Devil President, Don't Bite Me

Mozi Yu heard Mozi Nuo describe this kind of thing. He said that he wanted to be immortal and die. It tasted endless. He never despised it. Later, he and Cheng Chuyi also made a hasty decision. He didn't feel anything except that his heart beat and pulse blood flow accelerated. But now, he felt that mozino's description was not appropriate enough. It was like rebirth. Every cell burned and exploded, like a weapon being recast and given a new life. Everything could not be better.

The stagnant Qi disappeared without a trace, and the aura filled the viscera. I felt that the whole person was going to float. The palpitation and ecstasy couldn't be pressed down for a long time.

Shuwei was not in his arms, wrapped in a quilt and curled up in a ball. He seemed shy and not very close, but the aroma was rich and lasting, lingering in his nose.

Mozi Yu took a long breath, rolled the quilt with people, pulled open the quilt and exposed the top of her hair.

"Shuwei, are you okay?"

Shuwei kept silent and shrank tightly.

He kissed her on the top of her hair. "Shuwei, raise your head and let me see you."

He didn't say it was okay. When he said it, she shrank down. He smiled and pulled the quilt directly, but she clung tightly from the inside.

"Is it hurt? Let me see." Mozi Yu became anxious and went crazy. He had no reason to speak of. Her hands and feet were not important. She was just an ordinary human. Don't hurt anything.

She clung to the quilt and didn't let go. He was so anxious that he pulled it hard. The quilt was torn and the thin velvet was flying all over the sky. Shu Wei slowly raised his head in this piece of white velvet.

The blush on her face has not receded, and her eyes are delicate and shy. The whole person is like a flower blooming to the extreme, unspeakably charming and lovely. He never thought she was beautiful, but at this moment, beauty could not be more, which made his heartstrings tremble and tremble.

"Shuwei," he hesitated to call her and reached out to get her. He couldn't help sticking to her face. He was extremely delicate and gentle. In any case, he couldn't do such a move in the past. It turned out that the love went deep and everything came naturally. He wasn't cold and tender, but he didn't find the right person.

He rubbed her face carefully, his voice was hoarse and low, "tell me, where does it hurt?"

The pain is certain, but it's better after it. Shuwei is not a weak girl. She's just very shy. Mozi Yu is crazy and makes her talk nonsense. She doesn't know what to shout. When she calms down, she remembers carefully and feels that she has no face to see people.

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At the bar downstairs, the man sat on the high stool with a bleak and lonely back. The light shone on his side face. The three-dimensional outline was as cold as ice and snow. A glass of red blood like wine was placed in front of him, but he didn't drink it. He took another wine glass from the shelf, broke off a piece of glass at will, and rowed down heavily against his white arm.

The skin was torn, the blood gushed out, and instantly dyed his sleeves red. He looked at it silently, like a bystander who had nothing to do with it. Soon, the blood flow stopped, the wound healed automatically, the thick marks became shallow, and finally turned into nothing.

He didn't have any expression. He raised his hand and rowed again. The broken glass stabbed down and brought stinging pain. Only in this way could he alleviate his missing slightly. His chest was empty. Without her, his heart had nowhere to put. It seemed that he had gone away with her.

He quickened his pace, adding new marks before the old ones disappeared, overlapping in all directions, ugly and ferocious, but the tingling feeling became numb.

There was a warm movement upstairs. The dull pain in his heart was deepening. He knew what it was. Mozi Yu finally had his own woman, but his little Joe had disappeared.

Little Joe, you should be well. I'll pick you up soon.

Little Joe, Little Joe, my little Joe, what can I do without you

His eyes suddenly opened and burst out a bright red light. He picked up the glass and drank it. With a strong grip, the glass broke into powder in his hand. His hatred made him change violently. His face was covered with dark lines, his teeth were out of their scabbard, his claws were silent and long, his hands were raised, and the fine dust was sprinkled out, and he fell to the ground in a crystal silence.

He clenched his teeth: Du Changfeng, I must frustrate your bones and ashes!

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The upstairs room was full of spring. Mozi Yu hugged his beloved girl and kissed her carefully. Suddenly, he stagnated, lay down and looked at the ceiling. Shu Wei felt strange and quietly raised his eyes to see him, "what's the matter?"

Mozi Yu didn't answer her. After a while, he leaned over and kissed her on the cheek and held her hand. "Shuwei," he called her. He didn't speak there, but just looked at her, his eyes seemed to stick to her face.

Shuwei got a little scared and held his hand. "What are you going to say?"

"I'm glad you're willing to give yourself to me. Even if you die tomorrow, I don't regret it."

