Chapter 622

Canglan mountains, lush vegetation, beasts occupy. Here, it is a natural hunting ground and a place to harvest human life.

a peculiar looking rabbit is hidden in thorns. The golden eyes are burning like a flame, and one is watching closely the white emulsion falling down.

every drop of those lotion is dripping through the crevice of the red fruits. It seems that it is nourishing the ripening of the fruit.

Around the rabbit, the corpses lying on the ground all belong to the orcs.

Among these corpses, there are Unicorn wolf, three eyed leopard and red Lian silver Mang, who are cultivated in the gray world of human beings There is even a three headed ape.

One of the things they have in common is that their heads have been blown open and their brains have long been missing.

"Fast, fast!" He was staring at the ripening fruit with a faint excitement in his heart.

As long as he ate those fruits, he would be able to recover a lot, at least to return to the state before meeting Jing family.

Suddenly, any creature who wants to turn his head and turn his head. However, when a shadow fell over him, he felt his hair stand on his head and his muscles tightened.

He raised his golden eyes and saw a beautiful face that was unique and beautiful.

That face, to him show a faint smile, but let his golden eyes shrink fiercely, eyes show fierce light.

"Here you are." Si Mo bent down and directly held the fur on his neck with his big hand. He lifted him from the thorns and held him in his hand. It was like going out looking for a lost pet.

"Why are you here?" He looked at him with vigilance.

Si Mo mouth light Yang, tone sincere way: "you are also too naughty, so long do not go home, Xiaoge son will be anxious."

"I'm anxious for you."

In the heart of rage, but dare not really challenge this man.

Because, he really has the ability to crush himself!

"Why? It's a jade berry. " Si Mo's line of sight, fell in that rock crack in a string of attractive fruit. "The pill refined with jade berries can improve the healing ability several times. Xiaoge'er should like such a good thing."

"That's mine! I found it! " He said angrily.

How could the orcs, who had been guarding the jade berry for so long and killed so much to covet the jade berry, give up at the critical moment?

Si Mo Po SE's eyes moved to him lightly and squinted slightly. There was a dangerous light in his eyes. He kept smiling and said, "you are the contract animal of xiaoge'er. Your is hers, and hers is hers."

"Lie down Trough! "

She's heart was hurt by 10000 points, staring at Si Mo with wide eyes and sneering, "do your people know you are so shameless?"

Si Mo corner of the mouth smile expands, smiling at him, but will see him creepy.

Si Mo patted his head and said with a smile, "however, since it is you who found it, it can be regarded as meritorious. I will reward you with one."

I reward your sister!

I want to cry without tears.

At this time, in the rock crevice, a light rose slowly, and the fragrance of jade berries began to overflow.

The aroma, attracted to saliva DC, want to rush over to eat all the jade berries. However, he can't move now, holding his man, pressing his neck tightly, can be crushed at any time.

"You can pick it up." In the eyes of Si Mo Po se, a trace of joy flashed.

As soon as he waved his hand, the string of jade berries that grew in the crevice of the rock would fall off automatically and fly towards his hand.

She watched the duck fly to Si Mo's hand, and his eyes just couldn't wait to drop out. He couldn't see his eyes and was not bothered.

The jade berry falls in Si Mo's palm, a dazzling light flashed past, so she had to close her eyes.

When he opens again, Si Mo palm is left with a lonely jade berry.

"Roar!"

He couldn't wait to roar.

Si Mo will be in the hands of the jade berry gently a flick, toward the mouth of Yan fly.

Open your mouth and swallow immediately.

Suddenly, its body hair, emerged a layer of light scarlet halo, will it ring cover. And she also slowly closed his eyes, seems to be refining the energy in the jade berry.

Si Mo hangs Mou to look at him, big hand shun the soft hair between his neck, take him to return to dragon tooth camp together.

"In such a long time, xiaoge'er should have finished talking about it." Si Mo whispered to himself.

……

Longya camp, burning around the fire pot, lit up the drill ground.

The night was deep, and everyone had gone back to rest. While mu Qingge is standing alone in the drill ground, Linglong gun is in her hands, standing at the foot.

The night wind blows, the air is a little wet and stuffy.

Her hair was blown by the wind, and her light armour was hunting.Mu light song closed his eyes, beautiful facial features with a bit cold and sharp, seems to be immersed in something.

"No matter what, we hope you can go and see your mother."

