Kanmor is an action group. As soon as he finished speaking, the figure disappeared.

Mo'er lowered his head and looked at his body. It was just a layer of fox hair less than before. Nothing else changed!

Mo'er comes to Nangong Yin. Nangong Yin takes a sip of tea. When he sees Mo'er like this, he puffs the tea out of his mouth.

"Master, master, are you ok?" Mo'er ran over naked and patted Nangong Yin on his back.

"It's OK. You are Mo'er? " Nangong Yin looks down at the little boy in front of him. His face looks like his mother, but his eyes look like his father.

Nangong Yin and Feng lingran are enemies. When he sees Mo'er's eyes, he suddenly releases a cold evil spirit.

Mo'er felt the terrible magic, his pink face suddenly changed color, and could not help stepping back a few steps.

Nangong Yin suddenly restrained his evil spirit, and his anger flashed through his eyes.

"Mo'er, don't be afraid. Dad will never hurt you." Nangong Yin pulls Mo'er into his arms. Although the boy is not dressed, he is not used to it, but he still holds Mo'er and puts it on his leg.

Nangong Yin is very persistent about the name "Dad".

Mo'er has never seen Nangong Yin release such a strong evil Qi on him, almost devouring him.

Sitting on Nangong Yin's legs, Mo'er is still worried: "does the master hate Mo'er?"

Mo'er is young, he will directly ask what he feels.

This is childish talk.

Nangong Yin said with a gentle smile: "how can it be? Dad likes Mo'er very much. "

Mo'er seemed to be very helpful. He tilted his head and leaned against Nangong Yin's arms. He said with milk: "master, Mo'er wants to be his mother."

Nangong Yin's heart is touched, not only Mo'er thinks? He also wanted Mo'er's mother very much.

Nangong Yinwen Judo: "does Mo'er want to find her mother?"

Mo Er eyes a bright, fiercely nod: "want."

Nangong Yin coaxed: "call dad."

Mo Er sipped her small mouth and didn't want to call.

Nangong Yin waited for a moment. Seeing Mo'er's fingers wringing little JJ, his eyes seemed to be hot. He reached out and patted Mo'er's small hand and said earnestly, "Mo'er, remember, this thing can't be played."

Mo Er blinked. He was just curious. How did this thing grow?

Since the master said he couldn't play, Mo'er didn't play either.

Nangong Yin raised his eyes and didn't see the shadow of kanmo. He asked, "where is kanmo? Dad asked him to prepare a suit of clothes for you. When you are a man, you should learn how to wear clothes. You can't run out naked

Nangong Yin sighs at the bewilderment in the boy's eyes. After all, the child is too small. There are many things that can't be moved. He has to teach him how to be a man?

"Uncle kammel has helped moer get his clothes." Mo Er soft said.

Nangong Yin nodded and said to Mo'er, "from today on, your father will take you to sleep. You will follow your father every day, and your father will teach you how to be a man."

Mo Er Du Du Du small mouth: "Mo Er wants to be a mother, Mo Er wants to learn to be a man with her mother."

Kanmo came over with a suit of clothes for a little boy, and saw Mo'er crying in Nangong Yin's arms.

If Nangong Yin was not his master, he would have taken Nangong Yin.

"What's the matter with you, little master? Why are you crying? " Mo Er's heart was broken.

"Mo'er wants his mother. Mo'er wants his mother very much. Mo'er wants his mother Wuwuwu... "

Mo'er's soft and glutinous cry is as pitiful as it is. Kanmo is also infected and can't help weeping with his little master.

"Well, Mo'er, don't cry. Your mother is in Penglai. The master has just been invited by the demon king. If you want to go to Penglai, you can take the little master to see his wife."

When kanmo finished, he found Nangong Yin's face was cold, staring at him, as if he had said something wrong.

Kanmo's heart thumped. No, the master doesn't want to take Mo'er to Penglai, right?

Mo Er's tearful eyes flashed a glimmer of light that others could not easily detect. He asked Nangong Yin pitifully, "master, is your mother really in Penglai? You will take Mo'er to Penglai to find her mother, right? "

Nangong Yin raised his hand and gently wiped away the tears on Mo'er's face: "it's so big that I still cry."

He dotes on looking at Mo'er, the poor look of the child's crying, very much like Xiao Xi.

Nangong Yin insisted: "call dad, call dad and take you."

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