"Xiao Ran, do you have my gift?" Liu Yang stretched out his hand to Mo Ran and looked at her with a gaze.

Mo Ran raised his eyes, "What gift?"

Liu Yang said: "I know everything. I have given Xing Tian and the others the finished products you made when refining weapons. Isn't there anything mine?"

Mo Ran couldn't help but feel a little cold. She left those magic weapons to leave a souvenir for herself, but was divided up by Xing Tian and the others. "No more, I'll give it to you after refining them in the future."

Liu Yang suddenly felt a little aggrieved, "Xiao Ran, you are biased."

Mo Ran looked at Liu Yang, and the others in Yu Guangzhong seemed to be looking at her. Mo Ran suddenly felt that this 'biased' seemed to be the meaning of many people's eyes. In order to block everyone's mouth, Mo Ran said quickly: "I will only leave a souvenir when the refining level is promoted. Now I have just been able to refine the fifth-grade magic weapon. There will definitely be better in the future. I will reserve it for you."

Liu Yang immediately smiled happily, "Then I want a sixth-grade magic weapon, I think this gift should be received soon!"

Liu Yang is the most stubborn guy, but he is the best to coax him. Mo Ran picked up the vegetables for him, and Liu Yang was so happy to eat.

"Speaking of this, I am the first person to receive your gift for refining weapons." Liu Yang suddenly said.

"Hmm?" Mo Ran looked at him and wondered when he had given him a gift.

Liu Yang took out his nine-section whip, and the whip wrapped in thunder shadow was particularly domineering. Liu Yang turned the handle towards Mo Ran and said excitedly: "I have always been a treasure in this sword spike."

When Mo Ran saw that he had seen too many magic weapons, the sword spear was as simple as a toy, and basically only used for decoration. She suddenly remembered that it was refined by her when she followed Hu Tiequan to refine the weapon. Unexpectedly, Liu Yang kept it as a treasure, and hung it with its real divine weapon nine-section whip. It was so cruel!

However, Mo Ran couldn't help but smile knowingly. Although the sword spear was simple, she was curious about everything at that time. She wanted to learn to refine weapons, and she was also full of excitement when she refined the sword spear!

"This is indeed the first magic weapon I have refined. You have always kept it, but I will give you a better one to match your nine-section whip." Mo Ran said.

Liu Yang smiled proudly, his eyes flashed over the other people with a flamboyant look, as if he was showing off, "Okay, I'll wait."

In fact, Mo Ran has been worried since she stepped into the castle that her demons have returned. She had been condemned by Xing Tian and the others the day before yesterday. I don’t know if she would come to the public trial of the family again, but in fact, there was no! Until she stopped her chopsticks and returned to the hall, the surroundings were calm, and everyone was in one place to stay and could talk about some interesting topics.

Although Mo Ran felt it was a bit abnormal, he would never take the initiative to mention it. While provoking the topic, he prayed to calm down.

The night was getting darker and deeper, and everyone would have to have a long talk all night. Mo Ran and Tang Tian drank a lot of wine, but the alcohol was so strong that she became more and more excited and had no sleepiness. But experience told her that she should not be too excited, otherwise she would easily feel happy and sad.

She yawned, found an excuse to leave the hall temporarily, walked around the corridor outside, climbed through the windows from other roads and returned to her bedroom. She jumped out of the window. Mo Ran slightly tidied up her clothes, a little admired herself. This little tactic is becoming more and more proficient, and it seems that she was back to the time when she was fighting wits and courage with her dad. However, her dad's role was replaced by a group of monsters.

Mo Ran turned around and closed the window, but unexpectedly, one hand suddenly patted it on, and then he jumped in lightly on the windowsill, just as skilled as hers... No, he should be more skilled than hers!

The person who came closed the window first, then turned around, slowly tidied up his clothes, and smiled and said, "This road is not bad. I remember you couldn't do it last time when you came back. It seems that the barrier outside the window is no longer difficult for you. Your cultivation has indeed improved a lot. I have to congratulate you first."

Mo Ran twitched the corner of his mouth, and the man in front of him was wearing a suit, with a combination of tailoring. His exquisite workmanship outlined his perfect figure extremely concise, capable and elegant, and his charming facial features were always a little cold and indifferent, but when he smiled, it made people unable to take their eyes away.

Zhang Ke...Mo Ran watched the energetic boy become cold and arrogant and tempting, mixed with refreshing and strange auras, which was really irresistible.

Why did she forget that Zhang Ke is much more skillful than her when she is climbing through the window!

The chess was a move, and when she was about to get out of her success, she realized that she had brought a tail over.

"Thank you..." Mo Ran twitched the corner of her mouth. No matter how fast her cultivation level increased, would she still be caught up?

Zhang Ke smiled and his eyes were a little narrow-minded. He said, "I just thought you were really going outside to get some breath. You deliberately went back to the bedroom from the barrier. Could it be to test whether the barrier is solid?"

Mo Ran turned around and sat on the bed, and Bai Ye, who was sleeping on her bed, seemed to smell Mo Ran's smell. His snow-white body shook slightly, stood up and staggered into Mo Ran's arms, and then went to bed...

"It's all so late, I suddenly got sleepy. In order not to discourage everyone's happiness, I took a detour back and rested." Mo Ran said.

