"Does Momo hurt?" Xiao Hei asked nervously, grabbed Mo Ran's hand and looked at it, licking the two still bleeding wounds.

"Meow..." The black cat jumped out of nowhere, stood on Mo Ran's shoulder, and gently swept Mo Ran's face.

Mo Ran was a little stunned, "Xiao Hei, where did you go just now?"

Xiao Hei said immediately: "I haven't gone anywhere, Momo is gone!"

Mo Ran frowned, she was gone? At this moment, she heard a series of laughter. Mo Ran looked up and saw that the sound echoed between the lush tree canopy, and she could not find the exact direction for a while.

However, countless colorful butterflies suddenly gathered together and formed a huge circle. Suddenly, the butterflies scattered for a moment, and there was another person on the trunk! The man was wearing colorful clothes, looking like a fairy descending to the earth from a distance, set off by green leaves, flowers and butterflies. He was so beautiful that he waved away the butterflies sticking to his side. Mo Ran then realized that the laughter was exactly what he said.

However, although the laughter was low and pleasant, it was definitely a man's voice, not a fairy, so... that butterfly-like person is a man?

The man smiled for a long time, but he didn't know how happy he had encountered. After a while, the laughter gradually stopped. The man jumped down, his arms spread out, and he looked like a butterfly with his wings. His gorgeous sleeves made Mo Ran look a little dazzled. As a woman, she had never worn such gorgeous clothes.

Soon, the man stopped in front of Mo Ran, and the hem of his clothes fell lightly, covering a pair of barefoots. Mo Ran then realized that he was wearing more than one layer of clothes. It looked roughly twenty layers, each layer was as thin as a cicada's wings, and just folded together was the thickness of the normal clothes.

The wonderful thing is that each layer of clothes has different patterns, so when more than twenty layers of clothes are folded, the patterns appear particularly three-dimensional.

The man was so ink that he had only a thin ring woven by vine leaves, with clear eyebrows and a bit of elegance in his softness and deep eye sockets. When he looked at you, he felt inexplicably affectionate.

"Who are you?" Mo Ran asked, but thought in his heart that this man was so beautiful, and it was a beauty that made any woman jealous of her when she saw him. He couldn't help but think in his heart, since he was so evil, why didn't he just be a woman?

But the man half-squatted down, his eyes were level with Mo Ran, and his lips curled, and he smiled with charm, "Can't you recognize me?"

This person smiled so hard... She glanced at Xiao Hei, but saw that Xiao Hei didn't pay attention to the person. She just grabbed her hand and rubbed it slowly, as if helping her to activate blood. She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. This person was just beautiful, but not a woman, and she wouldn't seduce a man...

But... the moment the man approached, a scent came to her face. She was already very familiar with the smell. The man who fought with her last night had it. After the dead tree was resurrected just now, this smell was everywhere.

But it was very light just now, but when he approached, the smell suddenly became rich. With the slightly joking voice, Mo Ran was stunned and looked at the man, "You... are you the man in black?!"

"Hahaha, the reaction is so slow. Even a stupid person like you can become the successor of the Mo family..." The man said.

"Put your mouth cleanly. Now if you fight me, it's not my opponent." Before Mo Ran said anything, Xiao Hei looked at the person opposite with a bad look.

"So what? I'm still afraid of you?" the man said, not taking Xiao Hei's provocation seriously.
Chapter completed!