Chapter 380 Slapping the Face of the World-Destroying Dragon 8
Chapter 380 Slapping the Face of the World-Destroying Dragon 8
Chapter 380 Slapping the Face of the World-Destroying Flood Dragon 8
After Qingyue left this time, she never returned.
Mo Yu gently pushed open the bedroom door, afraid of waking Leng Yuexing who was fast asleep.
Leng Yuexing lay quietly on the bed, his long, waterfall-like hair cascading over the pillow. Sunlight streamed through the window, casting a soft glow on his face.
Mo Yu carefully walked to the bedside, gently took off her outer robe, and then slowly got into bed.
He was afraid that his actions would disturb Leng Yuexing's sweet dream, but he couldn't suppress the urge to hold him in his arms, so he stretched out his arms and gently embraced him.
When he felt Leng Yuexing's soft body and warm breath, an indescribable sense of happiness and satisfaction rose in his heart.
He hugged Leng Yuexing tightly, as if trying to merge him into his own body.
Leng Yuexing seemed to sense Mo Yu's embrace as well. He unconsciously snuggled closer to Mo Yu and found a more comfortable position to continue sleeping.
As darkness fell, Leng Yuexing woke up in the evening and felt extremely safe during her sleep.
Feeling the heat behind him, he realized that he was being held in Mo Yu's arms.
He turned around and looked at Mo Yu's sleeping face.
He slowly extended his slender fingers and gently began to slide them along the high, straight bridge of Mo Yu's nose.
Then, the finger slid down the straight line and finally stopped on Mo Yu's thin and sharp lips.
He couldn't help but lean down slightly and gently place a kiss on his lips.
The kiss was as light as a feather, yet full of deep affection.
However, just as he was about to raise his head, he suddenly felt a powerful force gripping the back of his head.
It turned out that Mo Yu had woken up at some point and grabbed him by the back of the neck with lightning speed.
In that instant, Mo Yu's lips pressed fiercely against Leng Yuexing's delicate lips, followed by a passionate and intense kiss, like a storm.
This kiss was filled with irresistible power and madness, as if it wanted to devour Leng Yuexing entirely into its own world.
When Leng Yuexing's breathing became extremely disordered and she was almost unable to breathe, he gently released her lips, which had been kissed until they were swollen and red.
It was handled with the utmost care, as if it were a precious and fragile treasure.
Then, he gently stroked Leng Yuexing's messy hair, his eyes filled with love and doting affection for her.
He gently stroked Leng Yuexing's back until his breathing gradually calmed down.
Leng Yuexing yawned lazily, nestled on Mo Yu's chest, and played with Mo Yu's long hair in her hands.
Mo Yu looked at Leng Yuexing, who was lying on him like a kitten, and a wave of tenderness rose in his heart.
He wished he could just meld Leng Yuexing into his very bones and blood, so that they would never be separated again!
The two of them stayed close together until there was a soft knock at the door.
"Master, dinner is ready," Butler Zhao's voice rang out.
"I understand," Mo Yu replied softly.
The two then got up and went to the pavilion to have dinner together.
After a delicious meal, Leng Yuexing suggested that they go for a stroll around the town at night, so Mo Yu pulled Leng Yuexing out the door.
Leng Yuexing discovered that the Elven towns were more lively at night than the Human towns.
It seems that because some Eldar prefer to be out at night, there are almost as many Eldar on the streets as during the day.
However, the food sold on both sides of the street was somewhat different, and it was something that Leng Yuexing had never seen before.
He casually bought some snacks and found that they were even more delicious than the ones he had during the day.
Just as he was strolling along the street with great interest, a loud bang echoed from the street.
When the two walked out onto the street, they discovered that members of the Spirit Race were openly fighting in the street.
One of the spirits flashed with light and instantly transformed into its original form—a huge, golden-haired bull!
Its two thick, powerful horns pointed straight up to the sky, as if to pierce the heavens.
At this moment, the giant yellow ox was using its incredibly sharp horns to fiercely butt another member of the Elven race.
The spirit being held in place looked terrified and struggled desperately but could not break free.
The big yellow ox appeared extremely angry, panting heavily, each breath sounding like a howling gust of wind.
Its eyes widened, burning with fury, and it kept shaking its head violently, as if trying to throw the other party far away!
Just then, a man in golden armor descended from the sky and punched the big yellow ox in the stomach.
The next instant, the big yellow ox reverted to its human form.
He lay on the ground clutching his stomach, wailing, "Lord Qingyue, it was clearly his fault, why did you hit me?"
Qingyue rolled her eyes. "Regardless of who's right or wrong, you almost beat the other person to death!"
"He stole my partner! This is intolerable!" the man lying on the ground roared.
Qingyue waved his hand behind him, "Guards, take them back for questioning!"
As soon as Qingyue finished speaking, a group of spirit race members dressed in black carried away the two spirit race members lying on the ground.
"Alright, everyone disperse," Qingyue said to the onlookers.
Seeing that the matter had been resolved, Leng Yuexing wanted to pull Mo Yu away as well.
Unexpectedly, Qingyue suddenly blocked their way.
Qing Yue bowed and clasped his hands, saying, "You two look unfamiliar. Are you humans participating in the Spirit Race election?"
Leng Yuexing raised an eyebrow and chuckled, "Yes, I am Leng Yuexing."
Leng Yuexing pointed to Mo Yu beside her, "He is my partner, Mo Yu."
"Oh... it's Lord Moyu!" Qingyue said with a fake smile. "I'm so sorry for not greeting you properly. I hope Lord Moyu won't take offense."
Mo Yu smirked, "Speak properly, or your invisibility cloak will be gone."
"Once it's sent out, can it be taken back?" Qingyue clutched her chest, took two steps back, and said urgently.
"I'm just trying to be transparent, otherwise how will I get to know you?"
“Didn’t you not want those people to know you were back?” he said in a low voice.
Leng Yuexing had already sensed something was wrong, and upon hearing this, she chuckled and asked, "You two know each other?"
Qingyue nodded frantically, "We've been best buddies since we were little, you can just call me Qingyue."
"Qing... are you also a dragon?" Leng Yuexing asked doubtfully.
Qingyue scratched his head. "Do I not look like it?"
Leng Yuexing chuckled, "That's not it. It's just that the other human chose the Spirit Race, which is also a dragon. Since you share the same surname, there's some speculation."
Qingyue nodded. "I know him. He just returned to his clan today."
"That arrogant attitude of his is infuriating." Qing Yue clenched his fist; he really wanted to push Qing Wen into the water and wash his eyes clean.
Seeing that Qingyue also seemed to dislike Qingwen, Leng Yuexing felt relieved.
They will definitely have to deal with Qingwen later, and it would be bad if this caused a rift between Qingyue and Moyu.
After thinking for a moment, he said softly, "We made an agreement before. The Spirit Clan Grand Competition might make things difficult for him, you..."
Qingwen waved her hand, "Moyu already told me about this, I won't mind!"
"The Spirit Clan Grand Competition is fair and square, and our Jiao Clan will not have any complaints."
"That's good then," Leng Yuexing replied with a smile.
Then he turned around and looked at Mo Yu with a light smile. Since Mo Yu hatched, he had been with him all along. How could he not know when he had met Qing Yue?
Mo Yu noticed Leng Yuexing's gaze and immediately understood, saying, "Qing Yue came to see me while you were asleep yesterday."
Seeing Mo Yu's cautious expression, Qing Yue turned his head and covered his mouth with a low laugh.
He had grown up with Mo Yu and had never seen him with such an expression before. It seemed that he truly loved Leng Yuexing to the core.
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