The desire suppressed deep in my heart. It seemed to be awakened at this moment and began to move, and the surging surging was about to erupt at any time.

Even Chen Yuehan was a little surprised. Feeling the strange emotion in his heart, he pursed his thin lips.

But this seems not to be something that can make people trouble. As long as Chen Yuehan thinks, she can take Mo Jiu now. He will not resist or refuse. Because even his life is in her hands, everything about him is shaped by her, and naturally everything about him belongs to her...

But, no.

Chen Yuehan calmed down and suppressed all the desire and desire that was about to overflow back.

On the surface, she just paused for Mo Jiu's hand with buttons for a few seconds, and then put on his clothes.

When his jade-like body was completely covered, the temptation that the young man exuded all the time disappeared, and replaced by a bit of tender and cuteness. Only the simplicity of ignorance who is ignorant of the world can have such a temperament.

Chen Yuehan kept paying attention to Mo Jiu and found that he frowned slightly at this moment, so he asked, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

The boy stared at Chen Yuehan in a daze, hesitated for a moment, then reached out and pulled his collar and frowned.

Feeling uncomfortable.

Chen Yuehan smiled faintly: "You must wear it even if you feel uncomfortable, and you cannot take it off. This is the good boy."

Mo Jiu's original body is the Nine-petaled Holy Lotus. After he transformed into a human, his spiritual roots were also the immortal cold roots. He has been considered a fasting place. As long as he doesn't sweat, a set of clothes can be worn for a long time.

The boy didn't understand, he could only feel a strong feeling, his whole body was so hot that he could not say, and his whole body seemed to be melting.

If he was still a lotus, he would probably be a little bit waxing at this moment, but when it was reflected in the human body, his eyes turned red little by little, and a thin layer of water mist condensed in his eyes, and even his slender eyelashes were stained with a little moisture.

He looked at Chen Yuehan with red eyes, and his discomfort was written on his face.

Seeing this, Chen Yuehan directly stretched out one hand and wanted to wipe the wetness in Mojiu's eyes. This was almost a subconscious action. When he thought of something, his face changed slightly, and his right hand stopped in mid-air.

No, she is his...

"Um..." Mo Jiu pursed her pink lips tightly, feeling uncomfortable and even let out a gentle whimper.

A strange thing flashed in Chen Yuehan's eyes, and his right hand moved again and stretched forward for a distance, but the next moment, a hint of gloom suddenly appeared in his eyes, as well as a clear loss and entanglement flashing in his eyes.

He was not him, but she could not do anything to him either.

"You have to endure the discomfort." Chen Yuehan glanced at Mo Jiu, with a hint of chill in his eyes.

After experiencing a self-question, Chen Yuehan's joy of finding the Holy Lotus was dispersed and he could no longer raise any emotions.

She had to calm down for a moment, then stood up and left here.

Mo Jiu did not dare to relax, and his eyes were still red. He kept pulling his collar there, making it messy, and pulled off a button to reveal a small piece of delicate collarbone.

He was analyzing Chen Yuehan's expression changes just now in his heart.

‘Strange, she obviously responded to my body. As long as she wanted to eat me immediately, how could she restrain herself?’

System: ‘Maybe I want to cultivate you and eat you again?’

Mo Jiu sneered: "Then I'm not a beast."

The information revealed by the hand that paused twice was even more complicated, but it was difficult for him to analyze it.

The only thing that can be confirmed is that Chen Yuehan’s purpose for him was not simple at all.

As for the others... time will tell him the answer.

...

In this way, two years passed in a flash.

For two years, Mo Jiu has been staying in Shen Yuehan's residence and has not taken a step forward. At most, he just sat in the huge backyard and watched the sunrise and sunset, and the clouds gathered and dispersed.

He had never been outside, and naturally he didn't know how prosperous everything outside was. The noise of the world had nothing to do with him. The complete world in his eyes was this house, the flowers, trees, streams, the sky above his head, and... the cold moon.

It’s not that Mo Jiu didn’t have the idea of ​​going out, but what he got was Chen Yuehan’s chuckling: “It’s not time yet.”

He is very well-behaved and obedient, so the Master said that it was not time yet, so he stopped mentioning even a single sentence about this and silently waited for the 'right time'.

By the way, his name is Master Chen Yuehan, but she doesn't recognize it.

She was easy to talk to other things, and she taught him chess, poetry and painting over and over again. He rarely made requests, but as long as she asked, she would definitely be satisfied.

Only this matter is too stubborn.

Mo Jiu was also very stubborn and insisted on calling her Master. Chen Yuehan reminded him several times, and even threatened him with "let him leave her side". But when he finally met Chen Yuehan again, he would still call him Master. After a while, she would go with him.

At this moment, Mo Jiu was squatting beside a fresh bud in the backyard, holding a wooden board in his hand, covering a piece of drawing paper, and a pen in his hand, carefully depicting it.

But he was staring at a bud, and the one he drew on the paper was a blooming flower. It seemed that the text was inconsistent, but if you looked at the background behind the flower carefully, it was not much different from what he saw in front of him. The only difference was that the flowers and plants were more lush, and there were also some traces of time on the ancient trees.

What he painted was not the present, but the future.

In Shen Yuehan's painting when he first saw Mo Jiu, the surprise and stunning in his eyes were extremely clear, but in the end, a trace of entanglement and hesitation flashed, and then he returned to peace.

It is precisely because of this look that Mo Jiu originally suspected that Chen Yuehan wanted to develop him and have a relationship with him. A lover who was shaped by herself, whose personality and habits were the most perfect in her heart. Such an idea was enough to make people excited just by thinking about it.

But this look made Mo Jiu feel that it was not that simple.

Mo Jiu was thinking, suddenly feeling something, and immediately turned his head: "Master!"

He smiled sweetly, his pretty face, which was not left by time, was filled with rich joy, and his love for a person was fully displayed without any concealment.

Chen Yuehan was wearing a white dress and stood there quietly, still with a pair of red feet, and jade bracelets were worn on his ankles, shining with a crystal luster.

She looked at the boy calmly and saw him put the drawing board on the ground, stood up, and ran towards him.

The soft jade enters the arms and the body is soft.

"Do you want your painting?" Chen Yuehan hugged Mo Jiu and said softly.

Mo Jiu blinked gently: "Master is more important than painting."

He buried his head in Shen Yuehan's chest. He took a deep breath and entered his nose with a familiar fragrance, which made every cell in his body jump and cheer.

The boy hugged his master's waist with his hands and hugged him slowly.

I like, I really like Master...
Chapter completed!