Can the tail be tickled?

Mo Ziyi didn't know how long he had been asleep.

He was dreaming non-stop, scenes and scenes flashed before his eyes, as if he had relived his previous life.

Fanhai Building in Dingkun Mountain, a gun pierces through the chest, and it hurts so much; above the restaurant in the capital, you can sleep together with a hundred years of cultivation; on the Wanhua Terrace, thousands of flowers bloom, and you get married three times; In the dormitory, red silk and grosgrain fluttered, the round bed was covered with red quilts, absurd and obscene; demons were encircled and burned, and all evil in the world was turned into nothingness...

In front of him was the endless darkness. He stretched out his hand and grabbed it desperately, but there was nothing, everything about him, his past, his sincerity...

Ye Wuhui has been standing by Mo Ziyi's side, holding his hand tightly.

He must be having a nightmare, with cold sweat streaming down his forehead, his brows were slightly frowned, his lips were tightly pressed, and he kept chanting indistinct words.

Ye Wuhui stretched the brows for Mo Ziyi, brushed away the hair on his forehead, leaned over, and placed a light kiss on his forehead.

He comforted softly: "It's all right, it's all right, my little fox."

"Aren't you awake yet?" Zuo Junqi took a bowl of soup, pushed the door and walked in, "Mrs. Mo asked me to help bring it in. Is he... all right?"

"It's all right." Ye Wuhui took the medicine bowl and said, "It's just that I've overused my spiritual power and exhausted it. The princess is also tired tonight, go and rest for a while."

"Oh, okay...that, Brother Wuhui..." Zuo Junqi hesitated to speak.

"Ok?"

Zuo Junqi thought for a while, and said: "Although the attacks of these monsters seem to be chaotic, I always feel that the few that entangled with me have logic to follow, somewhat like... like the style of the royal family. …”

Royal family?

His heart moved slightly, Ye Wuhui nodded and said: "I see, thank you princess for letting me know."

After speaking, Zuo Junqi went out.

Mo Ziyi had calmed down a lot, Ye Wuhui scooped up a spoonful of decoction, blew off the heat, and brought it to Mo Ziyi's lips.

However, Mo Ziyi, who was asleep, refused to open his mouth no matter what, a spoonful of decoction did not go in, and flowed out along his tightly pressed lips.

Gently wiping the juice from his lips with his thumb, Ye Wuhui raised his head and took a sip, took the decoction in his mouth, then leaned over and covered Mo Ziyi's lips.

The slightly bitter decoction flowed into Mo Ziyi's mouth along the tightly pressed lips of the two.

In the confusion, Mo Ziyi saw a ray of light suddenly lit up in front of him, threaded through the darkness, and shot directly in front of him.He kept running in the direction of the light——

Mo Ziyi woke up, and when he opened his eyes, what appeared in his eyes was a handsome face magnified several times, right in front of him, his lips were soft, something aggressively pried open his teeth, The warm and bitter soup was forced in.

A smear of brown juice trickled down the corner of his mouth.

After one mouthful, Ye Wuhui held Mo Ziyi's face and wiped away the stains on the corners of his lips with his thumb.

There was a concerned surprise in the eyes: "You woke up, are you feeling okay?"

"Not good..." Mo Ziyi smashed his mouth, his brows were tightly wrinkled, the corners of his eyes drooped, and he said aggrievedly: "It's so hard..."

Ye Wuhui rubbed his hair, comfortingly said: "It's okay, I will suffer with you." He took another bite, hooked Mo Ziyi's neck, and pressed his lips together again.

After another gulp, Mo Ziyi was so bitter from the medicine that he wanted to cry, he moved back a bit: "Little brother, you are too much, do you know that you stole my first kiss! If I Thinking back, remembering that my first kiss was bitter, I would cry and beep!"

In the middle of speaking, Mo Ziyi paused, and suddenly asked: "Little brother, it's your first kiss too, right?"

"Yes." Ye Wuhui replied.

Hearing this, Mo Ziyi groaned twice in a pretentious manner, then held Ye Wuhui's hand, and taught him confidently: "Little brother, I know you are eager to hand over your first kiss. We are all men, and we are all men. I understand. You want to find a reason to kiss me, I understand, but you don't use the reason of feeding medicine, okay? You just need to tell me, say 'Ziyi, I want to kiss you'— — In this case, I will come together, and there is no need to find a reason, you know? Huh?"

