Lu Xiaoqi: "What's wrong with you?"
When Mo Gungun told what he had discovered, Lu Xiaoqi's expression darkened, and his eyes darkened.
Mo Gungun held his head up and looked confused: "Who is that?"
If he is not a big monster, he gives Mo Gungun almost the same feeling, but if he is a big monster, the big monster is clearly beside him, and that person has a different configuration of a big monster, two dragon horns.
In short, there is a strange atmosphere everywhere.
Mo Gungun thought about it for a long time, but couldn't think of a reason, so he put it aside.
However, there is a little worry. Mo Gungun raised his head and said seriously: "Will the big monster be with me all his life?"
Lu Xiaoqi's expression became firm: "Yes."
Mo Gungun felt relieved now. He raised a bright smile, blinding a group of ghosts.
Lu Xiaoqi patted Panda Tuan'er's head, "Don't worry."
Mo Gungun nodded heavily.
When the big monster said so, he believed it. For so long, the big monster was very strong and almost did what it said.
In the heart of Panda Tuan'er, the reputation value of the big monster is max.
At night, Mo Gungun slept sweetly, and his little white pajamas were rolled up to his chest, revealing a beautifully contoured abdomen and a delicate navel. The white and tender belly floated up and down with his breathing. A pair of tender and slender legs curled up slightly, arching the chubby little buttocks, which looked very tactile.
The young panda slept heartlessly. He seemed to be having a good dream. He smashed his mouth, then clenched his hands into small fists, and his ten delicate and small toes were slightly bent, trembling.
Lu Xiaoqi, who was lying next to him with his eyes closed, frowned, with cold sweat on his forehead.
There was a trace of struggle on his face, and the pain gradually spread. His eyes opened suddenly, and silver lightning flashed across the dark pupils. The next second, the lightning disappeared, and clumps of red mist gradually swept across the whole place. Hitomi.
After a while, the unfathomable jet-black pupils changed into a scarlet color.
There was a wicked smile on his expressionless face, he sat up slowly, and then slowly turned his head.
His eyes fell on the unaware young man.
The red pupil shrank suddenly, and the smile on the corner of Lu Xiaoqi's mouth suddenly subsided, he squinted his eyes and stared at the boy, his pupils were almost stuck to the small exposed navel and could not be moved. After a long while, the quiet man suddenly let out a low whimper, his red pupils drooped, he stared at his body that was ready to go, and grinned.
The reflectiveness of the white teeth in the night light looks a bit biting.
Lu Xiaoqi admired the beautiful picture enough, so he couldn't help stretching out his hand. His hand was still well-knit, but the nails had grown a little longer. There are two small bumps on the forehead...
The boy fell asleep, unaware that he was being greedily watched by a pair of beast-like pupils.
That hand lightly landed on Mo Gungun's abdomen, pressed it after a pause, and began to caress carefully.
Mo Gungun seemed to feel some itch, and he pouted his lips.
But the itch that slid back and forth on his body didn't disappear, instead, he felt a little damp and hot shivering. He shook his body, turned around muttering, and left his entire back to Lu Xiaoqi, I am like a shrimp waiting to be cooked.
At night, a pair of red pupils seemed to be shining, and he stared fixedly at Mo Gungun's slender body, gradually overflowing with a little crazy greed. That gaze is full of fervent possessiveness and longing, and the scorching heat seems to be able to burn people's souls.
Lu Xiaoqi opened his mouth, revealing the elongated canine teeth.
He turned over, put his arms on both sides of the boy's body, covered him with his whole body, and stared at him with gloomy pupils.
Lu Xiaoqi seemed to be treating fragile objects as if he was dealing with fragile items. He tapped the young boy's elastic face and got a good touch, and he revealed a trace of satisfaction and more unsatisfactory desires.
Breathing a little more heavily, Lu Xiaoqi lowered his head and gently pecked and kissed the boy's neck.
Leaves a string of wet and cool traces.
Mo Gungun squirmed twice, stretched out his hand and waved it dissatisfied, as if he was waving the prisoner's flies away.
The red-eyed Lu Xiaoqi obviously didn't care, those two seductive little arms seemed to be giving a sense of presence. Controlling the two slender wrists with ease, Lu Xiaoqi clasped them beside his head without being rude.
Mo Gungun twisted and lay flat.
The two little paws were controlled, and the sleeping boy couldn't help but form two little fists. Because his body was not free, the boy who was still sleeping soundly let out a moan of dissatisfaction. He was immature and soft, like a small brush, and scratched Lu Xiaoqi's unsteady heart once.
The young man's soft humming sound ignited the flame in Lu Xiaoqi's body, and his pupils suddenly overflowed with a strong color of aggression.
