Don’t you see that Mr. Zhuge Wuhou is because he has worked too hard all his life, he has to do everything by himself, and in the end he can only be overworked, and he will die!

Mo Sen wanted to take this as a warning, so in the entire navy, he dared to pat his chest and guarantee that there was absolutely no general who could give his subordinates as much freedom as he did.

This time is no exception.

The free-range management method, Mo Sen is the most handy!

Caesar was solely responsible for the test on Xiong Er, with Enilu assisting him.Xun Shi practiced his sword alone, while other soldiers also entered the jungle and began a three-day survival trial.

As for Mawson...

When he went to Nine Snake Island, he naturally shouldered a more important task. This kind of task is a major event involving the survival of human beings and the continuation of future generations. Friendly visit.

So the idea of ​​greedy Hancock's body is absolutely wrong, and it is a slander without any basis.

After all, it's impossible for only one person to be comfortable with this kind of thing, right?

From the perspective of dialectics, this is a process of mutual needs, through in-depth communication so that both parties can get greater satisfaction.

So this is actually a convenient philosophical study on the most fundamental existence of human beings.

It's definitely not the kind of superficial gluttonous body, Mo Sen can guarantee this with his integrity!

……

early morning.

The sky has just dawned, and the moon in the sky is still a little unwilling to leave the stage. At this time, it is dawdling and refuses to leave, maintaining its last stubbornness.

In Nine Snakes, everything was silent, only the occasional rooster crowing in the distance added a bit of vitality to the silence.

The royal palace in the most central position is also dormant under this silence, and it looks as quiet as other places.

The guards have long been driven back home, this palace can be said to be the safest place on Nine Snake Island, bar none!

In the room where Hancock was, the most eye-catching thing was the big bed with a full size of 55.

Kusnake Island is summer all year round, so you don't have to worry about the coldness at night.

And because everyone in every household has a magical accompanying snake, there is no need to worry about mosquito bites.

The extremely spacious bed is surrounded by a layer of tulle-like curtains, making it difficult to see the inside from the outside.

However, you can still see a lot of white.

Suddenly, there seemed to be two bright lights flashing inside the bed curtain. Looking carefully, it was Mo Sen's eyes that suddenly opened.

It's not because of any movement or movement, but because of the powerful biological clock.

He had already formed the habit of getting up early, even if they had just gone to bed not long ago.

In his arms, Hancock was curled up into a ball, held together like a fetus.

It's hard to imagine that Hancock, who is so arrogant and glamorous outside, would sleep in this position.

In fact, she has kept this habit for more than ten years, that is, she got better after coming in with Mo Sen.

But because she was too tired last night, she subconsciously chose the most accustomed posture.

With incomparable self-control, Mo Sen controlled himself not to think about certain aspects. He gently lifted the soft silk blanket covering him, and was about to get up and get out of bed.

Shout~

A lazy voice came from the voice of the beautiful woman beside her.

"Mosen, are you going to start your morning exercises? Wait a minute, I want to be together too, I can't be dragged down too much by you."

Mo Sen turned around, and Hancock, who had already woken up, was struggling to get up, but it seemed that he hadn't recovered his strength because he hadn't woken up or was too tired, and he went back limp again.

"Damn it, this broken bed actually wants to seal the concubine's body, next time the concubine's body must tear it down."

"Hahaha, Hancock, you are too cute."

Mo Sen leaned over with a smile, and gently rubbed Hancock's head, "Go on to sleep, you only slept for less than 3 hours after calculating the time, don't rush to exercise, wait for your body to recover Say it again."

With his head buried on the pillow, Hancock's face turned red all of a sudden, and his body became softer. Fortunately, his long black hair was scattered so that he could not be seen.

Her muffled voice came out: "It's not all about you, and I don't know how to let the concubine rest for a while. I don't care, I must go to the morning exercise with you, or I will be thrown away by you."

Mo Sen was a little dumbfounded.

He simply lifted the blanket again, got in, hugged Hancock who was clung to him, and was not honestly rubbing against him, and pressed down a certain part that was about to raise his head due to stimulation.

"Okay, okay, I won't exercise today, let's have a good sleep."

"Um……"

Hancock let out a nasal sound that she had found a comfortable position and fell asleep, which was just an unconscious murmur.

"Old demon, old demon... Hurry up and stop pretending to be dead. You go to inform them and let them go on as usual. I won't go there today."

Mo Sen whispered instructions to the old demon who was placed beside the bed.

The reason why the old demon didn't respond until he shouted a few times was because this bastard stinky bird actually eavesdropped on his fight with Hancock one time.

After the time when he was arrogant, he gave the bird a hard lesson, and made an agreement with it for three chapters-whenever he was with Hancock, as long as he didn't take the initiative to call, the old demon was not allowed to have any autonomous actions .

fluttering edge ~

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