Otherworldly Lord

Chapter 95

Song Mo woke up on the bed in his own bedroom.Looking at the familiar bed curtain, Song Mo couldn't help sighing that it was a miracle that he was still alive!

There is no feeling in the two legs, and the pain in the overused area is not as severe as expected.Gritting his teeth, Song Mo supported his body with his elbows, sat up reluctantly, almost with the determination to die, and reached down with his hand, and sure enough, he was injured.However, it should have been prescribed medicine.

However, this doesn't change the fact that that bastard bastard stuffed the No. [-] battery into the No. [-] groove, filled the carrot hole with red radish, and stabbed him unconscious!

The majestic lord, who is so domineering and majestic, was actually made to pass out by a man, what a shame and humiliation!Whether you enjoy it or not, fainting is always a fact!

Kill him, must kill him!Kill people and wipe out mouths, destroy corpses and wipe out traces!

Rifle headshots, heavy shelling, or go straight to Maxim?A one-hit kill can't be done, but a group attack can always win, right?

Song Mo stared coldly, sitting on the bed thinking about the one hundred and one ways to die of the demons, the door was pushed open, and Reese, who had all kinds of deaths in Song Mo's mind, walked in.The black robe was only draped over the shoulders, the white shirt had three buttons unbuttoned, the belt on the trousers was gone, and the hem of the shirt was open, revealing a white waist.Long brown hair hung on her chest, snow-skinned red lips, under the dim candlelight, she looked even more alluring and charming.

"you're awake?"

Seeing that Song Mo had sat up, Reese walked to the bed in a few steps, put his hand into his arms, and touched Song Mo's forehead lightly, "Okay, do you want to eat something?"

As he spoke, he snapped his fingers, and a small dining table appeared in front of Song Mo.There are several pieces of cake and a plate of fruit on the table, as well as a pot of hot drinks.Song Mo sniffled, it seemed, milk tea?

Reese picked up a piece of cake with a fork and brought it to Song Mo's mouth, "Try it, it should taste good."

Song Mo began to hesitate. Should he immediately lift the table to show that Lao Tzu is very angry and the consequences will be serious, or should he fill his stomach first?I didn't feel it before, but now I smell the aroma of food, and my stomach immediately starts to growl.

In the end, the instinct of the body still prevailed, and before Song Mo had considered whether to flip the table, he had already opened his mouth to hold the fork in his mouth.The sweet taste of the cake immediately stimulated his taste buds, and his stomach growled even louder.Song Mo frowned. He was so hungry, how long had he been dizzy?

Reese adjusted his posture, let Song Mo lean back against his arms, and sat more comfortably. He poured the milk tea from the pot into the cup, put it in Song Mo's hand, and forked another piece of cake, "You are sleepy I was worried all afternoon." As he spoke, he rubbed the top of Song Mo's hair, "It's my fault, I did too much."

Song Mo ate the cake without saying a word.

What is this, a slap and a sweet date?Or a soft policy?Either way, it can't erase what this guy did before!

Apologies for the useful words.There will be no such thing as killing for life in the world!

Seeing that Song Mo was silent, Reese also fell silent.He just fed Song Mo's cake mouthful after mouthful, until he finished feeding the three pieces of cake on the plate, and then fed him a few grapes. After Song Mo signaled that he couldn't eat any more, he stopped.Picking up the teapot, Song Mo filled the empty cup again.

The instant rising heat blurred the expressions of the two of them. Song Mo lowered his eyes, still not saying a word.

The room fell into silence again.

Song Mo finished drinking the hot drink in the cup, Reese took the cup and put it aside, held up Song Mo's chin, stared at Song Mo with sea blue eyes, deep in the deep eyes, there was a trace of anxiety and uneasiness, " Say something, honey, okay?"

Say something?

Song Mo raised his head, looked at the disturbed beauty, and smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.He reached out and patted Reese's cheek, then raised his eyebrows, and lifted the small dining table that was still on the bed!I was finally able to lift the table, but it suffocated him to death!

Reese: "..."

Song Mo, who regained his physical strength and had no serious injuries, turned around and grabbed Reese's neckline, with a grim expression and a cold voice, "What do you want me to say, huh?!"

"Honey, I..."

"Fuck you dear!" Song Mo pushed Reese down, elbowed Reese's throat, "You're doing this to your 'dear', huh?!"

"You listen to my explanation."

"It's useless to explain!"

"I……"

Snapped!

Song Mo slapped Reese directly, "I stabbed you eight times with a red carrot, and then apologized to you, will you forgive me?!"

Reese slowly turned his head and licked his lips, "Honey, you have to do this kind of thing before you know it, don't you?" As he spoke, he took Song Mo's hand and put it on his chest Before, "Honey, do you want to try?"

try?Try you big head ghost!

Sure enough, shameless, invincible? !

Song Mo got angry, jumped out of bed suddenly, took the rifle hanging on the wall, opened the safety, aimed at Reiss, and pulled the trigger without saying a word.Reese unhurriedly pulled up his clothes, dodged the bullets flying towards him, and said slowly: "Honey, we are already such a close relationship, shouldn't it be time to think about the future?"

As he spoke, he dodged another row of bullets.

"Consider you bastard!"

Song Mo threw away the rifle that had been emptied of bullets, opened the drawer, took out two pistols, and fired left and right. Although it was not accurate, it was a relief!

"Don't you really think about it? For example, our future life."

Song Mo's answer was to throw the pistol with no bullets at Reese.Opened the closet again, and pulled out a modified mortar from the bottom of the closet... Reese finally realized that my dear was really angry...

boom!boom!boom!