A tinge of red came to Lu Xiaoqi's face, he looked down at the young man from above, following the night light, he could clearly see the light-colored lips of the young man, maybe they were a little dry, not as crystal clear as when eating during the day.
At that time, the teenager would lick his lips, moistening the pink lips with a little tender color, which made him even more attractive. In the picked position, Mo Gungun didn't sleep very comfortably. He twisted his body, which aroused the crimson in the man's eyes even more.
Lu Xiaoqi's blood-like pupils were like erupting volcanoes, and magma erupted out.
He clasped the boy's wrist, and pressed against the boy's body with absolute control. He fixed his eyes on the boy's sleeping face, and suddenly he lowered his head, sucked his lips, and lightly gnawed on the faint color. across the lips.
Falling asleep, Mo Gungun felt suffocated, he began to hum.
But a series of strong sensations from the mouth to the heart, Mo Gungun was in a daze and was about to wake up.
Lu Xiaoqi was already short of breath, he probed into the boy's mouth and sucked the body fluid in his mouth.
But his fingers gently rubbed on the boy's wrist.
Mo Gungun sniffed, and his eyelids trembled twice, as if he was very dissatisfied with being woken up with a puffy face and was about to open his eyes.
Seeing this scene, Lu Xiaoqi's scarlet pupils overflowed with blood. He had already taken off the boy's clothes and separated his legs. Just as he was grinning, he suddenly let out a muffled grunt, and suddenly threw himself onto the bed beside him, panting violently. He covered his forehead with one hand, and clenched his fist with the other hand, and the veins on his forehead twitched.
The eyes gradually returned to normal, the silver lightning flashed away, and the red faded completely.
The dark pupils looked at the head of the bed, Lu Xiaoqi's chest was churning abnormally, and hot and cold sweat came out of his forehead.
The bed suddenly trembled violently just now, and Mo Gungun woke up completely. He rubbed his sleepy eyes and sat up in a daze.
Turning his head in doubt, Mo Gungun saw the man breathing heavily.
Mo Gun Gun was startled: "Big monster?"
He was startled, turned around and rushed over. The boy knelt on the bed, with both hands clasping the man's chest.
The slightly cool touch was transmitted from the chest cavity to the brain, and the already fiery body became more and more uncontrollable. Lu Xiaoqi glanced away from the corner of his eye, and happened to see the boy's naked face, his pupils shrank suddenly, he took a breath, and suddenly closed his eyes.
Mo Gungun saw that he seemed to be having trouble breathing, and his body was dripping with sweat, and he was terribly frightened.
Mo Gungun panicked: "Big monster, what's wrong with you? Big monster, wake up!"
Lu Xiaoqi was shaken, but his body became even stiffer.
His voice was hoarse: "It's okay, go away, I'm fine."
Mo Gungun didn't believe it, the big monster didn't seem to be okay at all, he pulled the big monster's face, and his body was even closer to the fiery body. As if on fire, Mo Gungun exclaimed: "Big monster, you are sick! Your body is so hot!"
Lu Xiaoqi's forehead twitched lightly, and he stretched out his hand to pull the boy into his arms.
The boy still wanted to struggle, and squirmed slightly in Lu Xiaoqi's arms, his breathing became heavier.
Lu Xiaoqi opened his mouth and kissed the boy's face: "Don't move, just let me rest, okay?"
Mo Gungun was still worried.
The drowsiness completely disappeared, and Mo Gungun was extremely worried, "Big monster, why don't I go find Uncle Wei, you..."
Lu Xiaoqi: "Just let me hug you for a while."
Seeing that he suddenly showed a very serious expression, Mo Gungun thought about it, and finally chose to believe it.
Mo Gungun: "Really, will you be fine if you hug me for a while?"
Lu Xiaoqi responded: "With Gun Gun here, I'm the best, Gun Gun will lie down with me for a while, your body will be cool."
Nodding slightly, Mo Gungun obediently let him hug him. Panda Tuan'er accepted this reason. Compared with the big monster's stove-like body, his body was indeed cooler. Thinking of this, Mo Gungun stretched out his arms and tried to keep his body close to the man.
Just when Lu Xiaoqi couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to stop him, his body trembled suddenly.
Mo Gungun exclaimed, "Big monster, what just hit me. Let me see..."
Mo Gungun stretched out his hand.
Lu Xiaoqi hurriedly hugged him tightly, and grabbed the two hands that lit the fire, "That's it."
Mo Gungun became nervous: "Big monster, just now I felt..."
Lu Xiaoqi covered his lips with his mouth, and when he was stunned, he said, "Don't worry, I'm fine. Do you trust me?"