Shu Wei covered his mouth and said, "what are you talking about? What can't die? You're so strong that no one can let you die. Don't scare me. "

"Shuwei," he smiled bitterly, "I'm a superpower, but I'm not the best in the world."

"What do you mean?" Shuwei got anxious. "What do you mean by that?"

"Shuwei, I love you," he looked at her for a moment. "I want to have you and do what I just did every day, but Shuwei, I am the guardian of the MOH family. I must fight and save the Lord's wife. The war is imminent, and no one knows what will happen later, but today, I am very satisfied... "

"Don't say any more," Shuwei covered his mouth again. "Your tone is the same as telling the future. Mozi Yu, you are a superpower. You should have confidence in yourself. You should be confident that you can come back alive. Don't leave me alone. I beg you not to leave me alone." She choked, "Mozi Yu, you must come back. I'll wait for you no matter how long, okay?" She cried, "will you come back?"? "Okay?"

Mo Ziyu swallowed his throat and fiercely hugged her in his arms: "good girl, I promise you, I will come back."

He agreed. Shuwei was still uneasy. He hugged him and wept. The repressed cry still escaped from his lips. He heard a burst of colic in Mozi Yu's heart. He gently patted her on the back and softened his voice, "don't cry. Genetic mutants keep their promises and will do what they promise. Shuwei, I will come back. "

His low voice seemed to have a kind of stability, which slowly calmed Shuwei down. She nestled lazily in his arms and didn't want to move. She closed her eyes and murmured, "Mozi Yu, I believe you."

Outside the window, the autumn wind rises suddenly, blowing the fallen leaves in the air, like a group of butterflies born in the dark night.

Shuwei's breathing became lighter and lighter. Mozi Yu's clapping hands stopped, opened this distance and looked at her eyebrows seriously. He really knew his feelings for her when he went out this time. In addition to doing business, he was thinking of her in his spare time. This kind of missing is different from missing Joey before.

During the period of exile, he hid Joey in the bottom of his heart. He occasionally remembered, missed and felt sad. But I don't know when Shuwei's figure took root in his heart, slowly covered Joey's trace and occupied his whole heart. He thought about her so openly. His heart, his body and every cell of him were longing for her, The longer the time, the stronger the desire.

This yearning disintegrated his cold shell, and he finally became like mexiling, bowing down in front of his beloved woman. He was not imitating mexiling, he was real and complete, and fell in love with Shuwei.

Unfortunately, it was not the time they met. He had a hunch that this time was more dangerous than thirty years ago, so he said those words, but promised that he would come back and die in front of her even if he died. In this way, she will not wait foolishly. She is a rational person. Only by witnessing his death can she clear up her mood and start a new life.

He thanked God for letting him meet Shuwei. She was a brave girl. Knowing that he was different, he took his hand without hesitation. No matter how short the time was, she just wanted to love him well.

He regretted the wasted time. If he could start over, he would pursue her first and make up all his regrets.

The girl in his arms had fallen asleep. He gently kissed her on the cheek, got out of bed, stretched out his middle finger and pressed it on her temples to help her sleep more stably.

There was a tall man standing under the big tree outside the window. He was melted into the darkness. Only his eyes were shining like stars.

Mo Ziyu jumped down from the window and fell lightly in front of him.

"Is she asleep?"

"Well, I'll sleep until tomorrow night."

Mexiling stared at him. "If you don't want to go, I won't force it."

"Xiling," Mo Ziyu frowned, "it's my duty to rescue Lord Nuo and his wife."

Moxi Lingmo gave him a pat and patted him on the shoulder, "thank you, Yu."

Mo Ziyu pulled the corners of his lips, smiled and butted him with his shoulder, "you are the Lord and brother. Brothers don't say that."

Mexiling nodded and said with a light smile, "Congratulations, you finally found your own woman."

Mozi Yu looked up at the window. The smile on his lips was silent, "I love her very much."

"Don't worry, you'll come back to see her."

Mexiling looked up at the dark night. There were no stars and moon, the earth had no light, and the world was as quiet as sleeping for 10000 years. His eyes looked into the distance through the thick darkness: "is the plan clear?"

"It's clear that Nuo sensed us and will naturally cooperate inside and outside. It's not difficult to save him."

Moxi Ling shook his head. "I have a hunch that it won't be so simple. Li Shengnan is not a man without a chance. He may have set a trap for us to jump."

"Even if it's a trap, you have to break through. As soon as those people in Australia arrive, things will be even harder to do."

"Then break in." Mexiling looked down at the watch on his wrist, "save Nuo Buzhan and go to Shengbei immediately. Check your watch. It's 2:50 a.m. and the battle will be over in an hour. "