"I hope you will forgive her."

"My mother has always missed you very much. If I knew you had come to the middle ancient world, I would be very happy."

"We'll wait for you at Sang's house in Fusha city."

Mu light song Mu ran open eyes, clear eyes floating out a cold awn. She said slowly in a very low voice: "Mu Qingge, if you are still alive, how would you reply? Sang Lan, as far as I am concerned, is no doubt with passers-by. "

She can't understand sang lanruo's pain and hardship, and the same, mu Qingge's hardship, step by step to here, they can't imagine.

They will never know that the real moqingge has already died in the lies weaved by Sang Lan Ruo.

Looking for sang lanruo is to ask for an answer.

And now, the answer has been obtained, does she still need to go to the sand city home?

The anger in her heart is for the real moqingge, because the real muqingge is dead. She took her place and received everything from her. Now, she found the news of Sang lanruo, but she was more distressed by the long gone fragrant soul.

Mu Qingge suddenly kicks to the gun, and the Linglong gun rises from the ground. She holds it in her hand and draws a sharp edge.

"Mu Qingge, will you forgive your mother who abandoned you for 19 years? Do you hate her arrangement, so that you have to hide your daughter and die in the battlefield? " Mu Qingge is holding a Linglong gun and waving it on the drill ground.

The spear was as fast as the wind, as fast as lightning, as sharp as a knife, and it kept sending out silver sharps around her.

Ink hair light, light armour blood robe, Linglong gun in the swing of Mu light song, issued a clear and loud gun. In the camp, the Dragon teeth gradually startled.

The Dragon teeth guards, who had already rested, walked out of the tent one after another and surrounded the drill ground.

They looked at their little Baron, looked at her brandishing the gun, seemed to feel her mood at the moment.

No one spoke, just watched silently.

More and more people.

Soon, five hundred dragon teeth guards, all stand out, Mo Yang is also among them.

Young lotus, the flower moon comes out.

White, silver dust also stood on the side of the drill ground.

Jinghai and Yuanyuan also stood together.

Xuan Ya and Xie Ya stood side by side with doubts in their eyes.

Xuan Kui is also among them, watching silently with the crowd.

On the platform outside the main tent, Simao, who came back from canglan mountain range, stood like a lonely peak quietly, with her eyes watching the wanton and martial woman in the drill ground.

"What's the matter, young Lord?" Xuan Kui asked in surprise.

She frowned and pursed her lips, and said faintly, "the little Lord's heart is in disorder."

"Little martial uncle, what's wrong with the drillmaster?" At the same time, Jinghai is also asking Yuan Yuan around him.

Yuan yuan beautiful face, some worry, "the boss is in a bad mood."

MuQing singer in the gun shadow is faster and faster, her figure is also hidden in it, see people dazzled. Linglong's shooting skill was played by her with no mental power, again and again.

This display of pure power and speed can make people feel the power of exquisite shooting.

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a thunder in the night. The lightning split the sky of the night and lit up the grassland in the evening.

Mo Yang body a Lin, big voice way: "take drum!"

At the command, Longya Wei immediately turned around and took out hundreds of drums from the camp. They quickly circled the drill ground and put the drum in front of them.

Mo Yang stands among them, holding up the drumstick in his hand and slamming it to the surface of the drum.

Bang!

The drum sounds in the Dragon tooth camp.

With the Moyang drum, five hundred dragon teeth Wei also raised their drumsticks, rhythmically sounded the drum in front of them.

Bang!

Dong Dong!

Bang!

The regular drum sound, covering the thunder in the sky, spread from Longya camp with a strong momentum, and gradually covered the whole evening grassland.

In the sound of drums, MuQing singer's gun seems to inject more power and wield it more fiercely, venting her depression in her heart.

One after another, the silver light of the spear point continuously appeared around her, and the Linglong gun was like the extension of her body, becoming more and more flexible.

Stepping on the drumbeat, muqingge seems to enter a selfless realm, forgetting the worries, forgetting the original intention, and completely immersed in the exquisite gun technique.

"What are they doing?" Xuanya is surprised at the drum beating of dragon teeth guard.

However, he understood: "they are undertaking with the little Lord in their own way. They are telling the young Lord that they will always be with them

Xuanya's eyes are full of horror. She looks at Xiangmu Qingge and Longya Wei.In the shadow of drums and guns, she seems to feel for the first time the eternal close relationship between mu Qingge and Longya Wei.

