[Quick Travel] Raider God Project

Chapter 1115 Collecting That Violent Young Marshal

One year later, Ning Cheng

"Mr. Lu, goodbye."

A chubby and very cute boy stood in front of Lu Sheng, waved his short hands at him, and followed his mother away bouncingly.

And in front of him, there was a little girl with croissant braids and a little flowered jacket, holding Lu Sheng's legs tightly with both hands, but refused to let go.

"Mr. Xiaolu, you can go to my house, I like you so much!"

Lu Sheng looked at her dumbfounded, leaned down slightly, and gently rubbed the top of her soft hair with his palm.

"Teacher has his own home, he has to go back to his own home, if he doesn't go back, someone will be sad."

"But Teacher Xiaolu, if you don't come to my house, my father will be sad too. Like Hua'er, my father likes Teacher Xiaolu very much. My father cooks delicious food. Teacher Xiaolu will go home with me."

"Ah, it's him again! Teacher Xiaolu, I don't like him, don't go home with him, can you go to my house with Hua'er? My dad will be here in a while, he likes you, so you can go back with us Bar!"

Mu Jingyun walked a few steps away from Lu Sheng, just in time to hear these words from the little girl's mouth, his brows were frowned suddenly, and the cold air burst out of his whole body in an instant.

Even if the little girl didn't understand the biting cold air, she could feel it keenly.

As she spoke, she hugged Lu Sheng's leg more tightly, no matter how Lu Sheng coaxed her, she refused to let go.

At the end, her mouth was still deflated, as if she was about to cry.

At this moment, Young Marshal Mu, who was wearing a military uniform and holding a large bouquet of roses, walked in from the private school door.

"Miss Lu, I'm sorry, I'm late, please excuse me."

He walked up to Lu Sheng, bowed halfway and apologized, with a gentle smile on his face, he looked like a spring breeze, and his temper was very good.

"Daddy, you are finally here!"

She hugged Lu Sheng's leg, shrank her whole body towards him, and said tremblingly: "Mr. Xiaolu, he is so scary, I am so scared!"

Just when the little girl finished speaking, a man in a light blue robe hurried in from the door.

He looked a little older than Lu Sheng, wearing a pair of silver-rimmed glasses, full of bookishness, very gentle.

He is a gentleman, and in his bones, he doesn't think much of Mu Jingyun's vulgar person who only knows how to fight and kill with a gun, but because he is in Ningcheng, Mu Jingyun has a fierce reputation, so he dare not make too much of it This time, even if I feel disgusted, it's just secretly.

"No, Hua'er will be with Teacher Xiaolu! Dad, didn't you say you like Teacher Xiaolu too? Let's take Teacher Xiaolu home, okay? I want him to be my mother and be with us forever!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she was torn away from Lu Sheng's legs by a powerful force.

The little girl smiled very happily when she saw her father, but she was happy when she was happy, but she didn't intend to let go at all, she still hugged Lu Sheng tightly, like a big sloth.

Seeing this scene, the man felt even more sorry, "Hua'er, let go, Teacher Lu has to go home."

When he was speaking, he subconsciously glanced at Mu Jingyun, who had a frozen face, and a strange color flashed across his eyes.

"Take care of your children, don't open your mouth and talk nonsense!"

The man's face turned ugly in an instant, and he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but before he could say anything, he saw Mu Jingyun, who was covered in coldness, just holding Lu Sheng's hand, and came from in front of him. walk by.

"Hua'er, go back, see you tomorrow."

The opponent's strength was extremely strong, but his movements were still gentle, pulling her away without hurting her.

As soon as the little girl was torn apart, Mu Jingyun grabbed Lu Sheng's wrist, and then the bouquet of extremely beautiful red roses was stuffed into his arms.

Mu Jingyun held Lu Sheng's hand, clasped his fingers tightly, raised his head and stared coldly at the man who was already hugging his daughter, his voice was as cold as ice.

Mu Jingyun stopped at this moment, turned around without saying a word, clasped Lu Sheng's waist tightly with one hand, leaned over, and tightly blocked Lu Sheng's lips, blocking those words that had not yet been spoken.

The moment their lips were kissed, both of them were shocked.

Mu Jingyun's kiss is completely different from his cold expression at the moment, his kiss is so hot that it can burn everything!

"No, Daddy, I want Teacher Xiaolu, I want him to be my mother!"

Seeing the posture in front of her, the little girl immediately became fussy, holding her small mouth, and the golden beans had already started to flow out of her eye sockets.

Seeing the helplessness on her face, Lu Sheng could only comfort her again, "Okay, Hua'er, be good, Teacher Lu will bring you...uh tomorrow!"

Mu Jingyun slowly let go of Lu Sheng, glanced sideways at the man who was already stunned with a stiff face, took Lu Sheng's hand directly, and walked towards the door of the private school.

Lu Sheng was pulled forward by him. He glanced down at the hands they held tightly with ten fingers, and then looked up at the man's handsome side face, his eyes were full of smiles.

