"I'm injured now, are you very happy?" Mo Tong didn't greet the man, didn't look at the man, he had nothing to entertain the man here, Mo Tong's gorgeous black gown was thrown on the bed, he was naked, Bandages were wrapped around his arms and body, and the room smelled of faint herbs.

"No..." "No?" Mo Tong just glanced at him. "You're actually stealing music, I'm right?" "I didn't..." The man denied... he didn't. Ruthless, so selfish, so ugly... "Do you want me not to come back to you in my life and save you one more trouble?" Mo Tong's complexion is not very good, he approaches the man step by step, "What do you not do Look at me, I've been told? Confessed?" "No..." The man didn't step back, because he was standing by the door, and there was no way back.

He is not such a hypocritical person. At the end of his house, Mo Tong always wanted to go and go, and stay and stay. He never blocked anything.

In addition to Mo Tong taking women back to the house and messing around, men do not allow such things to happen, he also has a bottom line, he has his own persistence.

"I let you see me.

"Mo Tong lifted the man's chin, forcing him not to bow his head. The man closed his eyes and didn't want to see Mo Tong's expression at the moment. Mo Tong was a little angry because the man didn't show surprise when he saw him, but only showed surprise. And that surprise was just a flash in his eyes. Is he so worthless in the heart of the man?! Mo Tong reached out and closed the door. The man felt the door was closed. He opened his eyes and saw Mo Tong. Pressed his finger against the door panel on the side of his head and pressed the door.

The man looked up at him: "Don't you always impose your thoughts on my head, I don't mean that. After you left that day, when you saw you haven't returned, I thought you wouldn't come, So I changed the door plaque. In the past few months, you have never returned to your house. Can you blame me?" "Are you complaining?" End Tong Rao gazed at the man with interest, his eyes narrowed dangerously, " Can I blame me again? If I were not injured, I would have come back to see you long ago.

"Mo Tong's voice lowered a bit, his fingers rubbing the man's chin gently.

The man opened his hand: "If you live alone now, can you get used to it? If you need everyday items, I can send them to you as long as you don't dislike them.

"Mo Tong listened to the man's confession, he was faintly smelled of medicine, he pressed the door with his hand, the man couldn't walk, he could only look at him, Mo Tong stared at the man for a while, and saw that the man was not afraid And he wasn’t afraid. He didn’t look down on the man so dangerously. Instead of letting go, he stepped forward and approached the man.

He didn't meet the man, but his breath was so close. The man looked at Mo Tong calmly. Although the last experience made the man sad for a while, it has long since changed.

"I don't lack anything.

"Mo Tong refused the man's kindness, and there were some light smiles on his mouth.

Ji Yan felt that he seemed too "enthusiastic". The man simply said a few words, and he was ready to leave. The man saw that, and Mo Tong didn't welcome him very much.

"I'm going first. If you have any difficulties, you can come to me. If I can help, I will definitely help you.

"No.

"Mo Tong's attitude is very unfriendly. His tough personality man has also seen him, and men are not easy to entangle with him. Since Mo Tong has said that there is no need, then it is time for him to leave.

The man was about to leave, the door of the bamboo house was pushed open-"Mo Tong, I went to the wine shop today to buy you some jars of wine..." The man in the dark green shirt came in from outside, and the man immediately I recognized this person as Aqin, the red card of Qinglou.

Aqin stopped his voice immediately after seeing Ji Yan, and his face turned flat again. He hugged the wine jar and entered the house. When Mo Tong saw him coming, the whole person became happy... In this kind of scene, the man withdrew from the house. He said "Farewell" and left the cabin. It seems that he was too worried. Even without his care, Mo Tong will live well. He really is today. He shouldn’t have come to the Guanyin Temple. When the man returned to the Guanyin Temple, Zhang Ziyan happened to pray. After the man returned to the house with her, he became seriously ill.

This can be a mess for Zhang Fu, and during the days when the man was ill, Jiu Huang came to the man to visit the man, and found that the man was leaned over by the mountain ghost, and saw the haggard man, Jiu Huang couldn't bear it.

The ghost of the mountain is different from ordinary ghosts.

The Nine Emperor drew a few spells and let the man drink, but still no results. After the man returned from the Guanyin Temple, he was very mentally ill. He sat pale in the bed tent, and he was very energyless. Approaching, Zhang Ziyan did not dare to approach Jiyan. Only the Nine Emperor stayed with the man in the room. The Nine Emperor did not return home at night. Since the man was possessed by the mountain ghost, he spent almost every night in Zhangfu, and no one dared to go in. Excuse me, but as soon as it gets to the middle of the night, the room will emit a sound of Li Gui's pain and sorrow, so that the people who frightened Zhang Fu will not dare to come out at night.

