083 men's color

"Xue Muyang? That little boy from Liangcheng?" After Xue Muyang left, when Mo Xiaoran fell into the memory stage, Mo Xie looked at the direction Xue Muyang went out and fell into memories, and then said lightly.

"Yes, I don't know what's wrong with this child recently. He was fine a few days ago. He suddenly had a convulsion these days. When he saw me, he was like a chicken blood. Alas, impulse is the devil. I'm really afraid that he will have a high blood pressure and heart disease or something. Mo Xiaoran nodded and said with a puzzled face. He looked very sorry for Xue Muyang, as if he was really sick and terminally ill. Mo Xie's small white body couldn't help trembling and thought in her heart that she would really treat Mo Xiaoran with a woman with new eyes. Her mouth was more poisonous and damaged than before. And Xue Muyang, who was read by Mo Xiaoran, also sneezed loudly on the road without warning. He stopped, looked around, shook his hand and continued to walk.

Soon Xue Muyang went to the front hall and met some of Mo Xiaoran's brothers who had just been notified by the maid.

I have to say that when Xue Muyang saw several faces clearly, he was always calm as if he stayed where he was. No wonder he could always hear those Sichun little maids discussing men in piles all the way. It turned out that the root cause was here. No wonder those little maids Sichun, just look, and even as a man, can't help feeling a little uncontrollable. The charming eyes, the enchanting figure, the seductive posture, and the charming voice are really irresistible. Xue Muyang calmed down behind the screen for a long time and secretly scolded the 'fox spirit'. After that, he calmed down and took a deep breath, exposing himself to these foxes. I have to say that he is really right. These are originally fox demons, aren't they human?

However, what he didn't know was that as soon as he stepped into the room, some foxes had already found it, so they made such a big pose and wink. Obviously, they were very successful in doing so.

"Are you... Mo Xiaoran's brother?" Xue Muyang thought that what he had done was doing well and his heart was calm. However, when he really faced these foxes, when he looked at the faces of these foxes, and when his eyes looked into the eyes of these foxes, he was lost again. I have to say that he really underestimated these The appearance of a fox. Even the prince's momentum didn't know where he had gone, and his words became stammer. There was almost no arrow to pounce on them, because there was always a voice in his heart telling him to press these foxes under him. Of course, dear friends, there is no doubt that there is indeed a relationship between some foxes using magic.

"Yes, yes. I don't know who the prince is?" Mo Yao was the first to stand up and walked to Xue Muyang and looked up and down at Xue Muyang for a while. Then he shook himself enchantingly and turned into soft long hair tied behind his head. His raised right hand intentionally or unintentionally scratched Xue Muyang's cheek and rubbed Xue Muyang's neck, successfully making Xue Muyang back. Take a step back.

"Well, yes. May I ask what happened here today? After opening the distance from the ink demon, Xue Muyang calmed down for a while and asked. His eyes flashed left and right, but he did not meet the eyes of the ink demon. However, Xue Muyang, who had not tasted the male color for a long time, made the ink demon's heart ready to move. He couldn't wait to press this little guy under his body and eat it clean now. God knows that Mo Yao likes to do this kind of difficult thing. The more he is, the more challenging he is, the more interested he is.

"What's the matter?" Mo Yao bullied him. In order to prevent Xue Muyang from escaping again, Mo Yao held Xue Muyang's waist tightly with a very shrewd hand and pulled out the other hand to gently pick up Xue Muyang's chin in his arms, making Xue Muyang's eyes look directly at him.

Xue Muyang felt that his heart was about to escape at this moment. He stared at the charming peach blossom eyes, wanted to say something, wanted to stop it, and wanted to break free. However, his body betrayed the idea and was willing to sink, and his consciousness gradually sank and completely sank. Mo Yao is very satisfied with such a result. He pulled a charming smile from the corners of his mouth, bent down, and kissed him firmly in Xue Muyang's sinking eyes. At first, he tasted to stop, and then invaded later.

"What are you doing!" Suddenly, Xue Muyang seemed to be stimulated by something. He suddenly came to his senses and pushed away the ink demon who was intoxicated in the kiss. The ink demon who hit him directly couldn't take a few steps back. Looking at Xue Muyang's eyes, it was also clear. Mo Yao seemed to understand something. He smiled at the corners of his mouth, raised his eyebrows, and still said charmingly, "Don't you know what to do? Even if you don't know, your mouth will tell you, right? Directly pointed out the most critical point. Of course, Xue Muyang was the last to mention, and he was even unwilling to admit it. However, the redness and swelling of his lips told him that he had to admit that what had just happened was true.