Zhang Ke walked to the bed with a long leg on his back. Others looked gentle and elegant under the soft crystal light and shadow. Even the white suit seemed to be coated with a layer of soft light, which was too deceptive...

"So that's it. You thought it very carefully. I just happened to feel sleepy. Let's sleep together." Zhang Ke said, looking down at Mo Ran's actions of stroking Bai Ye, thinking that Bai Ye was very inappropriate.

Mo Ran was alert for a moment and said, "Your room is diagonally opposite. Today you are all in a state of dust. It's time to have a good rest. Go quickly."

Zhang Ke did not move. He clearly heard Mo Ran’s meaning, but he still said: “I haven’t been able to sleep well in the past few months. I often dreamed of you just when I fell asleep. If you don’t show up again, I’ll almost fall in love with you. It’s useless. I can’t sleep alone. Let’s sleep together tonight. You will definitely be able to sleep well next to you.”

Mo Ran couldn't say anything about trying to continue driving people. She looked up at Zhang Ke. He seemed to be smiling and joking, but Mo Ran didn't think he was telling a joke. She began to deeply realize that for Zhang Ke and other monsters during the few months she was immersed in refining weapons, it was really tormenting for Zhang Ke and other monsters...

In an instant, Mo Ran could understand the situation when he was severely condemned by Xing Tian, ​​the Ghost King and others the day before yesterday, and suddenly felt that he was not wronged...

Mo Ran gave way to the side and said, "Then you go to bed, I'll accompany you."

Zhang Ke smiled slightly, and he was not polite. He unbuttoned the covert button of the suit, skillfully took off his top, and walked onto the bed with his long legs.

The soft and extremely elastic bed shook slightly, and Mo Ran also shook it. Zhang Ke's voice came from behind, "Aren't you sleeping? The little monster sleeping like a pig. Don't coax it, why don't coax me."

Mo Ran couldn't help but look back at him and said, "Do you still want me to sing a lullaby for you?"

Zhang Ke smiled and said, "Of course it would be great if you are willing to sing for me!"

Mo Ran was speechless, but she still stood up and put Bai Ye on the windowsill.

Lying on the bed, Mo Ran unconsciously looked at the lighting crystal hanging by the window and said, "Actually, I didn't think it's been a long time since I refined the weapon all day, from morning to night, day and night. You don't know that my hands were all calluses in those days... Hahaha, it hurts to touch, but refining the weapon is really interesting than I imagined..."

As he was talking, Zhang Ke was already holding Mo Ran's hand and touching it. Finally, he concluded, "It's a pity that I haven't been with you. Have you suffered a lot?"

Mo Ran shook his head, "It's not a hard time. When I saw the magic weapon I refined myself, the bumps in the refining process were insignificant."

Zhang Ke was silent for a while. He knew how sweet that resultant effort was, but he was still a little disappointed. He suddenly said, "Who else is there with you except you and Fanli?"

Mo Ran blurted out: "Situ Yunxiao."

The air was quiet for a few seconds. Mo Ran realized that his mouth was fast after he said it. He almost bit his tongue. He turned his mind quickly for a long time, but he couldn't find a way to remedy it. She suddenly felt up and down, comforting herself to calm down and not to get lost.

It's really strange. She is obviously innocent like Situ Yunxiao, but she always feels like a ghost in her heart. I don't know if she is nervous...

"Oh." After a while, Zhang Ke responded in an unknown way.

Zhang Ke suddenly approached Mo Ran, and the unique breath belonging to the man invaded Mo Ran's breath. Zhang Ke rubbed in Mo Ran's ear intimately and whispered: "Mo Ran, I want to listen to the lullaby."

Mo Ran was itchy and she said, "No, don't make things difficult for me, I won't sing lullaby."

"You can." Zhang Ke said, with a certain tone, as if he knew her better than Mo Ran himself.

Mo Ran said speechlessly: "I really don't know. When did you hear it?"

However, Zhang Ke suddenly bit Mo Ran's ear, as if drowning, and as if countless little bugs were crawling around his neck. When he was feeling uncomfortable, Zhang Ke's kiss along the slender neck of the swan, kissed along the road. Mo Ran raised his head slightly and couldn't help but moan.

Zhang Ke said, "Isn't this singing?"

Mo Ran had not yet understood what Zhang Ke meant. She covered Zhang Ke's mouth, wanting him not to harm her anymore. When she saw the smile in Zhang Ke's eyes, she suddenly realized that the "lullaby" he was referring to was not pure at all!

"I can't sing, I want to sing you." Mo Ran said angrily.

Zhang Ke kissed Mo Ran's palm, but smiled and said, "I can sing, but you will have a lot of hard work, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on to the moment I sing."

Mo Ran gritted his teeth and said, "Who said he wanted to sleep just now? Be more at ease."

Zhang Ke lowered his head and sniffed Mo Ran, saying, "I just miss you. How can I sleep soundly when I am on the side of the beauty? Besides, you have drunk so much wine. Since I have no intention of sleeping, how can I just care about myself? Why don't you accompany you to get some bar?"

"You have too many excuses." Mo Ran said speechlessly.

"Haha, sing a lullaby for me, I will sober up with you, kill two birds with one stone." Zhang Ke said with a smile.
Chapter completed!