A body whose physique has just been upgraded to A and has not experienced any exercise, without the slightest support of supernatural powers, stays in the five-times gravity room for most of the day, what will happen after that?
Anyway, when Mo Xuan picked up his son from the bath, Mo Minglang was as pitiful as a wet puppy that was soaked in ice water maliciously and almost drowned. After being rescued, he was still trembling. He gently rubbed his father's cheek with the tip of his nose.
After being soaked in hot water, Mo Minglang, who felt that he didn't even have the strength to choke, murmured in a low voice: "Father, your poor Tuantuan, every muscle and bone is trembling and hurting~"
Previously, the physique that barely reached F-level was useless, so Mo Minglang didn't need to bother with training at all, all he needed was talent and ability to continuously supply energy points for support.But it's different now, A-level physique, at the level of the entire empire, is also an elite physique, and continuing to use the waste material physique, using energy points to continuously consume, is a bit of a waste, isn't it?
In line with the traditional virtues of thrift, er, well, in line with the little miser's insatiability for energy points, while the team members are undergoing special training, Mo Minglang is also training his physique.
Frankly speaking, when the other team members were panting and exercising, the captain, Mo Minglang, sat cross-legged on the soft cushion in the center of the court, as if closing his eyes and resting his mind. As far as my A-level physique is concerned, it is really not easy to be able to sit there properly.
Unable to bear to blame his poor son, His Royal Highness the Duke of Good Papa tidied up Mo Minglang and put him on the bed, trying to communicate with him with correct common sense: "Your physique has just been upgraded to A, so don't rush to put the gravity room The gravity is increased to five times, and you can take it step by step."
Mo Minglang said proudly and seriously: "Father, your group is the captain!"
The captain can't lose face, otherwise, how can he domineeringly suppress the team members who have been abused like dead dogs and dare not resist?What's more, as the peerless demon king who will dominate the universe and dominate the interstellar in the future, he must not leave any stains.As for his own image positioning, Mo Minglang is quite persistent.
The good father told His Royal Highness who had run out of patience: "... Then, my proud team leader, what will you do for tomorrow's special training?"
Mo Minglang winked at his father slyly, and said triumphantly, "Don't worry, father, they won't even try to get up these two days~"
As an accomplice, V[-]B deeply repented to several stupid children: Even the girl Princess Laila was tortured to the point of losing her image and rolled her eyes, so many electric pompoms stuck to her body, it was too horrible to look at .
Bear children always have a quality that can make even the gentle father feel itchy, and Mo Minglang is the best among them. Seeing his dying and triumphant appearance, His Royal Highness simply flipped his son over like a pancake Face, slapped on the smooth back and buttocks, and asked slowly: "My proud team leader, are you okay now?".
Mo Minglang, who felt like his bones were cracked all over his body, and was beaten unreasonably by his father, from the infinite imagination of the amazingly talented future peerless demon king, to the cruel reality of the poor little boy who was bullied by his father. It takes a second, "嘤嘤嘤嘤~"
……
Even though Mo Minglang is now 16 years old, he puts on the appearance of a beautiful boy in the universe and pretends to be foolish in front of outsiders, but in front of his father, he can still be unreasonable, rolling and crying with full skills, and his demeanor remains the same as before.Therefore, the only one who compromised was His Royal Highness, who had always been sobbing and choking on his son. Over the years, the lower limit of connivance had been constantly refreshed.
His bones were about to fall apart, but Mo Minglang felt that he was lying down imposingly. He used his mental strength to retaliate and tear off a jeweled cufflink from his father's sleeve, and then dragged the cufflink to touch his forehead, " Dad, it hurts here."
The ice-blue gemstone cufflinks, when in contact with the body temperature, miraculously turn a little bit into a magnificent red, against the white skin, giving birth to a dazzling halo.
