Quick cure: After the yandere boss turns black

Yue Yan closed her eyebrows and said "Yeah".

The sect leader did not ask the reason again.

Yue Yan came here to avoid Mu Qing, and had something to do with the sect master. He stayed here for a while and then left.

The sect master was handling things, and there was a knock on the door.

"The sect leader is Zhou Jingshuo."

The sect leader frowned and said, "Let him come in."

Zhou Jingshuo walked in with a muffled thump, kneeling heavily on the ground with a stubborn look on his face, "Master, please make the decision for me!"

The sect leader raised his eyes and looked at him.

Zhou Jingshuo's injuries had been bandaged, and his face was wrapped with circles of gauze. It looked swollen, leaving only gaps, exposing his eyes, nose, and mouth. The eyes were also swollen like walnuts, leaving only The next seam is really funny.

The sect leader couldn't help but curl his lips.

This month Yan...

The sect leader had a serious face and said, "You asked me to make the decision for you. Why don't you reflect on what you did wrong? That's Immortal Yue Yan. Why do you think he targeted you for no reason?"

"Because Mu Qing is his apprentice!"

"So what does this have to do with Mu Qing?"

"..." Zhou Jingxuan gritted his teeth tightly and was speechless.

If he tells the reason, he will soon guess that he is spreading rumors about Mu Qing outside, let alone making the decision for him, and he might even be punished in the end.

Zhou Jingshuo stopped saying anything.

Sect Master: "Not everyone has the opportunity to be taught by Yueyan Immortal Lord. Today in the hall, you dare to contradict Yueyan Immortal Lord. I will go to the Purple Bamboo Forest in person to apologize to him later."

Zhou Jingshuo's expression changed, but he did not dare to disobey.

"You go down."

Zhou Jingshuo stood up slowly and couldn't help but ask: "Master, who is this Yueyan Immortal Lord?"

You can't tell his cultivation level, and he looks so young.

However, he behaves freely when getting along with the sect master, like a good friend, but the sect master is somewhat cautious when treating him.

The sect leader's eyes were incomprehensible, "Anyway, I am someone you can never afford to offend. If you regard me as your master, remember my words carefully and don't have any evil intentions."

Zhou Jingshuo's eyelashes trembled and he lowered his eyes, "Disciple, please remember Master's teachings."

It seems that this Mu Qing really has a big backer, and he can't touch her for a while...

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In the dead of night, the moonlight is like water.

"Knock knock knock..."

The door was knocked.

Yue Yan raised his head slightly, a trace of hesitation flashing in his eyes.

The only one who can knock on the door at this time is her...

Hiding all the time is not an option.

"Enter."

A cold voice reached her ears, Mu Qing opened the door and went in.

The man was sitting by the window, wearing a simple white robe, with long black hair winding around his shoulders, setting off his fair skin and crimson lips. The extreme color contrast created a strong visual impact.

He turned his head slightly to look, his dark eyes were like glass, clear, cold, calm, and so indifferent that he seemed to have no emotion at all.

Mu Qing's eyebrows moved slightly.

It can be seen that he wants to try his best to maintain his cold image, to maintain his dignity as a master, and to keep the distance between him and Mu Qing.

Just as Mu Qing approached, he broke the skill.

There was a hint of discomfort on his face as cold as snow, and he turned to look out the window.

Mu Qing put the basket on the table and sat next to him. "This course of treatment is not over yet. Let's continue today."

Yue Yan pursed her lips habitually and did not answer.

"What? Are you still rejecting me?" Mu Qing took out the things in the basket and sorted them out.

The atmosphere between the two of them was so normal at this time, so normal that Yue Yan felt that what happened before did not exist.

He was unnatural at this time, but seemed coy.

"No……"

"That's good." Mu Qing raised her eyelashes, revealing her dark eyes, "Master, please reach out."

Yue Yan handed her his wrist.

Mu Qing held his wrist and sent spiritual energy into his body.

She suddenly used force to pull Yue Yan up from the soft couch, and sat down on her own. She could not interrupt the flow of spiritual power. Yue Yan could no longer use her abilities and could only let her do whatever she wanted.

He sat on her lap and leaned into her arms.

The man's cheeks suddenly turned as red as blood, and he lowered his voice, "What are you doing?"

"I like holding Master like this, it's so comfortable." Mu Qing pressed her chin on his shoulder. His body was as tight as a string, making it uncomfortable to hold him. With her other free hand, she scraped at his side. He scratched his head and said, "Relax, no one can see here."

Yue Yan swallowed his saliva, and the light fragrance of her body invaded all around him. It seemed that in an instant, the whole world was filled with her scent, making it impossible for him to escape.

Yue Yan bit her lower lip and relaxed unconsciously.

Mu Qing's lips curved gently and she rubbed his head, "This is how you behave."

Yue Yan was a little uncomfortable.

She is obviously so much younger than him...

But in her seemingly gentle and doting movements, she could not help but feel sweetness in her heart.

Yue Yan's fluffy eyelashes drooped and trembled slowly.

Mu Qing used her spiritual power to use the medicine to pass through his body and let go of his wrist.

Yue Yan was able to move at this time, but in this short period of time, he got used to her embrace and didn't even react... He could leave now.

By the time he reacted, the opportunity had already been missed.

Mu Qing wrapped her arms tightly around his waist, letting him sit sideways on her lap, and lifted up the hem of his clothes with her other hand.

Her long, white legs were exposed to the air.

Yue Yan was startled and quickly reached out to cover her, but Mu Qing grabbed her wrist.

Mu Qing's eyes were gentle, and her pleasant voice was somewhat soothing, "Don't block it, I'm just applying medicine to your leg."

Yue Yan bit her lower lip with her neat white teeth, her cheeks were so red that they were bleeding, and her eyes were moist. After a long while, she twitched her wrist as if giving in.

Mu chuckled and let him go, then placed him on the soft couch, stood up and squatted beside his legs.

The two long legs are as thin and white as porcelain, symmetrical and straight, without any flaws.

It's just that his right knee still has a hidden injury that hasn't healed yet.

After the treatment, Yue Yan felt much better, and the corners of her lips curved slightly, "Thank you..."

He paused suddenly and looked at the girl who lowered her head and kissed his knee.

His silver hair fell down, and the soft tips of his hair caressed his legs.

Yue Yan's cheeks turned red, "Don't do this..."

Mu Qing raised her head, ran her hands up his thighs, put her hands into his clothes, and rubbed his soft buttocks. Seeing him looking at her in shock, his ears turning red, she smiled calmly. Smile, "This dress of yours is quite convenient."

Yue Yan turned around with some embarrassment, "I just took a shower, so I didn't wear anything..."

Mu Qing looked at him steadily. He lowered his eyes and bit his lower lip gently, which was unexpectedly innocent.

But he will also be driven by desire to indulge in her body.

Such a contrast is quite lovely.

Mu Qing packed her things into the basket, stood up, and bent down to kiss him on the lips.

The unexpected kiss was as gentle as a feather, and Yue Yan stared at her blankly.

Mu Qing: "I'm going back, you have a good rest."

Yue Yan moved his lips but made no sound.