Misal doesn't care whether Shi Lin has ulterior motives or not;
Misal was just happy to know that he was bringing his little mixed-blood back to his base camp, and he would never have to see the ugly faces of those angels again.
He happily carried Mu Mu back to his territory and boasted to her, "Our place isn't as boring as Heaven. We have banquets every night, and there's a constant supply of fresh blood. You won't go hungry."
Mu Mu also looked at this strange place with great novelty and was extremely curious about this place which was completely different from heaven.
Away from the forest, the sky became much darker, and the air was filled with the dampness before the heavy rain. Looking around, there was a stretch of rolling mountains, with castles of all sizes located on these mountains.
Mu Mu was tired after chasing Shi Lin for a long time, so he used Misal as a means of transportation, wrapped his legs around his waist skillfully, and hugged his neck with his fair hands, hanging steadily on Misal.
"Ahem." Misal was overjoyed by this intimate posture, and the curve of his lips could not be suppressed, but he said, "Remember to hold me tight. If you fall down and cry, don't blame me."
Mu Mu glanced down and saw that the treetops were right under his feet. They were indeed quite high. He tightened his arms and hugged Misal even tighter.
Misal could smell the faint fragrance coming from him. Perhaps because of his mixed-blood identity, Mu Mu's body temperature was higher than that of ordinary vampires, but it was not hot to the touch.
This temperature is just right for vampires, and it is very comfortable to hug.
Misal used great patience to control himself from rubbing Mu Mu's face, which was so close to him. His big hand fell on Mu Mu's thigh, and he said in a nice way, "It's safer for me to hold you."
Mu Miao thought that he had good intentions and did not object. She quietly rested her head on his shoulder and looked down at the scenery below.
Maybe this was the time when the vampires were sleeping. Mu Mu looked for a long time but didn't see any vampires. Instead, he found a strange place.
In the vampire realm, there are not only various magnificent castles, but also small houses of varying sizes surrounding the castles, which are about the height of an adult's waist.
Mu Mu tilted his head curiously and asked Misal, pointing at the small house with a slender finger, "What is that used for?"
Misal glanced at it and said, "Oh, that's also a residence."
When Mu Miao heard this, she looked at the small house that looked only about the size of a bed in disbelief, "Can people really live here?"
Misal was not very interested in the small house, but seeing that Mumu was really curious, he flew a little lower and slowly passed over the small house.
Only then did Mu Miao see the whole picture of the small house. A wooden door was half open, and it was pitch black inside. He knew that this was someone else's home, so he didn't look any further.
Misal flew towards the mountains and explained to Mumu, "Vampires are also divided into different levels. High-level vampires like us all have our own territories. The manor also houses many other low-level vampires, and the low-level vampires who are not affiliated with the prince live here."
Mu Mu nodded, not quite understanding. He suddenly looked directly into Misal's eyes and asked him, "Are you also a prince? Do you have a high status in the blood clan?"
Misal seemed very proud and said in a boastful tone, "The status of the blood clan is determined by the nobility of bloodline. I am the only prince left in this generation. Tell me, is my status high?"
Mu Miao nodded in agreement, "That sounds impressive."
Misal subconsciously straightened his back, his vanity greatly satisfied. Just as he was about to say a few humble words, Mu Mu's fatal blow came.
"Then how did you get caught and thrown into Purgatory? Was it because Saisi was stronger than you and you couldn't beat him?"
"How is that possible?!" Misal retorted violently, "I'm weaker than him? What a joke!"
Mu Mu was close to him and was startled by his sudden increase in volume. Her eyes were full of panic, and her beautiful red eyes were wide open due to stress.
He pulled down the corners of his mouth and whispered, "Why are you so loud? I didn't say anything nonsense. Are you angry because of shame? You have no tolerance at all..."
Misal closed his mouth and swallowed the words he wanted to coax him.
This unfortunate child! How can he talk like that? It must be that bastard God who taught him poorly!
"...I was ambushed and caught because I failed." Misal finally chose to explain to Mumu, and added at the end, "But those angels are really useless. After thousands of years, they still can't do anything to me."
He quietly observed Mu Mu's expression, hoping that he would give him a satisfactory response.
Mu Mu's tone was light, just one word, "Oh."
Not only did he not speak to Misal, he was unwilling to even look at him, and was unwilling to lean on his shoulder. He stood up and looked around without even glancing at Misal.
