Dark Beast Summoner Chapter 249: A family of three
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Chapter 249 A Family of Three
Long Yi left.
Long Moshen faced the wall, wishing to go in and hold his hands tightly in his arms, taking good care of her.
He didn't want her to suffer the slightest harm, but he made her suffer the most.
In order to give birth to her son, she almost died.
He was sorry for their mother and son.
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Early the next morning, Mu Wushuang opened the door and saw a tall man with sunken eye sockets. He seemed to have stayed up all night and his eyes turned blue.
Although he is a little thin and haggard, he still can't hide his handsome and unreliable immortal appearance. He is tall and straight in front of him. It seems that he is much deeper than the one seen in the fantasy world. What has not changed is that His deep purple pupils were still gentle and affectionate. When he looked at her, his eyes were soft as water, and she felt like she was surrounded by gentle sea water.
He stood in front of him, like an old dream.
Looking at him affectionately by such a handsome man who is not as handsome as a mortal, there are emotions in her eyes that she can't understand, like distressed and guilty.
She missed a beat in her heartbeat.
"Mother, where is my father? He said I can see him as soon as I wake up today!"
Xiao Xuanxi, who was awkwardly asleep, got up from the bed and stepped on the ground, rubbing his eyes with two small hands, as if he hadn't woken up yet, but he hadn't forgotten the agreement with his father yesterday.
He was afraid that his daddy was gone, and he hadn’t realized what it was like to have a daddy.
"Xixi, I am here, and Daddy has been with you today."
Long Moshen said to his son outside the door.
Mu Wushuang opened his mouth and said nothing.
She took the first place in the competition yesterday, and the sect was the first in the nine-liu sect competition.
The top three can challenge one of the eight sects to take its place, or join the competition of the eight sects to compete for the top three of the eight sects, so as to continue to challenge Qiliu sect.
She had already discussed with Wujizi and several other elders. She would participate in the contest of the Eight Stream Sect and attack the Seven Stream Sect.
Competitions of the sects above seven sects are no longer the nine sects and eight sects that can win the first few places with only one person, because the middle sects value the unity and cooperation between disciples. Those competitions Basically, it takes a lot of excellent disciples from the sect to win a good ranking.
After all, the Qingyun sect has too little background, and the disciples are both good and bad. You must recruit more excellent disciples to enter, and a strong sect force can attack a stronger sect.
Also, the place of the Baliu Zongmen test is also in the capital city of Jiangpan. The time is tomorrow, which means that she can spend a whole day with her son.
But the son and his father wanted to accompany him, and she couldn't refuse. This little unscrupulous man even called his father in dreams.
Typically, you forget your mother if you have a relative.
Xiao Xiu smiled so conscientiously that his eyes were narrowed, and he grinned and revealed a row of small white teeth. He started shouting daddy, and then called his daddy: "Daddy, can you dress Xixi? ?"
After his dad dressed him in a difficult way with Turtle Speed, he asked his dad to fetch him water and wash his face and mouth.
After rinsing her mouth, Xiao Xuanxi said with a happy face: "It turns out that it feels so good to have a father, so I don't need my mother to work hard in the future!"
Mu Wu had a smile on both sides. His son seemed to call on his father, but he was actually clarifying the burden for her.
Long Moshen has never experienced this kind of experience, but he likes it very much. He has a son overnight. He is actually a little at a loss, but his son treats him enthusiastically, which makes him less worried. I hope that my son will tell him to do everything and not treat him as an outsider, so that he can make up for the two of them.
The scent of Shuang'er is on his son, especially in the morning, the scent is stronger. He is holding his son, and he feels like holding Shuang'er.
Poor uncle, can only enjoy holding his son.
After washing and coughing, the family of three sat on the table in the lobby of the inn and had breakfast together.
Xiao Xuanxi had long been looking forward to eating with his mother and father. He took a spoon and drank the porridge happily, and gave him a bun for both mother and father.
Xiao Xuanxi whispered to Long Moshen: "Daddy, your black eyes are also beautiful!"
On the way here, he found that Daddy’s eyes had changed from purple to black, but they were not very dark. He didn’t know that they were amber. He only knew that Daddy’s eyes were very beautiful, and he looked at them in a novel way. For a while.
The little guy is shrewd, and his voice is deliberately low, because he thinks his dad doesn't want to show others such beautiful purple eyes.
If he had purple eyes, he wouldn't show it to others!
Long Mo deeply touched his little head, took out the kerchief and wiped off the oil on the corners of his mouth.
Mu Wushuang watched the interaction between their father and son, thinking that his son, whom he had finally raised, only met with his father yesterday. Today, the two of them are even closer than her, and his father is really better than her. Mother is important!
Their family of three sat in the most central position and attracted the attention of countless people.
It is true that the faces of their family of three are too high. The men are tall and handsome, and the women are like peach blossoms. The little boy is also exquisite and cute. The family of three is like a group of chickens, which is very conspicuous.
Someone recognized Mu Wushuang's identity at a glance. Her face is unforgettable. Many people have never seen such a delicate and beautiful face in their entire lives, plus the domineering attitude when she came out of the Buddha Pagoda last night I am afraid that people will never forget the scene under the moonlight in this life.
Someone wanted to come over and talk to Mu Wushuang, but after only a few steps, they were shocked by the cold and merciless gaze of the man next to her, and he dared not take a step forward.
"Disciples! You guys got up so early!"
At this time, Wujizi came downstairs with a smile, and sat on the table of Mu Wushuang and the others, along with Cang Yang and other juniors.
Cang Yang sat down with Wujizi, but the other disciples didn't dare to come up, because the eyes of the man next to Grand Sister were so terrible, they didn't even have the courage to stand up and talk to Grand Sister.
But Cang Yang didn't seem to see Long Mo's dazzling gaze. After sitting up, he talked to Xiao Xuanxi: "How did Xixi sleep last night?"
"Sleep really well, because Xixi has a dad!"
Xiao Xuanxi said happily.
He took his father's arm, raised his face and proudly said: "This is my father!"
After speaking, he added: "Xixi's father!"
Cang Yang's complexion became stiff, and he looked at Mu Wushuang and said with a smile: "Xixi is joking."
He saw this man with Xixi before. He was obviously a stranger. How could he be Xixi’s father?
"No kidding, Junior Brother Cang, he is Xixi's own father."
Mu Wushuang replied.
One yard goes to one yard. The identity of his son's father belongs to Long Moshen.