This man seems to be jealous again!

"Ah... Teacher Xiaolu kissed this bad brother... Shame..."

Hua'er looked at them, pointed towards them, and was still yelling, but the words that came out were very precocious!

Lu Sheng stretched out his hand subconsciously and pushed Mu Jingyun. After all, he is now a teacher in a private school, and he is still in the private school. It is really not good to be seen kissing by the children!

Mu Anning just moved to Xiao Xing's side recently, and the situation of the two of them is quite different from before.

In the past, it was Xiao Xing who liked Mu Anning wishfully, silently for so long, and tried his best to treat her well, but Mu Anning was so ignorant that he didn't notice his intentions at all.

Even though he knew his intention later, he didn't understand his own intention, so that he had no intention of accepting him at all.

But he's so cute when he's jealous!

……

Candlelight dinner, the steak cooked by Mu Shaoshuai himself, paired with the top quality red wine, the rare world of two people, the atmosphere is very good.

After that, for a long time, due to Mu Anning's unilateral contribution, the two of them were trapped in a painful siege, going around and going around, but they refused to be happy!

Moving this time, on the surface, it looked like Mu Anning was unilaterally trying to move, but Lu Sheng felt that since he could move by force, it proved that Xiao Xing's attitude had loosened, otherwise Mu Anning would move. In the past, he had no choice but to ignore it, or even move it away!

Since there is some looseness, it proves that there is a chance. He has already regarded Mu Anning as his younger sister, and of course he also hopes that she will be happy!

Later, because of what happened to Fu Yu, Xiao Xing thought he was ashamed of this younger sister, because the guilt was too deep, and he was trapped in a cocoon, making himself trapped in pain and unwilling to come out.

But at that time, Mu Anning sensed her own feelings, it turned out that she had liked Xiao Xing for a long time without knowing it.

But when she told Xiao Xing, in order to punish himself, Xiao Xing was unwilling to accept any chance to be happy, and flatly rejected Mu Anning.

Lu Sheng smiled lightly, propped his chin on one hand, and looked at Mu Jingyun for a moment, his gaze blending with his gaze bit by bit.

Mu Jingyun's eyes darkened heavily, then he got up and walked in front of him, bent down and lowered his head, gently raised his chin with his fingertips, and quickly kissed him with his thin lips.

Lu Sheng's cheeks were flushed, tainted by alcohol, and he looked powdery, very attractive.

In the red wine glass in front of him, he had already drunk the previous wine, and poured some more.

Amidst the flickering red candles, Lu Sheng slowly raised his head and looked across at Young Marshal Mu who had recently been stimulated and started to cook by himself.

In the eyes of everyone, a man who is decisive in killing and fighting, and who can trigger a war with his words, is willing to wash his hands and make soup for him. The feeling must be very satisfying.

Mu Jingyun's voice was hoarse, deep and pleasant, and also tinged with a trace of sexiness.

Lu Sheng's ears became more and more hot, he reached out and hugged his neck tightly, leaned over and kissed him lightly on the cheek as a response.

Immediately afterwards, he was hugged to the bed, and the hotter kiss was overwhelmingly suppressed.

He chuckled and raised his head, stretched out his hand to hook the man's neck, and opened his lips obediently, so that he could kiss deeper.

Mu Jingyun reached out with his long arm and directly picked him up from the chair.

"Go to bed."

The piece of soul that belonged to Mu Jingyun was taken back, and the wounds in his soul also recovered a little.

He bent down and hugged the white-haired old man on the recliner.

The next second, the space shifted, and he carried the person in his arms directly to the space transfer station. The old man's white hair slowly returned to its pitch-black color, and his wrinkled face became smooth again.

The clothes were all faded, and the hot breath slowly permeated the room. The two people who only had each other in their hearts were lingering to death, and they conveyed their love through skin-to-skin contact over and over again.

……

The Lord God stretched out his hand and shook it lightly in mid-air, and a translucent light golden spot was taken back into his body in an instant.

A few seconds later, the tightly closed eyelids of the person in his arms trembled a few times, and then slowly opened.

Lu Sheng just woke up, his expression was still a bit bewildered, he stared blankly at the main god in front of him, and when he saw who this person was, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and he smiled brilliantly.

"nirvana……"

The facial features that were originally the original owner of this world gradually began to change, and finally directly changed into Lu Sheng's original appearance.

The Lord God looked down at the sleeping person in his arms, leaned down slightly, and gently kissed him on the lips.

Immediately afterwards, a light golden light slowly slid into Lu Sheng's mouth along the touching lips.

He called his name in a light, soft, and pleasant voice. Rao was such a cold-faced god as the main god, and he couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

"Ah."

He responded in a low voice, with a particularly doting voice.

Immediately afterwards, he leaned down again and lightly pecked Lu Sheng's lips.

"Baby can sleep for a while, I will carry you back to the main hall!"