Qingtong let him kiss him in a daze, and now he doesn't have a headache, why is it still like this... Soon, he didn't have the heart to think about these things, the feeling of touching the soul is very beautiful, and the trembling from the soul makes people unable to stop. The drooping hands gradually lifted up and put them on Mo Tianliao's shoulders.
With the left and right already fighting, Mo Tianliao simply hugged him tightly and slowly deepened the kiss. Little by little, he rubbed on the cool thin lips, gently opened his teeth, and tasted the sweetness deeper.
Immortal cultivators can turn their breathing into internal breathing, and even if they kiss for three days and three nights, they are not afraid of being out of breath. The long kiss ended, and it was already the middle of the month.
Slowly separating, and hugging the weak person by the waist, Mo Tianliao lowered his head and wiped the water light on the thin lips with his thumb.
"Do you understand?" Looking at the somewhat confused glazed eyes with a chuckle, Mo Tianliao was not at all worried that Qingtong would lose his temper. His cat has been raised by him and will scratch and bite him, but will not leave him. He used the cat's dependence on him despicably, and made Qingtong get used to this kind of closeness and lightness.
"Huh?" Qingtong still couldn't react just after returning from that state of soul-soul contact.
After kissing those beautiful and unbelievable eyes, Mo Tianliao simply hugged him and sat on the stone beside the mountain road, and slowly patted his back: "It's such a hard feeling, understand?"
"Mo Tianliao..." Qingtong placed his chin on Mo Tianliao's shoulder and called to him softly.
"Yeah." Mo Tianliao responded, his face was light and cloudy, and he looked like he was in control of the overall situation, but his palms were sweating nervously. To show his intentions tonight is purely impulsive. If Qingtong can understand his heart, it will be good. If he doesn't understand, then... Then we will talk about it after a while.
Qingtong pouted, buried his face between Mo Tianliao's neck, sniffed the scent on his neck, opened his mouth, and bit down.
"Hey—" Mo Tianliao froze, letting him bite.
"I'm a man, and so are you." Qingtong held the piece of flesh in his mouth.
Mo Tianliao raised a heart in his throat and felt that the man had already held it in his mouth. He said, "Well, it doesn't matter, I'm a human and you are a beast." If you have to be a little different, you can fall in love. , then since the gender is different, it is OK, and the species is different.
The person biting his neck couldn't help but let out a chuckle. That's right, it doesn't even matter if it's a human being or a beast, what else do you care about? "I'm not your magic pet."
"Of course not, we have not signed a blood contract in our two lives." Mo Tianliao replied quickly.
"It's not the beauty of your harem either." Qingtong said, biting harder.
"Hmm... baby, where do I have a harem?" Mo Tianliao wanted to look down at him, but he was bitten on the neck and couldn't move.
"That group of firefighters, ironsmiths, Yuanmei, Luanyi, Ge Suxin..." Qingtong loosened his neck and began to count with his fingers. These people are all famous beauties in the devil world. He used to use various excuses to come to the devil palace, and his eyes were about to be thrown out. Every time he saw those women, his claws itch.
Mo Tianliao's mouth twitched when he heard it, and he held the slender fingers that counted earnestly. This cat, who is not very good at counting, was able to remember these people so clearly: "Baby, who are you talking about?"
The man who was able to count stopped and looked up at him: "Don't you remember?"
"I don't remember people, you know." Mo Tianliao leaned over and touched his nose.
The cold and beautiful eyes stared silently at Mo Tianliao's eyes, trying to distinguish what was in them, but found that there was nothing else in it except his shadow. So satisfied, he opened his mouth and bit the tip of Mo Tianliao's nose: "En."
What does "um" mean? Mo Tianliao was so nervous that he didn't feel the pain anymore, and asked tentatively, "Baby, you agreed?"
Qingtong let go of the tip of his nose, moved his chin to Mo Tianliao's shoulder, and nibbled at the side of his neck.
The feeling of numbness and numbness spread from the neck all the way to the whole body, Mo Tianliao only felt comfortable all over, and wanted to run around the mountain three times with the baby in his arms. When excited, he hugged Qingtong and kissed randomly.
"Well..." Qingtong pushed the big head that was rubbing against him, "Didn't you come to steal something?"
Mo Tianliao was stunned for a moment, completely forgetting that he still had business to do. Being slapped by the cat in his heart, Mo Tianliao coughed dryly and pulled his baby to stand up, but instead of looking at the road, he turned to stare at the beauty under the moon.
Qingtong frowned slightly, and instantly turned into a snow-colored kitten, running up on Mo Tianliao's shoulder.
Seeing nothing, Mo Tianliao finally became honest and went on his way seriously. The kitten squatting on his shoulder pursed his ears, and those fluffy cat ears had turned pink.