Nine Emperor sat quietly by the bed, languidly embracing a haggard man. The man's forehead was very hot, but his hands and feet were cold, and Ji Yan felt cold all the time, even if he covered a few thick duvets It was still so cold that he shivered, and the Nine Emperor had to hold him. Every night the ghost of the mountain would make a blame, and the men would continue to move. The Nine Emperor had to use the spell to suppress the restlessness in the man.

On that day, the Nine Emperor hadn’t come yet. The man sitting on the bed shivered coldly. The border town fell to heavy snow for days. This snow never stopped. Originally, it rarely snowed in the south, but this year was an exception. There is still no rest. Although the man is in bed, Zhang Guanjia still asks the government to assist the government to dispatch food for disaster relief.

Ji Yan was worried that Zhang Ziyan was scared by himself. He sent someone to send Zhang Ziyan to Hongfa Temple for retreat yesterday. Not only can he recuperate his life, but he can also eliminate anger.

This is also no way... he temporarily decided to send Zhang Ziyan to another place, plus the abnormal climate of the border city, there must be something serious... Ji Yan sat on the bed, heard the door was pushed open, he did not move, just thought it was The Nine Emperor came early today, but when the bed tent was opened, it was a handsome and immaculate look in front of him. Unlike the lazy temperament of the Nine Emperor, the person in front of him was wrapped in a red fox fur robe. The fair face was a bit strange.

The face was too delicate... The narrow and long eyes looked enchanted, and the deep eyes were terribly quiet. When the man saw him, he slowly opened his narrow eyes... "Red Brother..." The man didn't expect it to be Chilian. He seemed a little nervous. He was worried that he could not control the mountain ghost in his body and hurt Chilian.

Chi Lian sat down by the bed, the light in the room was very dim, the man's face was very poor, Chi Lian touched the man's hand, and found that the man's hands were cold, he immediately knew why.

"Big Brother, thank you for sending someone to give me some medicine to give me a few days ago. My "illness" is just right, so I came to visit you.

"Chi Lian's slightly pale five fingers covered the back of the man's hand, and he said softly: "Just now I heard Zhang Guanjia say you are sick, so I came in and looked at you."

"He showed his intentions. The gaunt expression of the man made him unable to look at the man a few more times."

"I'm fine, you can rest assured.

"Ji Yan replied in a low voice.

"Your hands are so cold.

"Chilian felt the temperature of the back of the man's hand, and Chilian, who was supposed to be cold, had a warm temperature in his palm. Chilian swallowed the inner dan of the red fox, so his skill greatly increased, and the red fox was fire-like. , Can withstand the severe cold, without Naidan's help, he is still hibernating, these days the heavy snow in the border towns, there must be someone doing it.

Chi Lian knew that the man was cold. He sat on the bed and hugged the man in his arms, just like the Nine Emperor hugged the man. Suddenly, there seemed to be a feeling of overlap. The man's cold hand extended into Chi Lian Na Chi hesitantly. In the fur jacket of the fox, Chi Lian did not resist, and embraced the man, and the man's hands were buried in his waist, wrapped in the thick jacket... The man hung his head, his eyelashes fell, covering up The turmoil in his eyes, Chilian's breath spilled on his lips, he was not like a woman rushed into Chilian's arms, he could only lean slightly on Chilian, but this distance appeared Even more ambiguous, Chi Lian stared at the man quietly, his deep eyes as deep and tempting as a deep pool.

"What's wrong, Chi brother?" "Your complexion is not good-looking.

"Chi Lian pointed out that the man's look was not good. He opened the red fox fur jacket and hugged the man in his arms. His lips pressed against the man's cheek. Every time he spoke, every time he moved his lips, every time he exhaled. , All make the man's calm eyes have different degrees of vibration, Chi Lian's warm breath stimulates the man's skin.

The man closed his eyes. Although he really wanted to push Chilian away and let Chilian go home faster, don’t stay here, because he doesn’t know when he will have an attack. The ghost in the body has not been removed, but Chilian’s body is very soft. And, the jacket of the red fox was very cold-proof, so he didn't want to let go of Chilian, he trembling and hugged Chilian's waist.

Chi Lian said it was okay. He had heard that the man was possessed by a mountain ghost. His hand stroked the man's back. The man felt a sense of teasing.

"It doesn't matter, I will stay with you for a while.

"Chi Lian's slow expression did not hinder him. He moved closer to the man, and the man stepped back. The man had little resistance to Chi Lian's exquisite face.

When the flawless face came closer to him again, he did not avoid it anymore. Chilian's soft lips were printed with the man's trembling lips. The warm touch was very comfortable... Chilian stroked the man He felt that there was a spirit in the man's body that was agitated, and that spirit was not the "mountain ghost" that the man said, but a terrestrial spirit that increased the power of demon.

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