Mo Gungun nodded in a trance.
Lu Xiaoqi showed a weary smile: "Go away, don't be afraid."
Mo Gungun obediently responded.
Sure enough, after a while, Lu Xiaoqi recovered, and his body was no longer so frighteningly hot.
Mo Gungun reached out and touched his forehead and chest, and let out a sigh of relief: "It's really all right, the big monster is healed!"
Lu Xiaoqi: "..." If you don't tease him, he will get better sooner.
Suddenly, Mo Gungun reached out his hand, touched it there, and was completely relieved: "I was really scared to death just now."
As he said that, Mo Gungun patted his chest in a serious manner.
Caught off guard by being touched, Lu Xiaoqi: "..."
If it wasn't for his strong self-control, Lu Xiaoqi would almost fail, he looked at the young man expressionlessly: "Go away, it's still late, go to sleep."
Mo Gungun blinked, looked out the window at the still black sky, and nodded.
He turned his head and was about to lie back down when he snorted again.
Lu Xiaoqi's heart couldn't help shrinking when he heard Gun Gun was so surprised.
Mo Gungun sat in a daze, looking down at his bare legs, he scratched his face blankly: "My pants?"
Mo Gungun looked at the big monster: "My pants are gone."
"I didn't do it on purpose." His cheeks were flushed, and Mo Gungun guessed that he had slept too much at night, so he kicked off his pants.
Lu Xiaoqi's pupils sank, and he was silent for a moment, "Yes."
The boy had no shame in front of the big monster. He thought for a while, and since he had no pants, he took off his shirt very firmly. In front of the man who had just been silent, the naked boy turned into a panda Tuaner.
The panda yelled at Lu Xiaoqi twice, then climbed onto his chest with its short legs.
Rolled twice on the chest, then lay down softly.
Like a useless panda, he yawned and closed his eyes again to go to sleep.
When Lu Xiaoqi saw this little fluffy heat source on his chest, he couldn't help the color of his eyes gradually deepening, his face was extremely serious. After a while, the Marshal covered his eyes, his face was tense, his brows were tightly furrowed, and his pupils were obscure.
This time, Mo Gungun didn't sleep well, because the warm heat source disappeared after he slept for a while.
When Mo Gungun woke up, it was already morning. He stood up with his front paws in a daze, but he didn't see a familiar figure. After looking back and forth a few times, Mo Gungun guessed that the big monster must have woken up for a while.
Without thinking much, Mo Gungun sat up, turned into a boy, and entered the bathroom with bare feet.
After Mo Gungun finished washing and went downstairs, he learned from the butler that the big monster had left for the military headquarters.
The excited roll puffed up his face, looking a little listless.
Later, he learned that the school was under martial law, and he couldn't even go to school, and his expression became even more depressed.
Mo Gungun scratched his face, the big monster is so busy.
The butler had already given Lu Xiaoqi's orders, and he had already prepared everything, for fear that the boy would not be safe on the floating island. If it wasn't for yesterday's special circumstances, Lu Xiaoqi would have taken the boy with him, but last night he suddenly couldn't control himself, so he dismissed this idea.
He can be sure that something is wrong with him.
As long as he is not by the boy's side, part of the crisis will be reduced. Even if something like that happened yesterday, he still felt that his body was getting stronger, and this kind of strength even made him unable to adapt.
It's weird. The situation is simply not right.
Moreover, after last night, Lu Xiaoqi became more and more aware of the attractiveness of the young man to him. Before yesterday, he believed in his willpower.
But after last night, Lu Xiaoqi was not sure anymore.
His body is now like a ticking time bomb.
Lu Xiaoqi needed to find a solution. Sitting at the headquarters of the military headquarters, the new deputy marshal looked serious.
Of course, he was not unprepared, he turned on all the surveillance cameras at home.
Lu Xiaoqi's cold eyes warmed up as he looked at the boy who was trying to stuff food into his mouth and his cheeks were bulging.
Lu Xiaoqi stroked his forehead with his index finger, it was very painful here since last night.
He couldn't figure out anything, the situation was so strange. It seems that he should look for a white coat.
Mo Gungun was at home, and he was supposed to be eating during school time. He opened the forum and looked excited.
After watching two, I received a communication from the director.
"Star" has been completely popular, and the next will be fifty to twenty-five competitions. Mo Gungun received a notice requesting a live broadcast at 7 o'clock tomorrow night. This is nothing to Mo Gungun. Now he doesn't say seven o'clock in the evening, even ninety o'clock in the daytime is fine.
Mo Gungun clicked on the communication in doubt.
When the director saw the boy, he looked carefully at the environment behind him, and found that he seemed to be repairing a precious garden.