He still remembered the way to Yushan very clearly. He had already calculated the formation on Yushan clearly in the daytime, and he could roughly see the way to crack it.
Because they trust the formation on Yushan, there are not many disciples guarding here, only two middle-stage Jindan standing at the entrance.
Mo Tianliao pulled his consciousness away, and his body gradually turned into a tree, merging with the mountains and forests. The kitten in his arms was wrapped in the trunk by him, with only his head exposed.
"Hey, don't you think that a tree was moving just now?" a gatekeeper said to his fellow gatekeeper.
"The wind blows." The companion didn't care.
A bare, endless tree with no branches and leaves, approached the garden step by step. When approaching the two gatekeepers, it suddenly turned into a human shape, and the powerful spirit of the transformation period instantly attacked the sea of consciousness of the two. .
Before the two gatekeepers could exclaim, they fell into a brief absence, their eyes blank.
Mo Tianliao rushed in and quickly moved towards Wen Yushu.
There are formations everywhere, but Mo Tianliao walks in it like walking on the ground. During the day, he had already recorded the formation on the jade slip, calculated each step precisely, deduced it countless times in the sea of knowledge, and quickly walked around Wen Yushu.
There are also several formations engraved on the trunk. It is very powerful to catch the power of the divine tree. Whenever a living thing approaches, it will be instantly attacked by a powerful attack. Only by holding the corresponding formation breaker can it be safe.
Mo Tianliao raised his hand, released Taishi, instructed it to fly to the branches, and lightly touched the leaves. The jade leaves tinkled, but did not touch the formation. Mo Tianliao was relieved, it seemed that the formation did not think that Tai Shi was a living creature, so this was easy to handle.
As an artifact of recognizing the master, Taishi cannot leave Mo Tianliao ten feet away. Even if he is thrown out as an arrow or a hidden weapon, he will return instantly after exhausting his strength. This is why Taishi is burned every day and does not run away. The reason, can't run away at all!
Therefore, Mo Tianliao had to bring him by himself and stand within ten feet.
Taishi excitedly circled around the tree, turned into a big mouth, bit down a Wenyuguo in one bite, and ate it by himself. The fruit is brittle and hard, and when you bite it, the jade chips fall off, and it shines brightly in the moonlight. Treasures of heaven and earth are all nourishment for divine tools. Pity that he followed a stingy master. After so long, he gave him a small piece of nine soul crystals. It was hard to see the divine tree fruit. Of course, he should eat a few more. .
After eating three in a row, Tai Shi hiccupped and turned into a sharp blade, slicing off a Wenyu fruit, and then quickly turned into a hedge, catching the fruit firmly before it hit the ground, Dian Dian flew over and handed it to Mo Tianliao.
Mo Tianliao caught it and stuffed it into a storage bag. Usually, one Wenyuguo can make three Nascent Soul Pills. People in the world of comprehension can break their heads for a piece of Wen Yuguo, and they steal a sack each and every one of them before closing their hands. Looking at Wen Yushu, who is half bald, Mo Tianliao touches his nose and stuffs the storage bag into it. The storage bracelet on the cat's paw, recalled Taishi, and left quickly.
Taishi looked at the master, then at Wen Yushu, turned into a big mouth, and was about to leave, then eat the last one. Ahhh!
Pulling down the last Wen Yuguo, Tai Shi happily carried it away, but unexpectedly, with a "hum-" sound, the formation on the Wen Yushu suddenly started!
"Ouch!" Tai Shi screamed and ran out, the huge power of the formation rushed towards him, Mo Tianliao quickly formed a barrier and blocked him.
Each fruit is not light in weight, Tai Shi stared at one side to pick, causing Wen Yushu to sink. When the last one was picked, the crown of the tree tilted, which triggered the formation.
The fire and rain fell from the sky, destroying the surrounding vegetation. Mo Tianliao quickly took back Taishi and quickly turned into a stream of light and escaped outside the garden. The fire and rain will burn down the vegetation here, and he will have nothing to hide, and within three breaths, a spiritual monk will come.
He didn't have much to worry about, and the small formation that stepped into the garden had to rush out within two breaths. The formation started, and several streamers called, and there was no time to dodge. Mo Tianliao used his back to protect the cat in his arms, carrying it all his life. this time.
"Pfft—" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and with the force of this shock, he rushed out of the garden.
"Who is it?" The two golden cores had regained their consciousness and raised their hands to attack. Then, a huge force came over the sky, and it was the elders of the spirit transformation period.
Mo Tianliao instantly turned into a dead tree, withdrew all the breath, and sealed his consciousness into the trunk. From the outside, there was no breath.
The kitten was also wrapped in, squatting in the dark and hollow tree trunk, tilting his head and looking at a green bud as tall as himself in front of him.
Tai Shi knew that he had done something wrong, holding the Wenyuguo, squatting in the corner honestly, not daring to make a sound.
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