Dark Beast Summoner Chapter 282: Protect your mothers

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Chapter 282 Protecting Your Wives

"Grandpa?"

Xiao Xuanxi tilted his head. The term grandfather was very strange, but he didn't understand. He asked his mother, "He is my grandfather and then mother's father, right?"

Mu Wushuang smiled and nodded at him: "Yes."

"Why does that mother pretend not to know grandpa? Grandpa doesn't seem to know mother, nor Xixi, nor father." Xiao Xuanxi asked again.

"Because my mother was very young and was only one or two years old, my mother's father and mother left. They have not seen me, and I have not seen them. We don't know what each other looks like. Xixi I know, my mother was seriously injured before. They thought I was dead at that time, so they didn’t know that you existed. Today, my mother didn’t recognize him because they haven’t returned to find us in more than ten years. I also have a daughter I love, so my mother doesn’t want to recognize him."

Mu Wushuang said carefully to his son that although his son is young, he can understand everything by telling him clearly.

"As for why he doesn't know your father, my mother doesn't know."

He must have dealt with Mu Yuanhong, so she was also curious why Mu Yuanhong did not recognize him when she saw him.

Xiao Xuanxi looked at his father and asked him for answers.

Long Moshen has a silver mask on his hand.

"Ah! Xixi knows! Dad always wears a mask before, so they don't know what Dad looks like!" Xiao Xuanxi snapped back, he had seen Dad wear a mask!

Mu Wushuang saw him curl his lips, then put the silver-white mask on his face.

The mask is half-length. After putting on the mask, only his thin chin and slightly thin lips are exposed.

As soon as the mask was put on, the temperament of his whole body changed, becoming sharp and cold, and the pressure was exuded. The purple pupils under the mask were cold and ruthless, dark and deep, and exuding the breath of the king. He is different from the previous one.

Xiao Xuanxi's black pupils wowed brightly.

Long Moshen took off his mask and his aura was restrained. Although he was still extraordinary, his coercive and hostile aura disappeared and his aura appeared to be much softer.

The temperament before and after can be said to be very different.

I'm afraid no one can associate him with the masked Young Emperor of the Azure Dragon Temple.

No wonder, Mu Yuanhong didn't even recognize him.

"Daddy is amazing!"

Xiao Xuanxi admires dad especially.

Long Mo rubbed his son's head deeply, looked at Mu Wushuang, and said, "I left the Cangming Continent more than 20 years ago and only returned more than three years ago. I have always been wearing a mask and can recognize me. Very few people."

"I didn't ask you again. It's my son who asked me what I did." Mu Wushuang glared at him, can he not always shoot charms at her, making her heart beat faster.

"Well, my son asked."

The corners of his mouth are more curved and his tone is doting.

"Son, it doesn't matter if you don't recognize it, but I will protect you both."

He said to his son.

Mu Wushuang felt a little hot on his face.

Xiao Xuanxi's little chicken nodded his head and asked him: "Daddy, will you treat me and mother forever?"

"Not only for a lifetime, I will be good to you both forever."

Although he said it to his son, his eyes are on his pair.

Mu Wushuang's face was even hotter, and every word of his promise seemed to be ironed to the bottom of her heart, leaving a deep mark.

"Whoever wants you to protect, I can also protect my son."

After she finished speaking, she looked at her son: "Go to sleep, do you want to get up for dinner later?"

"Eat, eat!"

The meal at Uncle City Lord’s house is delicious, he doesn’t want to miss a meal, he has to eat it!

So he quickly closed his eyes, afraid that the mother who turned into a tigress would not let him eat dinner.

After a while, Xiao Xuanxi's even breathing sound came from the room.

Sleeping Xiao Xuanxi's blush is pink and tender, with long eyelashes and delicate features, just like a little angel.

Mu Wushuang covered him with a quilt, and looked back, someone was still standing there, looking at her with a bitter expression.

This kind of resentful eyes, why give her a kind of person who dresses mercilessly like her husband and abandoned son? Hey!

Long Mo endured it for a day. Now he couldn't help it anymore. He stretched out his big hand and held her firmly in his arms, not letting her struggle.

Nephrite was in his arms, and he sat close to her ears with a full face and said: "Shuanger, I'm suffocated to death. I want to hold you like this all the time and do nothing."

I've been so close last night, and now being held by him, Mu Wushuang only struggled symbolically for two times and stopped moving. To be honest, she liked the feeling of being held by him very much. A sense of security, the body seemed to be very familiar with such a posture, she couldn't resist it at all in her heart.

Listening to his emotional words, she wanted to say that he was slick, but she knew in her heart that every word he said came from her heart.

This feeling is very strange. They only get along for a few days. She shouldn't know him so much.

But the truth is, she believes in her sixth sense.

He never told her a lie.

This man's love for her is deeper than she thought.

"Uncle Emperor, it's okay."

It's been almost a stick of incense, Mu Wushuang stretched out his hand and pushed his solid chest, only to find that the hand feels not so good.

Long Moshen knew that it was too late, so he hugged her for a while, and let her go.

But he found that the little woman seemed to be looking at his chest in a daze. She used to like to draw circles on him with her fingers. She said more than once, "Uncle Emperor, you feel so good here."

He raised his brows and smiled deeper.

Even if Shuang'er has amnesia, his favorite thing is his chest muscles.

These twins are so cute.

He didn't hold back, and kissed her on the cheek.

"What are you doing!"

Mu Wushuang came back to his senses, clutching his cheeks, as if there was some cool touch on it, this man actually kissed her secretly!

The person who successfully stole the fragrance was full of spring breeze and pretended to be innocent: "Shuang'er, you are so good-looking, I can't help it."

Mu Wushuang didn't want to pay attention to the man who was in good measure. He went into the study, closed the door, and entered the space to begin alchemy.

She is stronger than the scumbag. She is now a Tier 5 alchemist, striving to break through Tier 6 as soon as possible!

It's just that I'm confused, and it's much harder to get into the state than before. She practiced a furnace of waste pills for an unprecedented time, and then she entered the state of no distraction.

When she finished refining a few pots of elixirs, Xiaozhu Xiaoque reminded her that it was time for dinner outside.

She exited the space, and as soon as she opened the door of the study, she saw a tall and handsome man standing outside the door, not knowing how long she had stood.

The little bit of anger in her heart dissipated in an instant. Anyone who sees such an affectionate and beautiful man will not be angry!