Quick time travel: The cold villain is acting like a baby in my arms again

When a strange feeling invaded the sea of ​​consciousness, Qiu Cimu subconsciously opened her eyes wide, put her arms around Mu Ciwan's waist, feeling her consciousness constantly poking inside.

The originally ruddy fingertips turned slightly white due to exertion, but her cheeks were flushed, as if all the blood in her body had gathered in one place.

Qiucimu passively endured all this.

Movements in the spiritual world were far from enough, and Mu Ciwan's fingertips slid all the way down.

The belt was casually thrown aside, Qiu Cimu felt like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, letting Mu Ciwan move.

This chaos lasted for a long, long time, from dawn to dark, Qiu Cimu was carried into the bathtub by Mu Ciwan to wash.

It was the first time he hated the cultivator's physical strength so much, no matter how much he shouted, Mu Ciwan was unwilling to stop.

His whole body seemed to be in a battle, Qiu Cimu closed his eyes, his whole body was in a state of confusion, he could only let Mu Ciwan move, and after a while, he fell into a doze state.

Mu Ciwan looked at him like this, and the corners of his raised lips became softer at this moment. He planted a kiss on his forehead, and saw the drops of water falling from his neck, and his gaze deepened a little.

The opponent's body still had the marks of their fierceness just now, and Mu Ciwan told him not to repair it, so Qiu Cimu has been restrained, and it is still very conspicuous now.

The more she watched, the more she couldn't bear it. She closed her eyes, adjusted her emotions, and then helped Qiu Cimu put on her clothes, hugged him directly to the bed, and lay down with him.

The sheets and quilts had already been changed, and it was very comfortable to sleep on. She hugged him, but she didn't close her eyes, but just stared at Qiu Cimu in a daze.

Feeling the scorching gaze, Qiu Cimu couldn't help but trembled his eyelashes, opened his eyes and looked at Mu Ciwan: "Have you seen enough?"

Naturally, it was impossible for him to fall asleep. He just wanted to close his eyes and rest his mind. Who would have thought that this person would stare at him like this, making it hard for him to ignore.

"If Ci Mu asks that, of course not."

Mu Ciwan blinked, and wrapped his arms around his waist. In this posture, Qiu Ciwan's whole body was in Mu Ciwan's arms.

He pursed his lips, didn't say anything, simply leaned against Mu Ciwan's arms, and continued to close his eyes to rest his mind. He could only feel that the gaze on him changed from fiery to gentler, his The corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

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Recently, a big event has happened in the world of comprehension, and many gossips have spread among the people, but most people don't care about it, they only care about the rain, and maybe they don't have to worry about the crops this year.

The court's measures have been promulgated, and there are many beaming people walking on the road.

Qiu Cimu stood in front of the window, looking at the light rain falling outside, the rain was pattering, and the sky had begun to brighten. After the rain, it should be sunny again, but it has returned to the normal season.

The fog and rain in the distance make it hard to see clearly, only pedestrians holding oil-paper umbrellas in twos and threes.

He spends most of his time cultivating immortals, and has almost forgotten how mortals live.

In fact, they are all the same, either plain or vigorous, after all, it is only this life.

Mu Ciwan pushed the door in from the outside, walked straight to him, put his arms around his waist, bent slightly, and put his chin on his shoulder, "I inquired about the news, Yujian Pavilion has already explained that Wenren and Liu Baihe Because of the news that his life span is about to go west, Yu Jiange's ranking in the sect has dropped a lot."

It's just a sigh, neither of them cares much about this matter.

As long as the direction of the matter is harmless to them, this matter can be ignored.

"Elected a new leader?"

"Not yet. Most of the disciples of the new generation have been ruined by the two old fellows Liu Baihe and Yun Zian. Yun Zian is still choosing suitable candidates."

Speaking of this, Mu Ciwan paused for a moment, and continued after a while: "Speaking of which, he set his mind on Liu Baihe's apprentice, a genius swordsman, but after checking, he found out that the swordsman is you , decisively dispelled this idea.”

"It seems that Qiu Jianxiu has no chance to be called the head of the sect."

She joked deliberately, and even let out a long sigh.

"You know I don't care about these things."

If he cared, when Mu Ciwan asked Yun Zian to talk about these things, he could take the opportunity to bring them up.

Yujian Pavilion is his sect, and he doesn't want his sect to decline, but this sect has indeed brought him many bad memories, so he has no nostalgia for leaving.

"Of course I know," Mu Ciwan said, straightened up and walked around in front of Qiu Cimu to look at him: "Do you have any plans for the future?"

Qiu Cimu naturally looked at her, for a long time, shook his head and said: "No, I will go wherever you go."

"Then let's find a place to settle down first." Mu Ciwan said, "Although I want to wander around the world as a casual cultivator, I still have to find a place to live, so I can't live in an inn all the time."

As for Mu Ciwan's proposal, Qiu Cimu naturally readily accepted it, and had no intention of vetoing it, but where to settle down was a problem.

In this regard, Mu Ciwan said that this is not a problem, he directly snatched a spiritual vein in a secret realm, and buried it on a beautiful mountain top. The mountain is picturesque from a distance, and the springs are silent. Is it a good place?

Coupled with the excavated spiritual veins, the flavor of this place has changed in an instant, mysterious and mysterious, fluttering as if it is not in the world.

They built a log cabin here together. The only uncomfortable thing is that they have to retreat occasionally, and the retreat lasts for several months.

Although there are not a few people who have been in seclusion for ten, twenty, or even hundreds of years in the world of cultivating immortals, the feeling of being unable to hold back the person they like is really uncomfortable.

And with Qiu Cimu's talent, there is no need to retreat so frequently.

Finally, when Qiucimu No. 11 proposed that he wanted to retreat, Mu Ciwan held his wrist and directly pressed him on the bed: "I guess I'm not attractive anymore, why can't I compare it to the matter of retreating?" .”

As he spoke, he still made a self-pitying look.

Looking at her expression, Qiu Cimu felt that her wrist was firmly restrained by the other party, and felt that there was almost nothing that could be trusted by this person's words.

Especially when in bed.

Although he knew that the other party was acting, he still couldn't bear to look at Mu Ciwan like this, he pursed his lips and thought for a moment before expressing the deepest thought in his heart.

Not a sigh, but better than a sigh.

"I'm just afraid that I won't be able to catch up with you."

The voice was too small, full of uneasiness, which made Mu Ciwan, who wanted to play tricks on Qiu Cimu, instantly softened his heart, drooped his eyelids, looked straight at Qiu Cimu, and then hugged him fiercely: "I don't need it." , my footsteps will always be at the same level as yours, you don’t need to chase after my footsteps. Ci Mu, you must know that I will always stop for you.”