Mo Ziyi closed his eyes: "Come on, I know now that my little brother wants to kiss me, come on, I agree, but let's make it clear first, you are not allowed to feed..." Medicine.

Before he finished speaking, Ye Wuhui's lips pressed against him for the third time, with a strong smell of medicine, he poured all the soup into his mouth.

After another gulp of feeding, Ye Wuhui said to him seriously: "We've already gone to bed."

Once we touched your ankle, we have slept together. Naturally, we kissed whenever we wanted. There is no need to find a reason. No matter what you say, you have to drink this medicine obediently.

Mo Ziyi immediately heard what Ye Wuhui didn't say.He narrowed his eyes and bowed his head, and let out an aggrieved "Oh".Unexpectedly, Ye Wuhui would use the words he used to play a rascal on weekdays to block him in this way, eating him to death, and he had no words to refute.

"Good boy." Ye Wuhui handed the remaining half bowl of medicine to Mo Ziyi, and said softly, "Drink it."

"No." Mo Ziyi said softly, "I want my little brother to feed me."

Ye Wuhui did not refuse.

The lips touched, and the soft tip of the tongue broke into Mo Ziyi's mouth with the bitter medicine.The white teeth closed lightly, and Mo Ziyi bit the tip of Ye Wuhui's tongue as if venting his anger, making him unable to advance or retreat.The Adam's apple rolled up and down, until he swallowed the last mouthful of bitter medicine, Mo Ziyi let go, and raised his hand to wipe the water from his lips.

He stretched out his hand in front of Ye Wuhui, spread his five fingers, and said righteously: "I've finished drinking, I want my little brother to reward me!"

"What reward?"

Mo Ziyi chuckled, took out a candy from the magic weapon of space, tore off the candy wrapper for Ye Wuhui, and stuffed it into his mouth: "Brother, don't chew it, let it melt naturally."

This is a milk-flavored candy, and the thick milky aroma overflows in the mouth instantly.After a while, Mo Ziyi pressed close, he cupped Ye Wuhui's cheek, and moved closer, a piece of softness covered his lips.

He didn't move too much, just sucked and bit his lips softly, just when Ye Wuhui couldn't restrain himself and wanted to raise his hand to hug him and take a step closer, Mo Ziyi let go of his hand.

He stared at him, grinning, his eyes curved into beautiful arcs, and said: "In this way, my first kiss, the first kiss with my little brother, will be milk-scented."

Outside the window, after the heavy rain, the dark clouds cleared away, the bright moon was in the sky, and the stars were shining brightly.But Ye Wuhui couldn't see anything, couldn't hear anything, it was as if the surroundings were completely silent, and there was no light, only a candle stood beside them, illuminating a small world, illuminating the place in front of them. human face.

He hugged Mo Ziyi tightly, just hugging him, without speaking for a long time.

Mo Ziyi: "Little brother, what's wrong with you! Could it be that you also cried bitterly because of that medicine? It's okay, it's okay, you kiss me, kiss me, I won't be bitter anymore, I'm very sweet."

Ye Wuhui nodded silently, kissed him on the cheek, then stopped moving, hugged him tightly, and after a while, called out: "...Ziyi."

"Ok?"

"No matter what happens, I will be by your side." His words, like an oath, were solemn, grand, and filled with unspoken love and companionship, "How about it, my little fox?"

Mo Ziyi hugged him and smiled slightly: "Of course, my little brother."

......

After tossing and tossing for a long time, the sky outside was still dark. Mo Ziyi looked at the time and found that only an hour had passed since he was unconscious, no wonder he was still able to maintain his human form.

Mo Ziyi decided to take advantage of his human form and hurry back to Andu's residence, so as not to be discovered by Zuo Junqi, and to prevent Mo Tianming from causing other troubles if his identity as a monster is discovered. .

I made an appointment with Mo Tianming and his wife to visit again tomorrow, and after saying goodbye to them, Mo Ziyi drew another teleportation array.

