Mo Yan is reluctant to let her go.

I really want to roll the white hair ball until the end of the world.

However..

Reality is bound to be bony.

"I have to go back." Baimaotuanzi raised his head, a pair of light colored glazed eyes, straight at him, "dawn."

It's daybreak, which means the date is over.

What's more, a new day and a new course will start again.

Freshmen are not as free as old students. They have heavy schoolwork every day. They have to study enough before they can be promoted.

"Just a moment."

Mo Yan to small Mo Mo Shun Mao's hand, a pause, voice deep hoarse, very nice, with a trace of attachment.

Little Momo thought, "well."

There is still an hour before morning class.

Half an hour later——

"I really have to go back."

"Just a moment." Mo Yan Feng's eyes are slightly heavy, just like this.

“……”(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

For the last time!

Small Mo Mo patience, squatting in the palm of his hand, to him.

I told myself again and again: This is the last time, the last time, the last time

In a quarter of an hour——

"I'm going!" A firm tone.

There's a quarter of an hour to go before morning class.

In order to prevent Mo Yan from coming up with any more moths, this time, instead of consulting him, she turned into a white light and flew away from Mo Yan's hand, straight to the human body lying on the stone platform all night.

The body of the demon soul that the Yang God comes out of the body enters into the spiritual realm of the human body.

Lying in the purple field, the body a shock, long eyelashes slightly tremble, slowly opened his eyes.

Baituanzi and Xiaomo disappear.

Only the purple fields of the demon soul.

After lying on the stone platform floor all night, ziqianmo felt a little backache because the muscles of his body always kept the same posture, a little stiff.

She stretched and twisted her arms and shoulders.

Make joint sounds of "creak" and "bang".

It can be said that there is no beauty at all.

Although the demon king's idol burden is very heavy, ziqianmo has no lady's idol burden. To some extent, she is a man of King Kong and Barbie.

"I'll pinch your shoulders for you."

Mo Yan saw that Bai Tuanzi was gone, and he said it was a pity, but ziqianmo was a little Mo Mo, and he loved it all the same.

He went forward, put his big hands on her shoulders, and put his fingers against her shoulder blades.

The shoulder muscles that had been stiff all night, after Mo Yanda's hand rubbing, pressing and pressing, were so sore that ziqianmo frowned. If she could not bear it, she would cry out.

"All right."

After two minutes of shoulder massage, Mo Yan let go of the beloved woman's shoulder and said, "I'll take you to class."

There's still time.

Because of their speed, it's not a problem at all.

It's just breakfast. I'm afraid I don't have time to go to the canteen.

There is no delicious food in the canteen. Little Momo is used to the unique craftsmanship of rabbit, and certainly can't see the big pot food in the college canteen.

"I know the way." Ziqianmo is basically a euphemistic refusal.

Last night just confirmed the relationship, today immediately sent her to class, this is not equal to the world to tell them the relationship between the two people?

"Let's go."

Mo Yan didn't give her a chance to refuse, so she lifted her hand,