These people, although they are not necessarily the strongest, but for mu Qingge, they are the bravest fighters! The most reliable comrade in arms!

Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong

the sound of drums wakes up the evening grassland night.

The tens of thousands of tents, intermittent out of a variety of people, they stand outside their tents, with doubt, to see the direction of the drum.

"It's Dragon tooth camp!"

Someone identified the direction of the drum.

"How can you beat the drum in the middle of the night? What happened? "

"I don't know, but it sounds like it's really inspiring and inspiring." The speaker could not help but straighten out his chest.

In Sangjia camp, sang Xuewu and sang Yichen return from Longya camp without rest.

The sound of drums interrupted their conversation. They looked at each other, walked out of the tent and looked at the hill where Longya camp was located.

The sound of drums, as if hit their heart.

Although they didn't understand, they could hear many indistinct emotions in the sound of drums.

"Sister?" Sang Yichen is immersed in the sound of drums and asks in a low voice.

Sang Xuewu did not answer, she was just listening to the drumbeat, a kind of inexplicable heartache let her can not help but hold her own skirt, nose slightly sour.

Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong

the drum sound does not stop, so that the day and evening grassland wake up in advance.

Standing outside his camp, Qin Yiyao looked out at the Longya camp in the dark and whispered, "it's the sound of the Mujia war drum Are you okay? Are you not happy? "

In the Han family camp, Han Caicai is awakened by the sound of drums. He rushes out of the tent and looks at the place where the drum sounds, frowning.

Han Yi was also woken up. She quickly came to her second brother and asked in doubt, "in the middle of the night, where did the drum sound come from?"

Han Caicai did not reply, but immersed in the drum, murmured: "the moon in the Qin Dynasty, the moon in the Han Dynasty, the long march has not been returned, but the flying generals of the dragon city are there, and Hu Ma Du Yin Mountain is not taught."

"Second brother, what are you reading?" The Han Yi people couldn't hear clearly, so they asked again.

However, Han Caicai didn't hear her at all. In his narrow eyes, he was suddenly covered with heartache and whispered to himself: "I finally realized the mood of you reading this poem."

Perhaps, this poem represents not a person, but a will.

Mu Qingge's will is so strong that he feels ashamed.

Boom!

In the night sky, thunder rises again. It seems that the drum sound of Mujia is not full, which steals its popularity.

However, no matter how terrible the thunder is, the drumbeat of Mujia is orderly, without a trace of panic, and beating people's hearts one after another.

Here, is the place where the flow of visitors gather.

The drumbeat of the Mu family reminds them of the iron and blood of the river and lake, and makes them immersed in the past events of their respective golden wars and iron horses.

There is no interest, no conspiracy, only wanzhang pride!

In the winner's camp, Yingze stands in the tent in his robe.

When his curtain was lifted, Ji Yaoyao came in and said to him, "do you hear me? This drum sound seems to come from the Dragon tooth camp

"The drum is so loud that I am not deaf. I can hear it naturally." Ying Ze answers lightly.

Ji Yaoyao stretched out his little finger and scratched his ear. He said with a smile, "this is a disturbing thing. How about breaking these drums together?"

"The drum sounds good." Yingze said, turned to sit down, closed his eyes, as if listening to the sound of the drum.

Ji Yao was stunned and blinked, and her eyes floated out of the tent.

Bang! Dong Dong! Bang! Dong Dong Dong Dong!

The melodious drum sound is endless, one sound more than one sound, one sound more can hit the heart.

At dusk, almost all people on the grassland are affected by the sound of drums. They don't know what happened, but they are immersed in the sound of drums, hoping that the drums will never stop.

The thunder in the night sky seems to feel that his authority is being challenged.

It not only began to roar, but also attracted a strong wind, raging to the evening grassland.

In the Dragon tooth camp, the strong wind is raging, blowing everyone's Cape hunting, flag flying. The wind blew the light song's hair dancing wildly, but she was not moved at all, continued to dance the exquisite gun.

The wonderful shooting technique was presented in front of the public in a different posture.

The dust on the ground, swept into the air by the wind, wanted to be lost in the eyes of all. However, the Longya guards were not affected at all and continued to beat the drums in their hands.

