Report Mozun, your enemy is reborn

Chapter 119 Baby is not angry

The after-effects of spiritual intercourse were so strong that Duan Lang fell asleep for a whole day before waking up. When he woke up, it was already midnight outside.

The night wind was blowing, and the shining stars were looming in the sky.

Duan Lang sat up from the bed, the silky quilt slipped from his waist, revealing his mottled upper body.

Mo Yuan, who was sitting on the Arhat's bed, heard the movement, and slowly opened his eyes to look at him, his eyes were as black as a dark night.

Duan Lang hadn't recovered from what happened before, when he saw him like this, he shivered and his voice trembled.

"You... what are you looking at?"

Mo Yuan stared coldly at Duan Lang's bruise-covered chest, raised his eyebrows slightly, "Senior Brother, can't you see?"

Duan Lang stabilized his mind, snorted and said: "It's good to have a look, it's all your crime."

You have the nerve to ask him if he has gnawed on him like this?The corner of the city wall is not as thick-skinned as him!

The corners of Mo Yuan's mouth curled up, and he glanced at him with a half-smile.

Duan Lang realized in an instant that what he said just now was not quite right, a bit like... acting like a baby?

He felt bad all of a sudden, quickly covered himself with the quilt, pretended that he hadn't said anything, and changed the subject.

"What time is it?"

Mo Yuan replied indifferently: "Zi Shi."

Duan Lang grabbed his clothes from the bedside, cleaned them with the cleansing formula, put his back on Mo Yuan, then got out of bed, walked to the door, opened the door and peeked out.

The ground outside was covered with a faint silver glow, and there was no sound, not even a single figure.

He rubbed his gurgling stomach, "Are you still thinking of going out to eat something good?"

I have been on the road recently, and the food in the storage bag has been eaten. I thought of having a good meal in Baidi City, but I was delayed because of Feng Jiujiu and Xiao Hei, and I was pressed by Mo Yuan to clean up. pause.

He is obviously a phoenix, but he still can't escape the fate of being crushed!Life is miserable!

"Want to eat?"

A voice almost close to the ear sounded.

Duan Lang jumped, turned his head quickly, and stared at Mo Yuan who approached at some point, "Are you a ghost? You walk silently?"

Doesn't this guy know that if people are scary, they will scare people to death?

Mo Yuan narrowed his black eyes in displeasure, "Say it again."

Duan Lang: "..."

Life was difficult, so he chose to bow his head to the evil forces, "I said you are handsome, junior."

Mo Yuan snorted softly, but an unconscious smile flashed across his eyes, and he walked out the door first.

"Let's go."

Duan Lang was taken aback for a moment, then followed, and said happily, "Do you know where there is food?"

Mo Yuan hummed, and said casually: "I came here many years ago, and I know that there is a place that is open at night."

After he finished speaking, he paused, as if realizing that he was talking too much, he closed his mouth again.

Duan Lang asked strangely: "Junior brother has been here? When?"

Mo Yuan turned his head and glanced at Duan Lang indifferently, "Senior Brother, don't you remember? You were there that year."

Duan Lang carefully looked through the memories of the original owner, and found that there really was such a thing.

In the year when the original owner was promoted to Jindan, the sect organized a group of new disciples to practice. They once passed by Baidi City and stayed here for one night.

That time the person leading the team was the original owner's big brother Xuan Ming, and that time, on the way back, Xuan Ming died at the hands of the monster.

No wonder he felt a little familiar when he first entered Baidi City.

Wanting to understand the whole story, he slightly opened his eyes and asked, "Junior brother was there at that time?"

Mo Yuan hummed indifferently, with an ambiguous tone, "It's normal that senior brother doesn't remember."

At that time, he was just a young boy who was just getting started, his cultivation level was enough to step into Qi refining, he was very inconspicuous among the disciples, compared to Duan Lang who was all the attention, he was like an inconspicuous weed.

The two left the inn, and Mo Yuan led Duan Lang along the avenue until the end, then turned a small alley, and soon came to an arch bridge.

Under the bridge is the river sparkling under the moonlight. There are more than a dozen boats scattered on the river, with red lanterns hanging on the bows. The fiery red light reflects on the river, making it look warm.

Mo Yuan took Duan Lang off the bridge and flew to one of the boats in the air.

Duan Lang looked at the cabin and asked curiously, "Is this the place?"

Mo Yuan nodded lightly.

Immediately after they landed, a waiter ran out, and when he heard that they wanted to eat, he led them in.

This ship does not look big on the surface, but when you walk inside, you find something strange, and you don't know if there is some kind of formation installed.

There is an Arhat bed next to the window, with soft cushions on the bed, and a small table in the middle of the bed, with dimly lit light source beads placed on the small table, which looks quite warm.

Maybe it was too late, the cabin was empty, except for them and Xiaoer, there was no one else.

Mo Yuan made the decision to order food, and Xiao Er poured out spirit vegetables for them, served them some refreshments, and left.

Duan Lang looked out of the window.

After they boarded the boat, the boat started to move slowly, the water rippled, and the crescent moon on the water surface was broken into pieces, sparkling with light.

There is silence everywhere, except for the sound of water, only the sound of the breeze blowing by.Suddenly a melodious piano sound came, falling into the ears like lingering thin threads.

Duan Lang couldn't help saying: "Hey, someone is playing the piano."

Mo Yuan held the teacup and drank it slowly, when he heard Duan Lang's words, he raised his eyelids and glanced at him.

"There's a singer on a boat near here."

Duan Lang's eyes lit up suddenly, "Diva?"

Mo Yuan said indifferently: "What's the matter? Brother, want to see it?"