"Xiao Hong, you are not good~" Just when Xue Muyang didn't know what to do, a familiar voice came from behind the screen, and then Mo Xiaoran, dressed in a pale pink gauze skirt, twisted out and held the snow-white fox he had seen not long ago in his arms.

The appearance of Mo Xiaoran really made waves in the whole originally calm room, and her 'little red' directly shocked all people in place. Then, some gloating foxes suddenly reacted and sat on the chair with no style and laughed, even the always serious ink He couldn't help laughing faintly.

The name is good, loud and tacky, and more memorable. A big man is called Xiaohong. I'm afraid there is only one in the world. Mo Xiaoran really dares to call such a creative name. At this moment, some foxes secretly gave a thumbs up in the bottom of their hearts. Qiang, admiration, and then all kinds of eyes floated from all directions. Obviously, Mo Xiaoran was very satisfied with their performance this time, so she decided to spare some foxes for the time being and take this operation first.

Although some of them escaped this disaster, Mo Yao fell down. When Mo Yao just recovered from the little red name, Mo Xiaoran was very inhumane and once again dropped a blockbuster.

"Muyang, don't care. Xiaohong is a little hair-spring today. Just think she was kissed by a pig or a dog." Mo Xiaoran walked to Xue Muyang, who was stunned in place, patted him gently, and explained with a serious tone. Then, Mo Xiaoran's eyes moved to Mo Yao, who was holding back his anger, and looked up and down without saying a word.

Mo Yao now wants to be angry. Shit, just call him Xiaohong. After all, he has been used to Mo Xiaoran, a poisonous-tongued woman, casually named, and he doesn't feel anything. By the way, it's thick if he loses face. Therefore, Mo Yao doesn't care so much. However, Mo Xiaoran's woman Unexpectedly, he is a pig, a dog or something. How can he be? He is a fox demon, and he is also a fox demon of the royal family. How can such a noble identity be compared with those inferior animals?

"Mo Xiaoran..." Mo Yao raised a pair of ink-colored eyes, stared straight at Mo Xiaoran's woman, and said viciously.

"How about it? I don't know if Xiaohong has any objection? Mo Xiaoran raised his eyebrows and looked directly at Mo Yao and said, with a little provocation in his eyes.

"No, no..." Mo Yao lowered his noble head under Mo Xiaoran's ** power and ran to his position without saying a word. After all, he knew about the incident of the body. Mo Xiaoran had not settled with them. He didn't want to shoot this cannon and be this rising bird. I don't think how tragic the end will be. It's better for Mo Yao to think that several people will suffer together than to bear it alone. In this way, Mo Yao thought over and over again and decided to surrender...

"Now that you are all here, come in. Brother?" Mo Xiaoran looked at the Mo demon with a depressed face and put his head down, and suddenly felt relieved. In this way, I didn't forget to make fun of some sitting foxes. The brother's call was so sweet, but it was so sweet that they couldn't help moving their eyes to the ink demon again. Therefore, Mo Xiaoran successfully knew the source of the idea, and his eyes also followed the eyes of some foxes. He floated over and flew a flying eye by the way, but this flying eye turned into a threat in the eyes of the ink demon, a threat of red fruit.

"Well, young man, I just sent-chun, don't care." Mo Yao compromised again, and then stood up and walked slowly towards Xue Muyang. At this moment, Xue Muyang was like a frightened little rabbit. Mo Yao took a step forward, and he took a step back and played whole. When he finally forced Xue Muyang to retreat, Mo Yao stood in front of Xue Muyang and said guiltily. That's how sincere it should be, so I almost didn't dig out my heart and show it to Xue Muyang.

Xue Muyang could not defeat this thousand-year-old fox, and then saw the sincerity of the ink demon, so he was generous and nodded, even if the incident was over. And a few foxes can't help sighing secretly, not very satisfied with such an ending. If it hadn't been for Mo Xiaoran, I'm afraid that some lively foxes would have taken action long ago, leaving no room for the incident to recover.

What can I do...