Tell Misal clearly: I am angry, come and comfort me!
Misal not only did not dislike his little temper, but he felt as if his heart was being scratched by a furry little cat's paw, which made him feel itchy and he liked it very much.
Misal lowered her voice and coaxed him softly, "It's my fault. I shouldn't have spoken to you so loudly just now. Good Sariel, please forgive me, okay?"
Mu Mu was surprised that he could say such words, but no matter what, he still found them very useful.
Misal only saw the little guy in his arms give him a condescending look, like a precious little kitten.
He obviously likes her very much but still has to keep a pretentious attitude, not knowing that her clear eyes have betrayed him and exposed all his thoughts and feelings.
Mu Mu nodded, "Okay, I'll forgive you this time."
The two vampires, one big and one small, shook hands and made peace.
Mu Mu leaned on Misal's shoulder again, waiting comfortably to go home, wait... go home?
Mu Mu finally remembered something important, "Where do I live?"
"Be good, your father's place is probably covered in dust since no one cleans it. You can't live there." Misal first cut off Mu Mu's escape route, then warmly invited him, "Why don't you stay at my place? I happen to have plenty of accommodation in my manor."
Mu Mu thought about it seriously, and after choosing between a dirty room and a comfortable room with someone to serve him, he decisively chose to go to Misal.
When Misal lowered his eyes, he could see Mu Mu's white neck defenselessly displayed in front of him, like a piece of fine pastry, exuding an enticing fragrance.
His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he couldn't look away for a long time.
Mu Mu put his mind completely aside from the scenery below. He seemed to sense something and looked towards the place they had just passed by. He saw a familiar tall figure coming out of a small house.
The vampires' eyesight allowed Mu Miao to clearly see the vampire youth's face. His pupils shrank and he murmured, "Yu Chen..."
That person's face was exactly the same as Yu Chen's in the Fishing Village dungeon. In other words, that was Xi Yunchi?!
Did Xi Yunchi really come to this instance? He hadn't lied to him. It was just because he was divided into the vampire camp and he was in heaven, so Xi Yunchi had no way to find him.
Mu Miao's eyebrows curved with a smile, and he looked down happily.
But the next second, a young man with dyed green hair ran out of the small room next door. He put his hand on Xi Yunchi's shoulder affectionately, and opened and closed his mouth, but no one knew what he was saying.
Mu Mu suddenly felt jealous and glared at them angrily.
One second... two seconds... two seconds...
Xi Yunchi hadn't pushed the man away yet! He was still talking to him for a long time...
"Woo!" Mu Mu pursed his lips tightly until the two figures below were completely out of sight. Then he angrily banged his head heavily on Misal's shoulder.
Misal chuckled, "Ancestor, didn't I apologize to you? Why are you still angry with me?"
An idea suddenly flashed in Mumu's mind. He looked up at Misal with burning eyes and slowly put forward his request, "Um...can I bite your mouth?"
He wanted to confirm whether Misal was the soul fragment that Xi Yunchi distributed in this world.
Misael's face flushed instantly, and he subconsciously looked at Mu Mu's pink lips, recalling the soft touch when he touched them last time, "I want to kiss you, then, then come on."
If you ignore his stuttering, he really seems to be calm and composed.
After getting permission, Mu Mu slowly leaned forward with his little head, opened his mouth and held Misal's lips, and probed forward with his wet tongue. After feeling the familiar breath, he retreated contentedly.
It really is him.
Misal was dizzy from Mumu's proactive kiss and was almost fainted by this sweet little guy.
How could he be so cute? He actually came over to kiss him and even stuck out his tongue. He was bold and passionate. Misal wanted to hold him in his arms and kiss him until he cried!
“Bang!”
A crisp slap sounded on Misael's face, bringing him back to reality from his lingering fantasy. Misael covered his face and looked at Mu Mu blankly, "Did I do something wrong again?"
He was the one who initiated the kiss, so how could he slap me right after the kiss?
Mu Miao grumbled and turned his head away, "Who told you to talk to someone else and let them put their arm around yours... You have no gentlemanly ethics at all."
Misal cried out in injustice! He had always been chaste, even the only two kisses he had were with Mumu. How could he be entangled with someone else?!
But he knew that he couldn't go against Mu Mu at this moment, and had to give him the thumbs up, so he agreed immediately, "Okay, I definitely won't do that again in the future. If I'm really touched by someone other than you, I won't want that piece of flesh that was touched."
