Chapter 55: Mo Li's Fanwai

A fire broke out in the village, and he locked the couple, who had been harsh to him in the weekdays, at home, and escaped alone. Then, he was sent to Moshan's Houshan, and was trained to be a loyal dark guard who did not blink.
He lied to the little regiment who took him away from the corpse mountain. He remembered clearly why the Chu village was on fire, and the couple who bought him back from the trafficker; the only truth is probably that he is really small Remember the brow of the biological parents.
It was too long ago, and he could not remember whether he had been sold to a trafficker or he had been abducted.
The little dumplings felt very good in their arms, soft and different from the icy blade, with temperature, and sweetly shouting the name he gave himself.
It's really a distressing little group, the little hand is around his neck and the other is holding his little finger; there are two little pear vortexes hanging on the corner of his mouth, looking at the pair It's so cute: "The hook is not allowed to change. It is deceiving to swallow a hundred needles."
The gentle touch felt like a feather, scratching the tip of his heart. He opened his mouth to say something, but felt that all his mind was blocked by something and could not be vented.
The only thing I knew was that the little owner said he had only himself. Coincidentally, he has only a little master himself.
The other party gradually grew up and became a handsome young man. Whenever he went out, those people stopped to look back. At this time, secret jealousy and joy always arise in his heart, because jealousy is because those people can look at the little master brightly, but he can only secretly look at the other person's back, or when the other person is sleeping, quiet Look at it quietly, hiding the joy in your heart carefully.
He rejoices that there are so many people in the world, but the little master will only care about him and feel the pain of his wounds, while blowing comfort to himself, while helping himself to take medicine.
Such a beautiful and desperate love, he can only hide deep in his heart; he has always abide by his duties, binding a beast inside him with a chain.
As a dark guard, he liked the master who gave himself a name.
But the other party grew up slowly. What was the beauty of Mo ’s child? In this cannibalizing cage, everyone was unsure. Hearing that Khan of Sahad has arrived, Mo Qi introduced people to the Mo family to live there. At that time, the people looked at his little master with the kind of compassion and unconvergent greedy eyes, making him anxious Eyes were dug out so that this man could not blaspheme his god.
Mo Li knew that he couldn't solve anything.
Under long-term pressure, he couldn't even control himself and hurt Naimanjin. If it weren't for the stern and almost scolding of the master, maybe the sword in his hand would hit the opponent's neck in the next second.
His reasoning understands what he did wrong, but he still feels wronged.
The little master let himself take him away that night, how happy he was at that time, the original grievances disappeared at once. But they all knew that they would be caught back soon, and waiting for them was even worse.
The tear-eyed boy looked up at him and said to him, "Ali, let's go back."
Let's go back.
"it is good."
He knew exactly what he would do when he brought someone back, but he let the other person do whatever he wanted, as long as he said one, he never said two.
It was the first time he had faced Mo's punishment.
Blood was sent back, and the teenager was trembling. He wanted to tell the other party not to be afraid, but he had no strength to speak.
He was forced into the yard and wounded by the other party.
Mo Li Daily / Lying in bed, I could n’t follow the other side, but I knew what the other side was doing today, and I heard from people ’s mouths,
The little boy ’s relationship with that Khan is so good
Rumors. His heart was jealous-he had already disqualified himself as a dark guard when he liked his master.
He never dared to get away from him for the first time in his life to play temper with Mo Jingyu,
The other person sat across his body, his eyes seemed to be radiant, flashing, like two glowing gems. He said, "Is Li Li jealous?"
"Ali, do you like me?"
From a close contact, he faintly smelled the fragrance of Mo Jingyu's body, and mixed with other tastes that made him jealous. In the dark night, he traced the little master's face with consciousness by swaying candlelight.
"Yes, I like you."
It was the first time in his life that he had shown his heart to the other party, and it was also his last.
Because of Naimanjin's remorse, he had to plan with Mo Jingyu ahead of time. They stood on the wall of the original city and escaped this time.
Then he was caught back.
Every time he trains, he warns himself that he needs to work harder and harder to be able to become great, and then take his little master to fly high. The first time over and over again fainted his mind and had enough confidence in himself.
In fact, he couldn't take each other out of the hands of a dozen or so experts.
Even if you are alone, you can't.
This is the second time he has been framed on this wooden frame. Those he has seen and never seen are all put on him, and may even worsen.
He wanted to call the owner's name, but he could only bite himself tightly, not letting him make a little noise to worry the other person. The pain gradually occupied his thoughts, and he desperately thought about Mo Jingyu's appearance so as to get the pain out of his mind.
Open your eyes hard, want to take a good look at the other person, tell the other person not to cry; but the blood confuses his vision, it is more difficult to tell which position the other party is in the dim situation, he can only look at that place by sound Trying to see clearly.
Keeping it open, for some reason, he thought that a long time ago, the soft little dumplings were nestled in his arms, and they were going to hook him up seriously, and then they could not lie to him arrogantly.
The little dumpling's eyes were bright, just like when he was asked if he was jealous.
Seems to have installed an entire galaxy.
He has never been to any place in his life, but he thinks that the gorgeous scenery is beside Mo Jingyu; the best mountains and rivers in the world are all in the eyes of the other party, and they ca n’t come out of it at a glance.
"The hook is hanging for a hundred years and it must not be changed. A deceitful person will swallow a hundred needles."
"If you go before me, you are a lie."
"Even if it is one hour less, a quarter of an hour, it is not a lifetime."
He thought that with so much blood on his hands in this life, it is estimated that he would go to the Palace of the King of Kings in the future; he would probably go to the eighteenth floor of and suffer from needle swallowing.
The author has something to say:
I want to write a little sister's fan, and Mo Qi's fan, emmmm, so is Naimanjin going to put it last?