Quick Wear: A skilled hunter is numb from being kissed by his prey

Chapter 162 Twin Brothers Who is Who 22

"Mo Liran was the original name. After the body split, each person chose a character."

Yun Zhiyue nodded and kept staring at the man beside her. Although she didn't know what he really looked like, his current appearance was enough to attract her attention.

It didn't have the spookiness of a snake, but it had a mystery hidden in the darkness. The sharp jaw angle made her want to touch it. The dark green pupils were much deeper than before, a beauty that had been precipitated by time...

Mo Liran naturally felt her gaze. He curled the corners of his lips slightly, picked her up and disappeared into the team.

She was pressed against a thick tree trunk beside a spring in the forest. Mo Liran held her chin and asked, "You like me so much that you can't stop looking at me?"

"Uh... I don't like you. You should have the memory of your original body. I am curious about your identity. Is what Yanlue said true? Are you one of the Ten Kings of Hell?"

Mo Liran was very unhappy with the words "I don't like you either" and his tone turned cold when he heard it: "So what if it is, so what if it is not?"

Yun Zhiyue secretly observed the other person's expression and spoke carefully: "It's nothing... I just asked, if you don't want to reveal it, then don't tell me. Don't be so cold, I... I still like Mo Li and Mo Ran."

Perhaps realizing that he had put pressure on them, Mo Liran relaxed his tone, kneaded her lips with his thumb, and said in a low voice: "I am them, don't be afraid."

Feeling Mo Liran approaching, Yun Zhiyue's eyes flashed, and she gave up the idea of ​​avoiding him and obediently accepted the extremely aggressive kiss.

This undoubtedly pleased someone who was feeling unwell, and his lips gradually moved to his neck, while his hands sank into the warm animal skin.

The blush spread, this... these are two completely different things. He had no memories before and was just a creature of a small dimension, so forget it. Now that he has recovered his memories?

After returning to the underworld, it was so awkward to meet her at work, just like a workplace romance, she was a bit like climbing into the boss' bed...

Thinking of this, Yun Zhiyue pushed Mo Liran away.

"Can you please stop doing that? I just followed the instructions of the Samsara Stone and came to the small plane to save you. There is no need to continue when we both have our memories. Do you understand me?"

Mo Liran sneered: "I don't understand, it's all me. It works when I have no memory, but it doesn't work when I have memory. Do you think this makes sense?"

Yun Zhiyue frowned: "You obviously know what I mean, this has nothing to do with... um..."

If the extremely aggressive kiss just now could be considered gentle, then now it was like a seizure mode. He actually bit her?

[Fuck, Xiao Shitou, you should think of something. I don’t want to have a workplace romance. I take the position of Meng Po very seriously.]

[Well...why don't you just give in? Anyway, besides you two, I'm the only one who knows about this matter, and no one else will talk about it. Besides, his interest may only be temporary, and he may not pay attention to you when he returns to the underworld.]

[Is it so bad? ]

That being said, she had no intention of loving him at all, nor could she be considered a scumbag. At most, they both got what they wanted, and it wasn't like they had slept together once or twice, so there seemed to be no need for her to care.

He should at least give her some benefits when he buries her, such as ten thousand years of cultivation, rare treasures...

Thinking of this, she no longer had the heart to resist. Yun Zhiyue took the initiative to hug Mo Liran, offered her body to him, and whispered in his ear, "Be gentle."

Mo Liran's eyes darkened as he tore open the extremely strong animal hide. There was no intention of being gentle.

The animal skin was placed on the rough tree trunk to prevent it from rubbing her back. Her dark green eyes looked at the delicate and tempting peony in front of her, and her eyes were filled with desire.

The dewdrops on the white petals trembled and rolled down, dripping on the heart, which became more and more fascinating. No matter how she thought or imagined it, how could she want to run away after sleeping with him for so many lifetimes?

It was several days later when Yun Zhiyue returned to the team. After changing her clothes, she was carried back unconscious. When she woke up, she was met with many meaningful gazes.

As they were all orcs, everyone was well aware of the snake tribe's impulses in certain aspects.

The snake tribe still accepted Yun Zhiyue well. After all, she was their high priestess a long time ago. Now that she has returned as the Queen of Beast Kings, they can only welcome her.

There was no change in the territory of the snake clan, but the clan leader proposed to expand the original residence of the Mo brothers to make it more majestic, but was rejected by Mo Liran.

Returning to the familiar room again, Yun Zhiyue still felt a little nostalgic. It was still the same as when she left.

Many things were arranged by her personally, and for a moment I really missed her two big black snakes...

Although, they are the same person, she prefers the original appearance of two brothers.

Perhaps seeing what she was thinking, Mo Liran said, "It won't take long for my consciousness to awaken, and after that, the original soul fragment consciousness will still be the main one."

Yun Zhiyue was surprised: "Really?"

Facing Mo Liran's cold gaze, Yun Zhiyue's expression instantly turned into a reluctant one: "Really?"

They are obviously the same two words, but their meanings are completely different now...

The Samsara Stone silently watched Yun Zhiyue commit suicide and covered his eyes.

"Heh, I kind of understand why you're trying to capture me. You acted so well, and even though I know you were just pretending, I don't really want to crush you to death. I just want to teach you a lesson in another way, like... this."

Being thrown onto the white animal skin she used to sleep on, Yun Zhiyue's eyes widened: "You're still here? Didn't we just do that day and night for a long time..."

Mo Ranli slowly took off the fur coat that he had just put on her and gave her a detailed example.

"First, my spiritual consciousness will not last long, so I need to hurry up."

"Secondly, Yu Gong, if you want to save me, then save me to the end. Practice dual cultivation with me, and your true body will nourish my soul."

"Third, and most importantly, I like to make you cry. That's... beautiful."

Yun Zhiyue blinked and looked at the shameless 123 of this bastard. Her impression of the tallness of the Ten Kings of Hell was instantly shattered.

When she really started crying again, Mo Liran kissed her hair beside her ear.

He said in a low but gentle voice: "I promise that I will only let you cry in bed. You won't feel any pain or sadness at other times. Trust me."

Yun Zhiyue's tears flowed even more happily, and she nestled into his strong chest, sobbing softly, "I don't believe it. Can you give me ten thousand years of cultivation? If you do, I will believe it."

[Fuck, Yun Zhiyue, you are such a greedy woman. You don’t even like to capture targets. You dare to ask for cultivation when you are guilty. You are a gold digger! ]

[A gold digger will only yell when he gets the gold digger. It’s too early for you to say that now. It won’t be too late to yell after I get the gold digger.]

Faced with Yun Zhiyue's shameless words, the Samsara Stone trembled with energy. This woman was going crazy!

Mo Liran was not angry. He held her in his arms, played with her bare shoulders, and said playfully, "You are so well behaved. It turns out you have other purposes. You have cultivated for ten thousand years. Tsk, you really dare to speak up."

"It's not impossible to give it to you. Let's make a deal. When we do it ten thousand times, I will give you ten thousand years of cultivation!"

Yun Zhiyue widened her eyes, what the hell, ten thousand times...how long will this take?

This dog man was originally a Teddy, right?