After observing secretly, the director couldn't help but his heart beat faster.
If it is said that this is not the mansion of Marshal Lu, he will not believe it, who in Celta can be so rich and powerful? !
These flowers and plants are not something ordinary people can afford. Countless tens of thousands of years ago, these plants may be common, but in the interstellar era, the flowers and plants themselves are very precious, requiring countless manpower, material and financial resources to feed them.
Many plants have even become extinct, and countless delicacies have been seen in ancient books by interstellar people.
No matter who the boy is, it seems that he has a close relationship with the marshal.
These have nothing to do with the director, he really wants to fight for the marshal to participate in the final arena, but of course he doesn't have much hope.
The director greeted politely, and got a more obedient response from the young man, and he felt a little more at ease in an instant.
Mo Gungun tilted his head and looked at the director.
The director decided, "Is that so, you are a family member of Panda One."
Mo Gungun thought about it and nodded.
Next, the director tactfully stated his request, and then said: "The program team will definitely cooperate with the marshal."
Mo Gungun thought for a long time, "I have no way to promise you. I don't know, ahem, Marshal Lu will go."
When the director heard the boy say this, he was excited, as if there was a door.
Director: "It's okay, it's okay, thank you very much."
Mo Gungun nodded: "Well, then I'll talk to him."
Director: "Okay, thank you, I wish you a happy life, of course, if you participate in the finals of Panda One with the Marshal, I think it will be a very happy thing for Panda One, and countless people in StarCraft will remember it Such a happy picture. I will also bless you all, and I think Marshal Lu also hopes to see your smiling face."
happy picture...
Mo Gungun thought for a while, and hesitated a bit.
If the big monster participates in the competition with him, will everyone feel that the big monster is very happy with him
Scratching his face, Mo Gungun nodded.
The director's eyes flashed brightly, and he immediately made persistent efforts. From the information just now, he discovered a very surprising thing. It seemed that this person was very important in Marshal Lu's heart, and he might have the influence to persuade Marshal Lu.
Thinking of this, the director didn't blow for a while, until Mo Gungun was so dizzy that he believed his evil.
Seeing that he seemed to be completely moved, the director blessed him nervously and closed the communication.
He very much hoped that when he received news from Mo Gungun again, it would be an exciting super explosive news.
Thinking that he was about to compete with the big monster, Mo Gungun felt elated.
This is indeed a very tempting idea.
Mo Gungun was really moved by the persuasion, and the ghosts on the side looked at each other in blank dismay, not paying much attention to the result.
Xiao Wen sat aside, looking a little dazed.
Last night, he was on patrol. He heard noises at night and walked along the window, taking a sneak peek from a distance. He sensed the strange evil spirit on Lu Xiaoqi's body, and then saw him take off the boss's pants...
After a moment of silence, Xiao Wen wiped his face.
Alas, a man who is dissatisfied with desire does not explode in silence, but perverts in silence.
It should be because he held it in for too long, but the boss of the group seems to be in a daze, and he was almost swallowed and returned the money.
Xiaowen wondered if he should discuss it with the professor ghost and tell the boy about physical hygiene.
In short, the young man was too innocent, and Xiao Wen's old mother became worried.
Mo Gungun didn't know that he was being fucked to pieces, and now he continued to watch the forum, which seemed to be his new hobby.
On the forum, Wenwen should have left a message.
"I am very grateful to the Great God, he is so powerful. I didn't tell him where I was, and he found me! The car fell from the sky, and I thought it was an angel from the sky. The Great God is so good-looking, really Yes, I guarantee it with my personality!!! Oh my god, you don’t know, when the god smiled, there were actually two cute little dimples!”
"Oh my God, I made up my mind, Livortex! I am Livortex! Super cute must be super cute!"
"Master Pear Vortex, this is a great photo, it seems to be beautiful, O God of Pear Vortex!"
"Master Liwo, I also like Liwo. Although I don't have Liwo, I have a proud 1.8 meter long neck. I am very proud. We can take pictures together later. Before that, I will say the last sentence , God, please help me. My neck is already cramped! Soon, it may tell me nothing."
When Mo Gungun saw this message, he touched the corner of his mouth in a daze.
Then he turned out the mirror and grinned at his teeth for a while, and indeed found two light and shallow pits around his mouth.
He poked it with his finger.
At first, he refused these two pits. He had two pits on his face, and he felt that he would soon be unable to meet people.
But seeing the two pits on his face being praised and envied by others, Mo Gungun was a little confused.
He turned his head, showing a tender smile, and poked his little dimple.
Facing Xiao Wen, he tried to maintain a smile: "I, do you look good?"
Xiaowen: "..."