Duan Lang wanted to nod subconsciously, remembering that he is a cold and out-of-this-world senior brother, he can't be so greedy for sensuality, and shook his head sadly.

"No! I won't watch!"

Mo Yuan looked at him indifferently, and hoped for Xiaoer through sound transmission with his spiritual consciousness.

After a while, a woman wearing a moon-white gauze skirt and a pearl flower between her eyebrows walked in gracefully.

Holding a Jiaoweiqin in her arms, she blessed the two of them, "What do you two seniors want to hear?"

Mo Yuan said, "Whatever you want."

After finishing speaking, seeing Duan Lang looking at him, he raised his eyebrows and said, "I want to hear, brother, do you have any opinions?"

Duan Lang thought I had a ghost's opinion, so I'm happy, okay?On the face, he pretended to be cold and dusty, and said lightly: "Since the younger brother wants to hear it, then it doesn't hurt to listen."

The corners of Mo Yuan's lips curled up like a smile but not a smile.

The player playing the piano sat on a stool a few steps away from Luohan's bed, adjusted his tune, and played slowly.

While she was playing the piano, Xiao Er also brought up the dishes.

The dishes here are uniformly light, but the taste is not bad. There is a steamed fish that should be made from the unique spirit fish here.

Originally, after being forced by Mo Yuan to eat ten fish last time, Duan Lang felt nauseous when he saw the fish, but this time he actually ate more than half of them and didn't feel uncomfortable.

Xiao Er warmed up another pot of spirit wine and served them, smiling courteously and said to them: "You two guests, this is a gift of spirit wine from our shop, please taste it."

Duan Lang had a drink in Hualou last time, but because of Xiao Hei's sudden madness, he didn't enjoy it very much.Moreover, the wine here is not as high-alcohol as it is in modern times, it is fruit wine with very low alcohol content.

As soon as Xiao Er left, he impatiently poured two glasses and handed one of them to Mo Yuan, "Junior brother, I respect you."

Mo Yuan didn't move his eyebrows, he glanced at Duan Lang.

Duan Lang put all his heart and soul into the wine, not paying attention to Mo Yuan's eyes at all. After speaking, he raised the wine glass and suffocated the wine in it.

After sucking, he licked the corner of his lips, "It seems sweet."

Then Mo Yuan slowly picked up the wine glass, put it to his lips and took a sip, and said in a cold tone: "If senior brother feels good, drink more."

Duan Lang felt that there was no point in being polite when it came to this, so he directly brought over the jug and drank several glasses in a row.

Mo Yuan watched calmly, and after Duan Lang finished most of the pot of wine, he asked slowly, "How do you feel, senior brother?"

Duan Lang only felt that his face was extremely hot and his head was dizzy. He shook his head and muttered: "Junior Brother, don't shake it, I'm about to faint from your shaking."

Mo Yuan's eyes turned around Duan Lang's crimson cheeks, and aimed at his phoenix eyes, which were obviously full of drunkenness and covered with a layer of water, and a malicious light flashed in his eyes.

"I didn't shake."

Duan Lang used a spell to move the little girl in front of him under the bed, walked up to Mo Yuan staggeringly, supported his shoulders with both hands, pouted his lips, and accused angrily: "Liar, you just swayed."

Mo Yuan threw five mid-grade spirit stones to the player playing the piano, signaling that she could leave, then glanced sideways at Duan Lang who was holding his hand.

"you're drunk."

Duan Lang became even angrier, "I'm not drunk, if you don't believe me, I'll walk you in a straight line."

After he finished speaking, he planned to jump off the bed.Just when I stood up straight, I was dizzy for a while, and I couldn't help but fell to the bed.

Mo Yuan hooked his arms around his waist, trying to drag him back, but because of gravity, he pushed him back onto the bed heavily, and the back of his chest just hit the window sill, causing his face to turn dark with pain.

Duan Lang didn't know what happened, he turned his head, stared blankly at Mo Yuan lying on the bed with a bad face, and said angrily, "Why are you dragging me?"

Bastard!

Mo Yuan rubbed the back of his head in severe pain with his hands, looked at Duan Lang who was sitting on him, gritted his teeth and said coldly, "Get up for me."

If he had known that he looked like this when he was drunk, he should have poured all the wine into the water just now.

Not only did Duan Lang not get up, but he deliberately used his buttocks to pierce Mo Yuan's body twice. Seeing Mo Yuan's completely black face, the corners of his lips curled up and he gave a big smile.

"Hmph, let you bully me normally, and see if I don't punish you."

After finishing speaking, he deliberately rubbed twice.

He was sitting at the position of Mo Yuan's lower abdomen. Mo Yuan felt a heat in his lower abdomen, and there was a faint tendency to raise his head below.

He pinched Duan Lang's waist with his big palm, and said in a cold voice, "Are you courting death?"

Duan Lang flinched reflexively, and fear rose in his watery phoenix eyes.

Mo Yuan's heart felt sour, and an emotion called regret entangled his heart like tiny vines.

How scared is this bastard of him?He didn't have time to do anything, he just changed his tone, out of fear of becoming like this.

Duan Lang had already got up from Mo Yuan, seeing him with a cold face and not speaking, he thought he was still angry.

He tilted his head and thought for a while, propped his arms on the bed, leaned forward, and leaned in front of Mo Yuan, kissed him on the lips, and said softly: "Baby don't be angry, husband knows that you are wrong, Forgive my husband, okay?"

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It's the end of the month, and we need to work hard for a day of business!Crying out loud, life is really difficult, as difficult as the day when Xiao Lang was dug out by Mogou.

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