From being cool, handsome, domineering, omitting one hundred and eight characters to praise the shining halo of the male protagonist, to His Royal Highness the duke who compromised under the attack of his son's sound wave and became the perpetrator at this moment, following Mo Minglang's command, leaned over his clean and clean body. Kissed on the forehead, indulged and cooperated: "Does it still hurt?"
"Daddy kisses it, and the forehead won't hurt~" Mo Minglang, who had tasted the fruits of victory, smiled brightly and well-behaved.
Immediately, Mo Minglang's fingertips tapped the gemstone cufflinks that changed colors like a two-color hourglass.
Mo Xuan took his hand and kissed his fingertips.
Immediately afterwards, Mo Minglang pulled the gemstone that turned red again when it touched his skin, raised his chin slightly, with a domineering look of 'I'm here to enjoy', he used the gemstone along his eyes, Tip of nose, cheeks, earlobes, chin, neck, and slide onto lips.
The kiss was so delicate and gentle that itched to the apex of the heart, and continued to the lips. After the wonderful touch faded away, Mo Minglang, who couldn't stop playing, once again pulled the gemstone cufflinks with his mental strength, provoking (acting) provocative (death) ) deliberately tapped on the back of his feet.
Mo Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't refuse. He elegantly and naturally pressed one knee on the bed, held his white feet in his hands, and lowered his head to kiss a series of delicate kisses.
The tip of his warm tongue slid across the instep, as if some hot breath exploded in his body, Mo Minglang, who was not at all an opponent, curled up and trembled on his toes, finally accumulated a little bit of evil and maddening aura, and immediately dissipated It's all messed up.
Well, we can’t blame the young Mo Minglang, who has zero experience, for not being upbeat. Whoever is put down and served (teasing) by the high-ranking, cold-hearted and abstinent Duke, it is probably good enough to still remember to breathe. up.
Afterwards, the gemstone cufflinks were randomly thrown in a corner, so that they didn't need to jump out to get in the way. In this punishment game, the young Mo Minglang, who had lost a lot of money, took the initiative to get entangled with His Highness the Duke.
Of course, due to the huge consumption of physical energy today, Mo Minglang didn't last long before he fell into a deep sleep dizzy.
Mo Xuan hugged his son to make him sleep more comfortably, and quietly stared at the child who had almost condensed all his emotions with his downcast eyes.
From the day Mo Minglang walked out of the trial secret realm, he figured it out, he couldn't lose this child, so he could only belong to him.Correspondingly, no matter what kind of relationship the child wants to try, he is willing to give it to him, even though so far, he doesn't find the entanglement based on the flesh | body so fascinating.
……
The next day.
Mo Minglang, with pink bubbles all over his body, said that even though he was overtrained yesterday, he was kissed all over his body. It really has a miraculous effect. Now his musculoskeletal pains are only faint, and he must be much better than Little Fatty Qi Meng and the others La.
The only thing that made him dissatisfied was that Mo Minglang once again complained bitterly about the title of the novel he had seen in Lan Duo Lanqi's mind, such as the Duke of Cold Love!Calmness and restraint are the most annoying!
But immediately, Mo Minglang clenched his fists, what could stop the future peerless Demon Lord?
Maintaining such lofty ambitions, after a day's rest, captain Mo Minglang started his special training again.
Still in the five-times-gravity room, the team members Qi Meng, Mann, Toulouse, and Laila went through every fitness equipment.
And so on and on.
It has to be said that in the face of pain and electric shock stimulation, human potential is huge, and the progress of the team members is very obvious, but relatively, the so-called Tao is one foot tall, cough, the devil is one foot high, the spirit of captain Mo Minglang His strength is also improving, from controlling a hundred or so pompoms at the beginning to more than 150 now, so the players who are still ravaged by him are speechless.
After resting for another day, we ushered in special training again.
Is it... another day of cold wind, bitter rain, and ruthlessness? The little fat man Qi Meng has tears in his eyes. His appetite has been reduced by one-sixth in the past few days, okay?
