Chapter 1202: A year later

"Little Man, Chen Mufeng is missing from the Chen family."
"I know."
When Luo Xiaoman took the shot, he found that Chen Mufeng was not present.
In this regard, she is not entangled.
Anyway, with Chen Mufeng's strength and IQ, it has never been a climate.
Soon, Mo Yuan took Luo Xiaoman to a small forest.
However, Mo Yuan fell on the ground, but kept holding Luo Xiaoman.
He just hugged and walked.
"deep……"
"I know." Mo Yuan's voice was very soft, revealing a hint of helplessness.
They are going to separate after all!
Walking in this small forest, the breath radiating from him made birds and beasts afraid to approach.
He didn't want anyone, and other things, to disturb them.
"I just want to hold you a little longer."
Luo Xiaoman was taken aback, then relaxed, curled up in Mo Yuan's arms.
Because she also wanted to stay with Mo Yuan for a while.
She wanted to feel Yuan's body temperature more, smell his elegant breath, and listen to the strong and powerful heartbeat.
At this moment, everything around seemed to disappear.
No one, no birds and beasts, and no other things, only Luo Xiaoman, Mo Yuan, and two hearts beating each other.
Luo Xiaoman raised his eyes and glanced at the red mark on Mo Yuan's neck. He couldn't help being a little surprised. Even after so long, the color was still so bright red.
She curled the corners of her lips, and her heart was warm. This guy sealed the red mark. As long as he didn't want it, it would never fade.
"fool!"
"Ok?"
Mo Yuan paused slightly, then lowered his eyes to look at Luo Xiaoman in his arms.
"Yuan, let me down." Luo Xiaoman said softly to Shang Mo Yuan's fiery eyes, "I want to give you something."
Mo Yuan frowned, struggling in his eyes, but in the end Luo Xiaoman was let go.
Luo Xiaoman stood in front of him with his hands on his back. They were two heads taller, but they looked so loving.
"Come on, close your eyes first."
"..."
"Hurry up!"
Mo Yuan sighed and slowly closed his eyes.
Suddenly, there was darkness in front of his eyes, and only Luo Xiaoman's breath was all around him, making himself inexplicably relieved.
Suddenly, warmth came, but Luo Xiaoman embraced him tightly. After a long time, Luo Xiaoman let go of him, and before he opened his eyes, he felt a slight warmth on his lips.
Mo Yuan shook his whole body. Before he felt the wonderful feeling, Luo Xiaoman's whisper came from his ear: "Wait for me to come back."
As soon as the voice fell, he felt the familiar breath disappearing little by little.
I don't know how long it took before Mo Yuan slowly opened his eyes.
In front of me, it was empty.
Luo Xiaoman used star marks to teleport away.
He raised his hand and touched his lips, as if the touch just now was still there.
"Xiaoman, you must come back safely in a year." Mo Yuan squinted his eyes, his aura on his body raging wildly in all directions. "Otherwise, even if we exhaust the blue and yellow springs, and walk all over the world, I will find you!"
Rustle!
At this moment, a strange noise came.
"Who?" Mo Yuan's eyes flickered, and he tilted his eyes to see a red figure flashing out.
"I have seen the devil!"
"Zhong Li?!"
Mo Yuan frowned slightly, looked at Zhong Li who appeared suddenly, and said, "Aren't you going to integrate the evil spirits?"
"Return to the Demon Lord!" Zhong Li said with a solemn expression: "Some changes have taken place in our stronghold. It is estimated that only the Demon Lord can handle it."