This is the battle drum of Mujia army. The drum sound represents the will of mujiajun and the iron and steel will of iron and blood soldiers.This is the first time that the sound of the mujiajun's war drum resounds through the land of the middle ancient world.

Click!

A flash of lightning struck, as if to split the sky.

Lightning fell from the air and directly fell on a tree beside the drill ground in Longya camp.

The tree trunk broke, and the sky fire burned the branches, making the drill ground brighter.

The Mu light song in the drill ground has entered a realm of man gun integration. In her eyes, there is only the exquisite gun and the sound of war drum that has been accompanying her.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

It rained cats and dogs, and finally fell from the sky.

The big raindrops, big as peas, fall on the drums, and the drumsticks knock them down, making the water splash and splash.

The rain did not stop because of the heavy rain. All people, accompanied by Mu light song in the rain, even Simao is no exception.

He stood in the rain, looking at that distressing woman, did not stop, no advice, just accompany.

Rain, from the Mu light song face slip, but can not wash away the clear and sharp in her eyes.

The sudden fall of heavy rain has awakened many people immersed in the drum sound. They have returned to the tent to shelter from the rain, but no longer sleepy, still quietly listening to the voice of the infectious drum.

"Second brother, it's raining. Let's go in." Han Yi people block their forehead with one hand and pull Han Caicai's sleeve with the other.

Han Caicai, however, stood in the heavy rain without feeling it. He was just infatuated with the direction of Longya camp and felt the sound of drums.

He felt the helplessness and entanglement of moqingge at the moment, and he wanted to rush to accompany her and embrace her in his arms.

However, he was caught up in an invisible thing and couldn't walk past.

"Not enough! Not enough! I don't have enough strength to protect you, I don't have enough qualification to stand by your side! " Han Caicai's hand hidden in his sleeve gradually became a fist.

"Second brother..." Han Yi people pull Han Caicai hard and bring him back to the camp.

……

Dragon tooth camp, the relentless erosion of heavy rain.

Simao will be thrown into the corner of the tent, suddenly went to the place full of wine, picked up a jar of liquor, to the drill ground.

His woman, this time needs to drink!

He came from the rain and attracted many people's attention.

Xuanya and Jianya look at him, and they are more confused about his identity. What they doubt is that they don't know what Simao wants to do, and they still carry a jar of wine in their hands.

"Xiaoge'er, pick up the wine!" Si Mo suddenly makes a sound, the wine jar in his hand is directly thrown to Mu light song by him.

Hearing the voice of Si Mo, mu Qingge didn't turn around, but took back the Linglong gun and caught the wine jar with the tail of the gun. She exerted a little force and the tail of the gun trembled slightly and threw the wine jar into the air. In the heavy rain, it crossed a curved arc and fell into her hands.

With one hand, mu Qingge grabs the mouth of the wine jar, raises the jar with his back hand and leans towards her.

Crystal liquor, mixed with rain, poured out into the mouth of muqingge.

She looked up and drank, letting the rain wash her face, her body, and the liquor ran down her throat, burning her blood.

Bang!

Linglong gun tail into the ground, straight gun straight into the sky, quietly accompanied by Mu light song.

A jar of liquor, after a while, has already reached the bottom.

Mu Qingge suddenly threw the empty wine jar to the ground, and suddenly fell into pieces.

Drum, stop at this moment.

All the people, all silently looking at Mu light song. No words, only the company of action.

Suddenly, mu Qingge felt that he was not alone. Her eyes, swept to a face, and finally fell on the Si Mo's face.

As if to feel Mu light song's eyes, Si Mo came to her.

The heavy rain fell on them and had already soaked them through.

Si Mo came to Mu light song in front of her, suddenly picked her up, Mu light song did not resist, but around his neck.

This embrace shocked many people.

Among them, the most shocking is xuanya and Jieya, and of course, the pure Jinghai also frightens xuankui, who almost takes moqingge as an idol worship.

Mo Yang's eyes, some dark, tightly holding the drumstick, but there is no action that should not have.

Si Mo horizontal embrace Mu light song, turn to leave, toward the main account.

After the young lotus and the flower moon, he said to them, "young lotus, come in and serve."

Youhe and Huayue immediately understand and immediately go to prepare hot water and change clothes.

She Ya's pale face stood in the rain, Si Mo and mu Qingge's intimacy made her dare not think about what might happen. Xuan Ya's face was also very strange and ugly. She looked at her and said, "I seem to know now why the little Lord is not interested in you and me."

