It took mexiling three days to solve the problem on the island. Although he was the supreme leader of Mohs, he was hidden behind the scenes for a long time, and everything came out of MOH Qingze.

Mo Qingze has a high prestige on the island, and he has spread many rumors against him. Most people on the island are skeptical, while the rebels and the families of the dead believe him deeply.

Although he made secret arrangements when he returned to the island last time, on this day, mexiling found that things were not as simple as him. As a cold Lord who doesn't like explanation, although the facts are clear and the evidence is clear, his persuasion is obviously not enough, so the expected time is a little longer.

But he never thought that when he returned to Jinling, he was greeted by the disappearance of Mozi Nuo, the exposure of Mozi Yu's identity and his extremely unstable state.

When moxiling entered the hall, she saw Joey sitting there. Under the light, her eyes were soft and bright, but her expression was nervous, like a child who had made a mistake.

He was about to pass by, suddenly stunned, his eyes turned to Mozi Yu, "Yu, what's the matter?"

Mozi Yu has been in a state of transformation recently. If there is no external cause, the agitation in his body will not be so strong, so he reluctantly supports and controls himself to take less Cheng Chuyi's blood. On the one hand, he is afraid that Cheng Chuyi can't stand it, and on the other hand, he also wants to defeat the demons.

Mosiyu reported things to moxiling one by one. Zongbo listened with a dignified face, but there was no emotion on moxiling's face. He leaned against the sofa, put his slender white fingers on the armrest, tapped gently, and looked thoughtful. When mosiyu finished, he looked up: "promise is in Li Shengnan's hand."

"I think so too," said Mo Ziyu. "Li Shengnan is from SDR. I don't dare to take rash action."

"You're right," said mexiling. "You're going to throw yourself into the net."

"Xiling, what are we going to do?" Asked mosiyu.

"Wait."

"Wait?" Mosiyu cried, "but it took too long. I'm afraid..."

"SDR organization aims to eliminate all genetic mutants. He must want to dig out more clues from Nuo's mouth, but these days, no suspicious people have been found near the castle, indicating that Nuo didn't say anything. Li Shengnan won't kill him easily." Moxiling's eyes suddenly cast on Cheng Chuyi's face. Although he was late for women other than Joey, he also saw that Cheng Chuyi had always been close to Mo Ziyu, and the relationship seemed strange.

Mozi Yu was a little uncomfortable. He moved to the side and wanted to open a little distance. He moved. Cheng Chuyi pasted it again and held his hand.

Mozi Yu's Scarlet eyes seemed to be thicker. He looked down at the girl's hand and looked hesitant. Finally, he didn't move.

Moxiling stood up, "Yu, come up with me."

Mozi Yu answered, and they only felt that two white shadows disappeared along the stairs.

Cheng Chuyi bit her lip and was a little nervous. "Won't Mr. Mo disagree with brother Ziyu's association with me?"

"No, Xiling won't mind such a thing." Mosiyu comforted her.

Joey also said, "it's all right, Chui. They're talking about something else."

Zongbo didn't speak until moxiling left. He looked at Joey with a sullen face: "I know it's critical. Why did you leave the castle that afternoon? If SDR's people had gone out, Yu would have been annihilated. "

Although no one blamed her for what happened that day, Joey felt guilty and became more and more afraid. If it was SDR, Yu would be killed by her.

"I'm sorry, Zongbo. It's all my fault." Joey lowered his eyebrows and sincerely admitted his mistake.

Zong bobben wanted to take the opportunity to scold her severely. Seeing that her attitude was too bad, he snorted coldly and ignored her.

Zong Bo liked Cheng Chuyi very much. Although he thought she was better equipped with Mo Xiling, he was also happy to be with Mo Ziyu. He looked at her kindly and asked, "aren't you afraid of ah Yu?"

"No, he's just sick. He'll be fine if he sucks my blood."

"Aren't you afraid he'll suck your blood dry?"

"No, Zong Bo, he has always been very controlled and refused to smoke more."

"Well, it's hard for you to stay with him."

"It's not hard. I'm willing to take care of him."

Zongbo nodded with appreciation. The more he looked, the more he felt that Cheng Chuyi was good. When Joey first came, he heard mosiyu mention it. In contrast, one felt pity and volunteered to stay with Mozi Yu, while the other tried every means to escape and did all kinds of ridiculous things. As soon as the two phases are compared, which is better or worse will be compared.

Upstairs in his study, mexiling fell into meditation after listening to Mozi Yu's detailed account of his recent changes.

Mozi Yu had returned to his normal appearance and sat straight, "Xiling, you don't have to worry. I've been practicing breath regulation and control. I should get better soon."

Moxi Ling's slender white fingers gently knocked on the table and asked, "do you like Cheng Chuyi?"

"I don't like it."