His spiritual power has not recovered much, and his body is weak, not suitable for fencing, so he can only draw the lowest-level formation, which cannot be like the teleportation formation, and it will take some time on the road.

On the way back, Mo Ziyi handed Zuo Junqi a piece of talisman paper: "Princess, I'm sorry for getting you involved. Thanks to the princess for your help, I, Mo Ziyi, owe you a favor."

Zuo Junqi said: "It's okay, you guys saved me too, it's over."

Mo Ziyi said: "It's not the same."

This battle was the beginning of Mo Ziyi in his previous life being misunderstood and cast aside by thousands of people, fighting alone and breaking into the abyss alone.

"In the future, if the princess is in a hurry, I will burn this talisman. No matter how far away I am, I will definitely come to help."

.......

As soon as they walked out of the teleportation formation, they saw the little black cat guarding the entrance of the formation, pacing back and forth anxiously.

Seeing a group of people walking out unharmed, the little black cat breathed a sigh of relief, and then gnawed hard on Mo Ziyi's foot.

As soon as Zuo Junqi picked up the kitten, her whole body turned into water, and her heroic and warlike aura disappeared instantly.

Mo Ziyi rushed to the room quickly while holding on to the transformation time, and then turned back into a fox with a "bang", just about to roll around on the soft bed with a small quilt in his arms, but was caught by Ye Wuhui. Pick it up, carry it into the bathroom next door, and put it in the warm water mixed with it.

The tense nerves and muscles of the whole body were all relaxed in this warm water vapor. The little fox spread out its four little paws and sank into the water. rise.

With a "bass", two soaked red ear tips emerged from the water.

Ye Wuhui took some saponins, washed the little fox's body, massaged him carefully, and called him: "Ziyi."

"Wow?" The little fox poked out its big black eyes from the water and blinked.

"The princess told me just now that some of the attacks of those puppets are somewhat similar to the style of the royal family."

Hearing this, the little fox raised its paws and swam to the edge of the tub, leaned on the edge of the tub, raised its head and listened to Ye Wuhui's words seriously.

Ye Wuhui analyzed: "I think there are three possibilities. First, there is a traitor like Zhaotianmen Geng Heng from the royal family who lures wolves into the house; second, this so-called puppet has infiltrated the royal family; third... ..." Ye Wuhui paused, this possibility is the least, but if it is true, it would be the most fatal, he continued, "Three, it is the people behind this scene, the people of the royal family."

"Aww." The little fox nodded in agreement.

In his previous life, Mo Ziyi had doubts.

He has been surrounded and suppressed by righteous people several times, but only when there are people from the royal family, will he appear as a puppet.

However, the manipulator, the puppet king, hid it too well. He spent his whole life and tried every possible means, but he couldn't find this person. In the end, he could only draw his salary from the bottom of the pot and destroy everything.

This time, with the evidence of Zuo Junqi's words, Mo Ziyi dared to make this conjecture seriously.

The royal family will definitely want to take a look, but the most urgent thing is to hold on to a hole card first, and that is to truly refine the Blood Moon Demon Sword.

I felt comfortable being served, washed deliciously, and the little fox didn't leave, so he squatted next to the bathtub, guarding Ye Wuhui's side, staring at him intently.When he finished taking a bath, the little fox flew into his arms, turned over softly and cutely, kicked his little paws, revealing his white and tender belly.

Ye Wuhui rubbed the little fox's stomach a few times: "Ziyi."

"Oh~?" The little fox squinted his eyes comfortably.

Ye Wuhui pursed his lips, and asked softly, "Where's my talisman paper?"

"Wow." The little fox opened his eyes, blinked "Jiujiu" a few times, kicked his little paws, turned up, crawled up along his arms, hooked Ye Wuhui's neck, and put his cheek against his cheek, She kept rubbing against him with her fluffy fur, and cried out softly and cutely: "Aww——"

I don't need a talisman, I will always be by your side.

Just looking at you is the whole life.

I'm really a little tired tonight, everyone and the fox are sleeping very deeply.

On the second day, Mo Tianming's residence.

Since Mo Tianming didn't want his wife and daughter to be involved in such a dangerous matter, he contacted his friends and sent Jiang Xiaohan and Mo Youer to the Jade Maid Gate that only accepted female disciples overnight.