This sentence, like a sharp knife, pierced into her heart and hurt so much that she couldn't breathe.She didn't want to see it again. She turned and ran towards her tent. Xuan Ya looked at her back, slowly shook her head, followed up.

"The drum stopped." Yingze has some regrets and his voice is full of emotion.

Ji Yaoyao stretched himself and said with relief: "finally, I'm going to run away if I don't stop!" He yawned and said, "I'll go back to sleep first, and then I'll wake up Hum. " He walked out of the tent, his back to Ying Ze's eyes, flashed a cold light.

……

Dragon tooth camp, the main tent, fog, thick tent, also isolated from the outside of the rain.

Si Mo has a dry sitting on the bed, take off the black robe, only wearing the white coat. Ink hair, white clothes, wind and dust, just like the first time.

Mu Qingge takes a bath and comes out to see this scene.

Her hair was still dripping and wet. He only wore a loose lining. The purple earrings on her left ear have long been taken down by her, removed the camouflage and restored its beauty.

Youhe and Huayue had already withdrawn from the main account. At this time, they were the only two in the main account.

Si Mo looks to her, the eye light falls on her dripping hair tip, can't help wrinkling. "Come here."

He ordered her.

Mu Qingge goes to the bed and sits down. Si Mo pulled the clean cloth from her hand and rubbed it on her head.

A warm air current, hovering over mu Qingge's head, makes her very comfortable and sleepy.

When she felt her hair dry, she found that the man was drying her hair with psychic power. A feeling of being spoiled moved her at the bottom of her heart.

She turned around, sat opposite Si Mo, eyes some apologetic way: "I'm sorry, I lost my state before."

Si Mo slowly shakes his head, pinched the tip of her nose, with the language of love: "I only care, my little song is better now?"

Mu Qingge nodded with a smile and relieved: "much better. As a matter of fact, it's just some past things that are entangled. There's no need to care about them. "

She is not only for the real moqingge, but also for herself. Because, now she is mu light song!

Mu Qingge gave her identity, but now the road under her feet is her step by step.

Looking for sang lanruo and figuring out what happened at the beginning is her promise to muxiong and what she can do for the real muqingge. That short time together, she clearly felt mu Qingge's missing for her parents.

Otherwise, will not always be in accordance with the mother's orders, women disguised as men, silently bear everything.

Because, at the bottom of her heart, she always firmly believes that this is the task left by her mother. She must complete it well and protect Mu family.

However, when she really solved the mystery, her mood was tangled and complicated.

"It seems that I still want to go to Fusha city and make clear what I should say. Then try to tell grandfather about these things, so that it's over. " Mu light song to Si Mo road.

"Don't force yourself." Si Mo gentle way.

Mu Qingge nodded and said with a smile: "I'm not forced. This is what I wanted to do, and it's also my promise to my grandfather. " She didn't know whether she would treat her like Mu Xiong and Mu Lianrong after seeing sang lanruo, or what kind of mood it would be. But escape is never what she would do.

So, floating sand city, she has to go!

Sonny lanjou, she has to meet too!

Moreover, since Sang Lan can't save his father after nineteen years, she will take his father away and will not leave him in the Sang family.

Even if Mulian city is going to die, it should be in the Mu family!

"By the way, all of a sudden, there are more brothers and sisters, which makes me feel very strange." Mu light song to Si Mo road.

Si Mo raised eyebrows, kneaded her hair and said, "let everything be as it is."

Mu Qingge nodded in approval and said to himself, "I finally know why when I see sang Xue dance, I will have a kind of cordiality. When I see sang Yichen, I also have the illusion of deja vu. It turns out that it's blood relationship."

She didn't know how to accept the sudden appearance of her younger brother and sister.

However, she is not the only descendant of Mu family. She also has the feeling of hand and foot, which makes her feel indescribable.

"My grandfather should be very happy to know this news." Si Mo to Mu light song smile way.

Mu Qingge frowned, "unfortunately, I don't know how to let my grandfather know." She is in the middle ancient world, not only when can she go back. Besides her, there are other things to do in Mujia. How can I inform my grandfather?

"I'll help you?" Si Mo initiative way.

Mu light song eyes light a bright, excited way: "do you have a way?"

"Tell me what you want." Si Mo Po SE's eyes, full of doting at her.