"Then why are you..."

"I want to repeat your steps."

"What do you mean?"

"You bit Yi and fell in love with her. You're stable now. I want to try. "

Moxi Ling understands that Mozi Yu wants to try to like Cheng Chuyi. No wonder Cheng Chuyi shook his hand downstairs just now. He didn't shake it off. Such an attempt is not easy for a genetic mutant who is addicted to cleanliness and doesn't like to touch people.

Moxiling is also very confused about this problem. Can it be said that because he and Joey have mutual feelings, he has some chemical reactions, which leads him to develop in a good way. Although moziyu has Cheng Chuyi's blood, he has no feelings for her, so what is reflected in him is a series of side effects.

This logic is absurd, but it is the only reasonable explanation.

Let him have a try, but the feelings are very subtle. Some people are only two parallel lines together all their life, but some people meet for the first time, just like him and Joey.

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It's late. Moxiling hasn't returned to the room yet. Joey tosses and turns in bed. They haven't been alone since moxiling entered the door. She has too much to say to him and admit her mistakes to him. After all, her mistakes almost led to great disaster

The small alarm clock was placed on the bedside table. It was ticking for a small second, making a very slight mechanical sound. The short needle pointed to a little. She was a little sleepy and her eyelids were too heavy to lift up, but her man hadn't come back yet.

After sleeping in the middle of the night, she suddenly woke up with a small lamp at the head of the bed. A faint light sprinkled on the pillow, and she was still the only one in the bed.

Joey sat up. The night was as cold as ice. She wrapped her quilt tightly and was stunned. Was he blaming her, too? Blame her for making such a mistake.

The door opened quietly, and the man's low voice sounded: "waiting for me?"

Joey was startled, raised his head, but only said one word: "you..." in just three days, there seemed to be thousands of words, but he didn't know where to start.

The man swished to the bed, held her in his arms, bowed his head and kissed her.

With the cool and moist night in his arms, it was very cold on her face. She couldn't help shaking, but she couldn't let go. She was worried about her heart and lungs, and lived like a year. Finally, she looked forward to his return.

The man's lips were warm, but the breath sprayed on her face was very hot, burning her skin, and cold big hands swam on her.

Joey's unbearable hum, only he can bring her this feeling of ice and fire. She is cold, like standing in ice and snow, and needs more warmth, but her heart seems to be burning and needs cool moisture.

Entanglement, wheezing, fine voices escape from a woman's mouth, and the spring is infinite

This time, mexiling was well controlled. Although he was still in a mess, the furniture was still alive and the bed didn't fall apart.

Joey lay weak and gasped gently. Her snow-white skin was pearly moist and full of purple and cyan kiss marks, while moxiling crawled above and kissed every inch of her skin with great piety.

This seems to have become a habit of mexiling. It seems that there is an ending ceremony every time.

His kisses were delicate and itchy, and Joey called him, "Meryl."

"Huh?" The tip of the man's tongue slipped through the bottom of her neck and raised his head. His burning eyes did not weaken by half.

"I'm sorry about Yu."

The man stared at her swollen lips. "It's been punished."

"Are you angry?"

"Yes, I'm very angry," the man's finger belly rubbed her soft lips, and her eyes darkened. "It's not because of depression, but because you leave without permission. It's very dangerous, so," he lowered his head and said in a dull voice, "I don't think the punishment is enough."

Joey couldn't resist, like a boat, stumbling in the huge torrent... The house was in deep water again.

Joey woke up again in the bathroom. The warm water flowed through her body. She was so comfortable that she didn't want to open her eyes and wanted to sleep all the time.

The cool lipstick was on her eyes, and the man's voice was low: "no matter what mistakes you make, there will always be only one punishment for you. Think about it before you make a mistake and see if you can bear it. "

Joey closed her eyes and was angry. The punishment last night really exceeded her cognition. Although moxiling had always been very controlled and didn't tear down the house, the man who slowed down the pace was... For a while, it was endless. Those meticulous actions really made her feel ashamed and want to die. She wanted to be ashamed and angry for several times.

Mexiling dried the water for her, wrapped it in a thick bath towel and carried it to the room. "Do you want to continue to sleep?"

Joey pretended to wake up and half opened his eyes, but he saw the bright sunshine in the room, "what time is it?"

"It's almost twelve o'clock. Get up. I didn't eat breakfast." He pinched her face and kissed again: "you are too weak. You can only have strength by eating more."

Joie recognized the meaning of his words, a red face and counterattack: "what you need is a steel woman warrior, and I am just an ordinary human girl."

Moxi Ling held her hand and calmed for a moment. "Xiao Qiao, from today on, you begin to practice mental strength. You are depressed and unstable. You can't protect you. Many times you have to rely on yourself."

Joey's eyes brightened and he answered loudly, "OK!"

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