Mu Miao: “…”
I was driven crazy.
In fact, Mu Mu knew in his heart that he was taking out his anger towards Xi Yunchi on the innocent Misal, but who made them the same person?
"Kiss!" Mu Mu finally couldn't bear the guilt in his heart anymore, kissed Misal on the face, bowed his head and apologized, "I lost my temper just now, I'm sorry."
Although Misael was surprised by his inexplicable anger, Mumu had already kissed him, so what else could he do? Of course, he would forgive him.
Misael smiled like a fool, "It's okay, next time you're angry you can vent it on me, it's not good if you keep it in your heart and get sick."
Just give him a kiss at the end.
When Mu Miao saw Xi Yunchi's intimate behavior with someone else, she became extremely jealous.
He overturned the excuse he had made for Xi Yunchi's delay in coming to see him, and thought maliciously that Xi Yunchi might have found a new lover outside and didn't want him anymore...
The more Mu Mu thought about it, the more panicked he became. He hugged Misal tighter, his voice choking as he looked up at him for confirmation, "You will always love me, right?"
Misal nodded without hesitation, "Yes, I only like you."
Mu Miao's mood lightened up a bit. "Then you don't like green hair either, right?"
"...Green hair?" Misal was confused.
He has lived for so many years and has never seen anyone of any race with green hair. Is it really possible to have such a strange hair color?
Mu Miao didn't get a positive answer, so she got anxious and grabbed his collar, got close to his face, and asked, "You like green hair? How can you like green hair? It's such an ugly hair color. What's your aesthetic sense?"
"Don't you like me even though I'm so beautiful?"
Misael was strangled by him, and she quickly kissed his lips to comfort him, and rubbed the red corners of his eyes with her fingertips, "I don't like green hair. I hate green hair. I only like you."
Only then did Mu Mu let him go.
The green-haired man, who was being scolded by the two vampires, sneezed several times in a row and almost couldn't breathe. He was suffocated to death by these sneezes.
He rubbed his conspicuous green hair and couldn't help but speculate, "My ex-girlfriend scolded me? How harsh must she have been? I'm not digging up her ancestors' graves just because I'm in a relationship with her. Is it really that serious?"
Xi Yunchi took a step away in disgust, "Don't get too close to me."
Rong Xilan raised his hands and took a step back. "Mysophobia, I understand. But Boss, are we just going to stay here and not go anywhere?"
From the moment they entered the dungeon, Xi Yunchi appeared normal on the outside, and only Rong Xilan, who had been with him for many years, could see the sadness hidden deep within him.
Xi Yunchi now looked like a dead fish that had just lost his wife. Otherwise, according to his usual style, he would have rushed through the level violently and killed all the people in the angel camp by himself.
"Why, Boss?" Rong Xilan chased after Xi Yunchi and asked, "Ever since you woke up, you've been insisting on entering the dungeon for no apparent reason, and now you've been slacking off. Something's wrong with you."
Xi Yunchi ignored him.
Rong Xilan, ignored by everyone, continued to talk with great interest, "Boss, you can't be like this. Look at our companion. He ran to the prince's manor all by himself because he couldn't stand our inaction."
"We need to have a team spirit. Boss, what you did is very unfair. We are a team, so we should..."
Xi Yunchi interrupted him expressionlessly, "Speak human language."
Rong Xilan was waiting for this sentence and spoke faster, "I want to leave here. I can't eat or sleep well. I want to run away."
Xi Yunchi's dark eyes swept across the gloomy sky. "Wait a little longer. We'll leave once we pick someone up."
He knew that Mu Mu was in this world, but he couldn't find where exactly. Just now, Xi Yunchi suddenly sensed a trace of Mu Mu's breath, but it disappeared as soon as he went out.
Rong Xilan suddenly became interested after hearing this. "Who is it? Is it the little mermaid NPC from that world? Boss, you don't really think of yourself as an NPC, do you? That's all fake. You can't sink into a fake love with a programmed NPC."
In his opinion, Xi Yunchi must have been obsessed with playing the NPC, immersed in the role, and fell into the whole system!
Rong Xilan tried to pull Xi Yunchi out of the whirlpool of love. He pointed at his green hair and said, "See, Boss? This is the result of insisting on a relationship that is doomed to fail."
Xi Yunchi: "..."
He pushed Rong Xilan away with a dark face and returned to his little house in a gloomy mood.
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