Mu Qingge thought, while thinking, said: "is there any way that I can let my grandfather and I pass the message to each other?"As soon as he finished, mu Qingge shook his head.

If there is such a way, in accordance with the nature of Si Mo, it would have been used between them.

"It's a little overwhelming." Mu light song smile way.

Simao said with a smile: "although I can't meet your requirements for the time being, I will consider it carefully. Now, if xiaoge'er wants to send a message to Linchuan Mujia, I can help you. "

"What Mu light song eyes in the air.

Si Mo takes out a transparent card like thing, Mu light song coagulates to ask: "what is it?"

"It's called a messenger. You can record what you say and send it to where you want to deliver it. But each one can only be used once. This time I brought three, and next time I'll bring you more. " Si Mo explained.

"So amazing?" Mu Qingge blinked and took the letter. She will not be polite to Si mo.

"Try it and you'll see. However, the messenger can only send the message back, not a response. " Si Mo Dao.

Mu Qingge pondered for a while and said, "in other words, after receiving the news, my grandfather can't reply to my letter."

He nodded.

But he immediately said, "I can send some messengers to the old man. In this way, you can achieve the effect you want, but it can't communicate in real time as you expect. "

"Good!" Mu Qingge's simple way. Then she laughed again and joked, "my grandfather once called you a Saint King, and now you call him father, this messy address."

Si Mo Youyuan said, "for those who practice, age is nothing at all. What's more, I'm his grandson-in-law. It's right to call him grandfather or father. "

Mu light song gaping at him, did not expect Si Mo so can break. Said for a long time, is not willing to admit that they are old.

"Cough." Mu Qingge changed the topic, "how long can this letter letter get to my grandfather?"

"One day." Si Mo answers.

One day? It's fast!

Mu Qingge took a look at Simao, took a deep breath, and said to the messenger: "grandfather, I am Qingge. I have found the Sang family. It turns out that If Sang Lan didn't die, she found her father, but she was brought back to the middle ancient world by the Sang family. At that time, she was pregnant in her stomach and gave birth to a pair of twins. I've seen it. It's just I don't know how to face them, face Sang Lan Ruo. What's more, they say dad is still saved. I'll go and have a look. No matter whether dad can save him or not, I will bring him back to you. I'm all right here and you have to take care of yourself. By the way, how's your aunt? My cousin or cousin should be called grandfather now. Say hello to them for me. I'll be back. "

Mu light song finish, look to Si mo.

Simao taught mu Qingge a Dharma decision. After mu Qingge was used, the letter symbol in his hand turned into a white light and flew out.

"Is that all?" Mu light song surprised way.

Si Mo nodded, "the old man will receive your message soon."

He took mu Qingge's hand and said to her, "I will send a letter back immediately and send someone to send the rune to the master."

"Thank you." Mu Qingge moved the way.

"Fool, don't you say mine is yours? With your own things, what do you want to thank? " Si Mo smiles a way.

Mu Qingge laughed and said to him, "tonight, I'm afraid I scared a lot of people."

"It's good to indulge occasionally, Xiao Ge'er. Don't push yourself too hard." Si Mo shakes his head.

Mu Qingge took a deep breath and nodded: "at first, I was really moved because of my confusion, but then I entered a very mysterious state, which made me have a new understanding of Linglong gun technique. This is an unexpected harvest."

"Congratulations, then." Si Mo plays with her hair and laughs like a spring breeze.

That beautiful face, picturesque, impeccable, as if to capture the world's amorous feelings. Mu light song to see some crazy, she had to admit that this face, has enough to let all women sink charm.

Fortunately, Si Mo does not often appear in front of people, she can enjoy the beauty alone.

Suddenly, Mu light song eyes light a Li, a grasp of Si Mo's lapel, will he come to his face, vigilantly asked: "in your territory, what women love you?"

Before Simao opened his mouth, she warned, "don't lie to me that there is no!"

Si Mo opened his mouth and helplessly looked at the powerful little woman and said, "there are many, but I have no intention to them, they also know."

"They? It seems that there are still a lot of people. " In the tone of moqingge, there is a little more acid.

"I only have xiaoge'er in my heart. I can't even remember the looks and names of those women you mentioned." Si Mo hastens to state his position.

Mu light song gnash teeth way: "you are my, who dare to covet you, is to challenge me!"

Si Mo smiles and nods.