The other few are not much different from him, especially Princess Laila, who seems to have not yet accepted her childhood impression of being cute, well-behaved, beautiful, white, tender and smiling, but occasionally a bit willful and will fight against her aunt to make trouble. Cousin... why is there such a big contrast? ! ! !
"Okay, let's go to the Botanical Museum today~"
Under the warm invitation from captain Mo Minglang, the eyes of the team members who finally left the gravity room lit up.
V[-]B who can't bear to look straight: How many stupid children~
"The Botanical Museum of the Mo family!" Little Fatty Qi Meng was the first to get excited, "That's great, captain, I have been looking forward to your Botanical Museum for a long time, but unfortunately every time I come here, I have to attend a banquet, so I don't have the chance to go. have a look."
Princess Laila, who knows a lot about the Botanical Museum of the Mohist School, was in a rare good mood along the way and introduced the high-level precious plants to Toulouse and Mann, who were still a little confused. They are full of wonder and inquiry.
Then, they were taken all the way to the S-level botanical hall by Mo Minglang.
Then, they entered the growth room of the violent lightning vine unimpeded.
Then, when Qi Meng, Mann, Toulouse, and Laila realized something was wrong, in the face-to-face and zero-distance contact with the violent thunder vine, they burst into tears and wanted to retreat quickly as if nothing had happened. It's too late.
Because, the dark blue vines of the violent lightning vines that covered the sky and shone with lightning had already intertwined into a passionate grid, enveloping them all in it.
Over the years, Mo Minglang has been fooled by Mo Minglang and bought sixteen pillows intermittently. Because of his beloved pillows, he no longer spends every day trying to escape from prison, and his mind has settled down. He is about to evolve to 20 level up.The specific performance is that its main branch has grown to more than [-] meters long, and the densely packed vines are more powerful and dazzling.
"Boom~Captain, what are you going to do?!" This is the Mann boy who was once drawn out of psychological shadow by Mo Minglang with a violent thunder vine whip. Seeing so many messages at once, the poor boy said: Can't accept it!
……
Anyway, when Mo Xuan picked up his son from the bath, Mo Minglang was as pitiful as a wet puppy that was soaked in ice water maliciously and almost drowned. After being rescued, he was still trembling. He gently rubbed his father's cheek with the tip of his nose.
After being soaked in hot water, Mo Minglang, who felt that he didn't even have the strength to choke, murmured in a low voice: "Father, your poor Tuantuan, every muscle and bone is trembling and hurting~"
Previously, the physique that barely reached F-level was useless, so Mo Minglang didn't need to bother with training at all, all he needed was talent and ability to continuously supply energy points for support.But it's different now, A-level physique, at the level of the entire empire, is also an elite physique, and continuing to use the waste material physique, using energy points to continuously consume, is a bit of a waste, isn't it?
In line with the traditional virtues of thrift, er, well, in line with the little miser's insatiability for energy points, while the team members are undergoing special training, Mo Minglang is also training his physique.
Frankly speaking, when the other team members were panting and exercising, the captain, Mo Minglang, sat cross-legged on the soft cushion in the center of the court, as if closing his eyes and resting his mind. As far as my A-level physique is concerned, it is really not easy to be able to sit there properly.
Unable to bear to blame his poor son, His Royal Highness the Duke of Good Papa tidied up Mo Minglang and put him on the bed, trying to communicate with him with correct common sense: "Your physique has just been upgraded to A, so don't rush to put the gravity room The gravity is increased to five times, and you can take it step by step."
Mo Minglang said proudly and seriously: "Father, your group is the captain!"
The captain can't lose face, otherwise, how can he domineeringly suppress the team members who have been abused like dead dogs and dare not resist?What's more, as the peerless demon king who will dominate the universe and dominate the interstellar in the future, he must not leave any stains.As for his own image positioning, Mo Minglang is quite persistent.