After three loud bangs, the walls of the underground castle seemed to be shaking, and everyone in the castle was awakened.The voice subsided, and the housekeeper, Old John, ordered everyone to stay in their own rooms. Afterwards, he led the servants who watched the night and ran towards the place where the loud noise came from. When they arrived at the scene of the accident, they immediately froze. It was also Song Mo's room.

At this moment, a big hole had been blasted out of the two carved wooden doors, and the smell of gunpowder wafted from the hole.Apparently, the problem was indoors.Remembering the scene when Reese hugged Song Mo and sent him back to the bedroom, the butler Old John frowned deeply.

"You go down first."

Thinking of some possibility, the butler thought that the servant should not stay any longer.

"But, Lord Steward, where is Lord Lord?"

"Do as I tell you." The housekeeper Old John turned around and gave the servant a cold look, "Do you understand?"

The servant was frightened into silence, and immediately turned and left.

When the servant walked away, Old John took a deep breath, stepped forward and pushed open the broken door, and sure enough, it was a mess.

The walls are full of bullet holes, the sheets and bed curtains are torn apart, none of the furniture is still intact, there are two large holes blasted by shells side by side on the floor, Rhys Myers is hanging on the chandelier on the roof, and the lord is Load the shells and try to blow him off the top!

Fortunately, the room is big enough... the housekeeper is very lucky.

However, when he looked at Reese, who was unharmed, but his clothes were a little messy, and Song Mo, whose eyes were burning with anger, Old John's eyes flickered.It seems that the lord has not discovered that his surroundings are so clean that there is not a single piece, a piece of gravel or a piece of wood.This Demon Race should have been protecting him.If he hadn't set up protection around him, not to mention anything else, the broken rocks and broken wood from the furniture would be enough to injure him.

No matter how big the room is, it is not an empty outside.

However, this cannot continue.

Old John put his fist to his lips and coughed softly, "My lord, please stop."

"Housekeeper?" Song Mo turned his head, "When did you come?"

"just."

Old John glanced at Reese on the roof again, stepped on the broken shrapnel and clods on the ground, walked up to Song Mo, raised his hand to test the temperature of Song Mo's forehead, and looked at him disapprovingly, "My lord, you His body has not fully recovered, and he is not suitable for such intense exercise."

The body has not fully recovered...Intense exercise...

With a bang, Song Mo blushed completely.I always feel that the housekeeper has something to say.

As he said to Reese, he did regard Old John as a relative, even an elder.Now being told by Old John, Song Mo just wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.However, before getting in, you have to stuff the Rhys Myers group in!

"housekeeper……"

Song Mo muttered and said, Old John didn't want to say any more, so he hugged him up, he couldn't sleep here anymore, luckily there was a guest room next door.

He walked to the door and was blocked.

Looking at Reese who stretched out his arms to block him, Old John's expression remained unchanged, "Please let me, the lord needs to rest."

"He's mine." Reese stretched out his hand to Song Mo, "Honey, come to me, I won't allow anyone else to touch you."

Old John ignored Reese, but looked at Song Mo, "Lord, what do you mean?"

"Put me down, I'll go by myself."

The scene in front of him made Song Mo feel awkward, and it was not ordinary awkward.

Old John did as he said. As soon as Song Mo's feet hit the ground, Reese wanted to step forward. This time, it was Old John who stopped him, "The lord has said that he wants to go by himself. Please don't do unnecessary things."

Rhys Myers looked at the housekeeper with a cold face, and then at Song Mo, twisting his hair aggrievedly, "Honey, we are getting married soon, why don't you even want me to hug you?"

marry? !

After saying a word, Old John and Song Mo were shocked at the same time.

"My lord, you want to marry him?!"

"When did I say I was going to marry you?!"

The two sentences were spoken almost at the same time, and the doubts in the words were generally the same.

Reese looked at Song Mo affectionately, but Song Mo didn't respond at all.The Mozu suddenly narrowed his eyes, twitched the corners of his mouth, turned around, and became a living person again, and the long-lost girl Ruisi appeared on the stage!

The delicate girl had tears in her eyes, her face full of grievances, her small white hands covered her petal-like lips, "Lord Lord, I am yours now, why are you treating me like this?"

The girl cried like pear blossoms with rain, her voice was like a warbler's cry, and her shoulders trembled so that the most hard-hearted people could feel pity.

However, Song Mo gritted his teeth because he could see it, relying on it, if it was really this girl, he would recognize it!But the man who crushed him was a man the size of a carrot!

"My lord, do you really want to give up from beginning to end?"

Song Mo didn't speak, but his eyes were firm.Live a lifetime with red radishes?Don't even think about it!

"okay, I get it."

The soft girl wiped her tears, Song Mo was still wondering why this guy gave up like this, but saw the girl lifted up her robe, opened her voice, and cried as she ran, "My lord, he started messing around and ended up giving up! Don't admit it after eating ! Song Mo Grillan is a heartless person!"

In the silent night, Reese's voice spread far away. The person who was ordered to stay in the room by Old John finally couldn't help but opened the door, and saw an astonishing scene that Song Mo couldn't wash away even if he jumped into the Yellow River ...

Song Mo in the room stared wide-eyed in astonishment, his jaw fell to the ground, and his whole body was petrified.

After a while, he turned his head stiffly, looked at Old John, and said word by word: "Housekeeper, what is this?"

"It should be a forced marriage."

"..." Song Mo took a deep breath, "I didn't find out until now!"

"what?

"It turns out that there are people in this world who are more shameless than me!"

"..."