Although, mu Qingge's way of confession is always so overbearing, but he is damned like it.Suddenly, mu Qingge leaned over and approached him.

Si Mo can't help but hold his breath, Po SE's eyes with a trace of different colors looking at her, guessing her intention.

Mu Qingge's clear eyes looked at Simao's face. His eyes swept from his face, from eyebrows to nose peak, and then to cherry lips. Then he swept his throat and collarbone in his lapel.

Inside the account, there was a swallowing sound.

Si Mo looks at her, in the eyes of Po se, there are various emotions of surprise, expectation and excitement.

The gaze of his eyes moved upward. Her voice hoarse way: "in order to let you not be missed, I decided to leave a mark on the line."

"What mark does Xiaoge want to leave?" Si Mo's slow way. His voice, at the moment, is not as calm as usual, some light tremor, but it releases a kind of power that can enchant the soul.

His line of sight, because of the posture of moqingge, inevitably saw the attractive scenery in her loose skirt.

Si Mo's breath is stagnant, that hides under the skirt scenery, is simply he has seen the most beautiful scenery, does not have one.

"I want you." Mu light song clearly spit out these three words, the body forward deception, will pull the distance between two people closer.

Si Mo back, elbow support bed.

I want you!

These three words, hit his heart, let his heart began to beat violently. "Xiaoge'er, do you know what you are saying to yourself?"

Mu Qingge deceives the body, one hand also supports the bed, the other hand hooks up Si Mo's chin. She exhales like LAN: "of course I know! Why do you want me to be aggrieved

Si Mo Temple a draw, grind tooth way: "this sentence should be I say just right!" Who the hell is it?

Mu Qingge shrugged his shoulders and said carelessly, "so, I have decided that I will take you tonight, let you be famous and have a share, and become my person completely, and cut off the thoughts of those wild flowers and weeds outside."

Si Mo's eyes softened down, the deep eyes of Po color, gradually emerged a touch of rose color, seducing temptation, like poppy, exuding a stimulating aroma, step by step to lure moqingge.

"Xiaoge'er, you won't regret it." Si Mo's voice, because Mu light song's action and becomes hot hoarse. He is restraining himself, but if this little thing wants to retreat now, he won't allow it!

"Regret?" Mu Qingge raised his eyebrows and said in a domineering way: "Sir Ben never knows how to write the word regret!"

"Mo, are you ready?" Mu Qingge shows a beautiful smile to Si Mo Zhan.

Simao heart missed a beat, squint eyes, with a hoarse voice: "my little song son, are you ready?"

Candlelight reflected on two faces, the same beautiful, Qingcheng. Even in appearance, the two are not willing to be outdone. Even beauty, in this flickering candle light, but become soft and harmonious, is so well matched.

"A red candle warms the tent, and a curfew in spring is worth a thousand dollars." Mu light song with a flick, invisible force, put out the candle, let the tent into a dark.

However, after the heavy rain, the starlight again came in and fell on the two people in the bed so that they could see each other clearly.

Si Mo's eyes bottom, reflecting the beautiful and charming figure of Mu light song at the moment.

And Mu light song's eyes, also reflects Si Mo's tender and affectionate eyes

Finally, she lowered her head and caught the cold lip in the man's expectation, smelling his breath and easily prying open his defense.

Mu light song's initiative, let Si Mo's eyes that a trace of hidden fear, finally turned into a surprise.

He put his arms around Mu Qingsong's slender waist and turned her hard, pressing her under his body. Turn the passive into the active, crazy for the beauty of her lips.

The main attack power is robbed, mu Qingge's big eyes are not willing to be outdone, and turn their seats with the same force.

Again by Mu light song pressure in the body, Si Mo's eyes reveal a trace of helplessness.

Mu light song provocative expression, accept the eye, he decided, by her once. Si Mo gave up the resistance, mu Qingge was very interested.

The kiss was so warm that it seemed to melt each other.

I don't know how to talk about it, but it's precipitated and fermented in silence. Perhaps, at the moment that mu Qingge just passed through, and Si Mo's first meeting, they were doomed to each other's fate, but did not know it.

Perhaps, at that time, if someone told her that she and Simao would have such a fate, she would scorn the sneer, choose not to believe.

However, tonight, she is willing to give herself out, let the man to fulfill his wish

After the rain, the night sky became more bright and clear, with stars shining like flowers, covering the main tent of the army and covering up the charming fragrance.

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