The good father told His Royal Highness who had run out of patience: "... Then, my proud team leader, what will you do for tomorrow's special training?"
Mo Minglang winked at his father slyly, and said triumphantly, "Don't worry, father, they won't even try to get up these two days~"
As an accomplice, V[-]B deeply repented to several stupid children: Even the girl Princess Laila was tortured to the point of losing her image and rolled her eyes, so many electric pompoms stuck to her body, it was too horrible to look at .
Bear children always have a quality that can make even the gentle father feel itchy, and Mo Minglang is the best among them. Seeing his dying and triumphant appearance, His Royal Highness simply flipped his son over like a pancake Face, slapped on the smooth back and buttocks, and asked slowly: "My proud team leader, are you okay now?".
Mo Minglang, who felt like his bones were cracked all over his body, and was beaten unreasonably by his father, from the infinite imagination of the amazingly talented future peerless demon king, to the cruel reality of the poor little boy who was bullied by his father. It takes a second, "嘤嘤嘤嘤~"
……
Even though Mo Minglang is now 16 years old, he puts on the appearance of a beautiful boy in the universe and pretends to be foolish in front of outsiders, but in front of his father, he can still be unreasonable, rolling and crying with full skills, and his demeanor remains the same as before.Therefore, the only one who compromised was His Royal Highness, who had always been sobbing and choking on his son. Over the years, the lower limit of connivance had been constantly refreshed.
His bones were about to fall apart, but Mo Minglang felt that he was lying down imposingly. He used his mental strength to retaliate and tear off a jeweled cufflink from his father's sleeve, and then dragged the cufflink to touch his forehead, " Dad, it hurts here."
The ice-blue gemstone cufflinks, when in contact with the body temperature, miraculously turn a little bit into a magnificent red, against the white skin, giving birth to a dazzling halo.
From being cool, handsome, domineering, omitting one hundred and eight characters to praise the shining halo of the male protagonist, to His Royal Highness the duke who compromised under the attack of his son's sound wave and became the perpetrator at this moment, following Mo Minglang's command, leaned over his clean and clean body. Kissed on the forehead, indulged and cooperated: "Does it still hurt?"
"Daddy kisses it, and the forehead won't hurt~" Mo Minglang, who had tasted the fruits of victory, smiled brightly and well-behaved.
Immediately, Mo Minglang's fingertips tapped the gemstone cufflinks that changed colors like a two-color hourglass.
Mo Xuan took his hand and kissed his fingertips.
Immediately afterwards, Mo Minglang pulled the gemstone that turned red again when it touched his skin, raised his chin slightly, with a domineering look of 'I'm here to enjoy', he used the gemstone along his eyes, Tip of nose, cheeks, earlobes, chin, neck, and slide onto lips.
The kiss was so delicate and gentle that itched to the apex of the heart, and continued to the lips. After the wonderful touch faded away, Mo Minglang, who couldn't stop playing, once again pulled the gemstone cufflinks with his mental strength, provoking (acting) provocative (death) ) deliberately tapped on the back of his feet.
Mo Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't refuse. He elegantly and naturally pressed one knee on the bed, held his white feet in his hands, and lowered his head to kiss a series of delicate kisses.
The tip of his warm tongue slid across the instep, as if some hot breath exploded in his body, Mo Minglang, who was not at all an opponent, curled up and trembled on his toes, finally accumulated a little bit of evil and maddening aura, and immediately dissipated It's all messed up.
Well, we can’t blame the young Mo Minglang, who has zero experience, for not being upbeat. Whoever is put down and served (teasing) by the high-ranking, cold-hearted and abstinent Duke, it is probably good enough to still remember to breathe. up.
Afterwards, the gemstone cufflinks were randomly thrown in a corner, so that they didn't need to jump out to get in the way. In this punishment game, the young Mo Minglang, who had lost a lot of money, took the initiative to get entangled with His Highness the Duke.
