reason last night, and now he is complaining about the completely wrong focus of his stupid brain, it still can't affect his good mood.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh the skin of the little sea mermaid, finally realized that something was wrong, and immediately let out a series of crazy screams like a disordered program, "I am the smart one." Brain ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~~~"

"Ahhh~ this is unscientific~ my records show that we have disconnected from the interstellar network, but we are still there~"

"Others can't see us~"

"The main brain must have a major bug, will we be trapped here~"

The interstellar network is like a condensed mirror image of reality. People use their mental power to log in to this immersive virtual world through their brains.As for Mo Minglang, the interstellar network allowed him to temporarily remove the shackles of the human cub's body. As a bug in reality, the bug is even more obvious on this interstellar network that simulates reality everywhere.

People log into the interstellar network through spiritual power, which is derived from the soul. That is to say, in the eyes of others, they may be in a virtual state, but in Mo Minglang's view, there is not much difference between this place and the real world. His contract , it can still take effect here, through the spiritual power of human beings, and act on their souls.

In the duke's mansion, Mo Minglang had a limited number of clients, so he had to restrain himself a bit, it was his home after all, and he couldn't eat too many weeds.But in the interstellar network, it is like expanding a prairie for him. I still want to gnaw and gnaw, the prairie that the mastermind can't find~

So, very soon, at the corner of the busiest and busiest shopping street in the main star area of ​​Interstellar Network, Mo Minglang combined the supernatural comics and novels he had read in Internet cafes before, and created a quaint and mysterious shop with red lines on a black background. Only people with strong mood swings can see it.

From now on, he only needs to log in to the interstellar network, and then wait for customers to come to his door.

……

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