As soon as Mo Ziyi stepped into the refining room, the copper furnace shook three times, and the Blood Moon Demon Knife protruded from the top of the furnace, and knocked on the furnace wall with a "ding ding ding" to greet him.

Then, Hong Yu flew out, touched the blade, and ignited a cluster of small flames to show friendship. Then, one quietly got into the furnace, and the other returned to Mo Ziyi's side obediently.

"Hahahahaha!" Mo Tianming smiled heartily, "It seems that the Blood Moon Demon Saber is only willing to recognize you as the master! I have never seen it so docile! When it is refined, I will I need to let you come over again! Hahaha!"

"It's just that I don't know when it will be refined. If there is no spiritual wisdom, it will not be able to become a divine weapon." Mo Tianming has always disagreed with using demon pills to refine spiritual wisdom for spiritual weapons, precisely because he is not used to refining weapons. Because of this behavior of ignoring life for the sake of power in the world, he chose to retire and never come out again.

Mo Ziyi said: "I'm here today, what I want to talk about is this matter." He took out a piece of talisman paper, made a formula, and summoned a ray of soul hidden in the talisman paper, "If you use the monster pill The soul in the body can develop spiritual wisdom, but what about the soul of the dead?"

Mo Tianming took the talisman paper, poured some spiritual power into it, observed it carefully for a while, his eyes showed surprise, he pushed Mo Ziyi out of the refining room, and said to him: "Let me try Try it, come back in a few days!"

Mo Ziyi immediately knew that there might be something interesting in the method of cultivating soul and wisdom, so he didn't ask any more questions, and just waited for Mo Tianming's news.

When he returned to his residence, the originally narrow courtyard was full of people.

It was the Jinwu Guard of the imperial city, dressed in battle armor, and standing in the courtyard with weapons in their hands, they were menacing.

Somehow the news of Zuo Junqi's presence got out, and the royal family knew about it, and immediately sent someone to pick her up.

At this moment, Zuo Junqi is holding a piece of talisman that can transmit voices, and what comes out of it is the uneasy voice of today's king: "Zuo Er, come back quickly, father will not force you, you want to pursue the one you love That's right, Dad is too pedantic, come back quickly!"

Every sentence pokes the heart, every word is sincere.It is full of father's worries about his daughter.

Satisfied, Zuo Junqi stuffed the talisman paper symbolizing the victory of the struggle into her pocket, stretched her muscles and picked up the little black cat that curled up into a ball.

When parting is approaching, what I am most reluctant to part with is this little cat.She held the little black cat in her palm, and rubbed it intimately: "Xiao Mi, I'm leaving, you will miss me!"

The little black cat called "Mimi" and nodded.

"Then you also have to remember to tell Yang Xinghe for me, the next time I see him, I will definitely kill him!!" Zuo Junqi smiled when she said this, but the little cat felt countless resentment and resentment The black air emanated from behind her.

The little black cat was so frightened that its fur stood on end, and it exploded all of a sudden, swelling into a small ball.

It wasn't until Zuo Junqi walked away that the little black cat relaxed and rubbed against Mo Ziyi's feet twice. Mo Ziyi took out the clothes knowingly and covered the black cat.

Yang Xinghe, who had turned into a human form, leaned to the side decadently, kicking away the pebbles at his feet.

Mo Ziyi put his shoulders on his shoulders: "Brother, the princess didn't ask you to become a black cat, did you?" He pouted and pointed in the direction Zuo Junqi left, "Look at the princess, what did you do to her?" what?"

Yang Xinghe covered his face and opened his mouth for a long time, but he was too embarrassed to say it. Finally, he was forced to have no choice but to say it all by Mo Ziyi's ear.

"Pfft ha ha ha ha ha ha!" Mo Ziyi burst out laughing when he heard that, "You actually, you!! Hahahahaha!!! No wonder the princess doesn't come to see my little brother any more these days!"

Mo Ziyi hiccupped laughingly: "You actually touched the princess's...and said it feels similar to yours?" He patted Yang Xinghe's shoulder with admiration in his eyes, as if he was watching a girl who was about to die. The soldier said, "I think the princess didn't kill you on the spot, but letting you live for a few days is the greatest tolerance for you!!"