Of course, due to the huge consumption of physical energy today, Mo Minglang didn't last long before he fell into a deep sleep dizzy.
Mo Xuan hugged his son to make him sleep more comfortably, and quietly stared at the child who had almost condensed all his emotions with his downcast eyes.
From the day Mo Minglang walked out of the trial secret realm, he figured it out, he couldn't lose this child, so he could only belong to him.Correspondingly, no matter what kind of relationship the child wants to try, he is willing to give it to him, even though so far, he doesn't find the entanglement based on the flesh | body so fascinating.
……
The next day.
Mo Minglang, with pink bubbles all over his body, said that even though he was overtrained yesterday, he was kissed all over his body. It really has a miraculous effect. Now his musculoskeletal pains are only faint, and he must be much better than Little Fatty Qi Meng and the others La.
The only thing that made him dissatisfied was that Mo Minglang once again complained bitterly about the title of the novel he had seen in Lan Duo Lanqi's mind, such as the Duke of Cold Love!Calmness and restraint are the most annoying!
But immediately, Mo Minglang clenched his fists, what could stop the future peerless Demon Lord?
Maintaining such lofty ambitions, after a day's rest, captain Mo Minglang started his special training again.
Still in the five-times-gravity room, the team members Qi Meng, Mann, Toulouse, and Laila went through every fitness equipment.
And so on and on.
It has to be said that in the face of pain and electric shock stimulation, human potential is huge, and the progress of the team members is very obvious, but relatively, the so-called Tao is one foot tall, cough, the devil is one foot high, the spirit of captain Mo Minglang His strength is also improving, from controlling a hundred or so pompoms at the beginning to more than 150 now, so the players who are still ravaged by him are speechless.
After resting for another day, we ushered in special training again.
Is it... another day of cold wind, bitter rain, and ruthlessness? The little fat man Qi Meng has tears in his eyes. His appetite has been reduced by one-sixth in the past few days, okay?
The other few are not much different from him, especially Princess Laila, who seems to have not yet accepted her childhood impression of being cute, well-behaved, beautiful, white, tender and smiling, but occasionally a bit willful and will fight against her aunt to make trouble. Cousin... why is there such a big contrast? ! ! !
"Okay, let's go to the Botanical Museum today~"
Under the warm invitation from captain Mo Minglang, the eyes of the team members who finally left the gravity room lit up.
V[-]B who can't bear to look straight: How many stupid children~
"The Botanical Museum of the Mo family!" Little Fatty Qi Meng was the first to get excited, "That's great, captain, I have been looking forward to your Botanical Museum for a long time, but unfortunately every time I come here, I have to attend a banquet, so I don't have the chance to go. have a look."
Princess Laila, who knows a lot about the Botanical Museum of the Mohist School, was in a rare good mood along the way and introduced the high-level precious plants to Toulouse and Mann, who were still a little confused. They are full of wonder and inquiry.
Then, they were taken all the way to the S-level botanical hall by Mo Minglang.
Then, they entered the growth room of the violent lightning vine unimpeded.
Then, when Qi Meng, Mann, Toulouse, and Laila realized something was wrong, in the face-to-face and zero-distance contact with the violent thunder vine, they burst into tears and wanted to retreat quickly as if nothing had happened. It's too late.
Because, the dark blue vines of the violent lightning vines that covered the sky and shone with lightning had already intertwined into a passionate grid, enveloping them all in it.
Over the years, Mo Minglang has been fooled by Mo Minglang and bought sixteen pillows intermittently. Because of his beloved pillows, he no longer spends every day trying to escape from prison, and his mind has settled down. He is about to evolve to 20 level up.The specific performance is that its main branch has grown to more than [-] meters long, and the densely packed vines are more powerful and dazzling.
"Boom~Captain, what are you going to do?!" This is the Mann boy who was once drawn out of psychological shadow by Mo Minglang with a violent thunder vine whip. Seeing so many messages at once, the poor boy said: Can't accept it!
……
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