Quick Travel: Bringing Revenge System to Flirt with Han

Xiu Jin sighed softly and sat on the bedside with his arms around him. The young man was thin and snuggled in his arms.

No matter how many times I watch it, no matter how much I hypnotize myself, I can never dislike it.

By some strange coincidence, he pressed against Rong Mo's shoulder and buried his face deep into Rong Mo's neck, letting the light fragrance flow down his nose and into his heart.

Every cell in his body seemed to be awakened, clamoring for satisfaction.

not enough…

Far from enough…

There was an undercurrent of desire in his cold eyes, and the ends of his eyes were dyed a thin red unknowingly.

Xiu Jin's arms tightly wrapped around her petite body, and she wanted to rub her into her bones with hatred.

This was not a demon in his heart, it was really Rong Mo, the boy he thought about day and night and longed for.

Xiu Jin bit her lip tightly and restrained herself. His lip was bitten until it bled, and finally he ruthlessly pulled Rong Mo off his body.

"You have to leave tomorrow, so take a rest."

Rong Mo was stunned on the bed, looking at Xiu Jin's slightly bent back and the trembling voice, he suddenly came to his senses and chased after her.

He hugged Xiu Jin tightly from behind and said in a low voice, "Master, I have no intention of letting you go back."

"Momo, let go..."

Xiu Jin's breathing became heavier every time.

He grabbed Rong Mo's wrist, but did not dare to use force, fearing that he could not control the strength and hurt Rong Mo.

"Don't let go." Rong Mo rubbed Xiu Jin's back, using her hands through the fabric of her clothes to touch the outline of her abdominal muscles with her fingertips.

Xiu Jin's breath dropped sharply, and his deep eyes were full of love.

He kept telling himself that he couldn't do it.

But he still couldn't help turning around, like a beast in heat, locking the young man tightly.

"It's fake, it's the inner demon...", he took a step back, his only consciousness making the final struggle.

"Inner demon?" Rong Mo's eyes trembled slightly, "Is master's inner demon me?"

Xiu Jin bit the tip of his tongue, and the smell of blood brought back a moment of clarity. He distanced himself from Rong Mo, held his forehead and tried his best to endure it, his voice was trembling, "Mo Mo... let's go, master, please."

Rong Mo caught a glimpse of the shocking scars on Xiu Jin's sleeves, his eyes narrowed slightly, he took a step forward and forcefully pulled up his sleeves regardless of Xiu Jin's hiding.

A series of bloody scars appeared in front of him, and dark blue blood vessels were clearly visible on the forearm. Some of the scars were very new and still had bloodshot eyes.

"You...can't bear it like this?"

He raised his eyes to question Xiu Jin, but he was so drowned in the bitterness that he couldn't say a word.

"Master, my disciple once asked you whether you would blame me if you make a big mistake in the future, and you said no."

Rong Mo pressed closer and closer, "Master, I like you."

"It was my disciple who crossed the line first and disturbed Master's Taoist mind. It's not you who should be in pain."

Xiu Jin watched blankly as the young man walked towards him. The love that had been compressed and buried deep in the deepest place and did not dare to be expressed, instantly grew into a towering tree, like a maggot attached to a bone, which was difficult to peel off.

Rong Mo unbuttoned his nightgown bit by bit, and his glowing red lips were charming and charming under the candlelight. He held Xiu Jin's hand and caressed every inch of his skin.

Seeing that Xiu Jin was moved by him, he pulled Xiu Jin's clothes and slowly moved closer to his thin lips. The hot breath between his lips intertwined with Xiu Jin's cool breath.

Xiu Jin completely put aside his rationality, held Rong Mo in his arms, and plundered the saliva wantonly. Those who had no time to swallow, pulled out imaginative silver threads between his lips.

Rong Mo couldn't resist Xiu Jin's offensive at all. This kind of thing was simply engraved in Xiu Jin's bones. He didn't feel unfamiliar at all, and his fingers followed his waist and hips all the way down.

Not to mention, looking at a person with a temperament that is just like a white crane in the sky, coveting his warmth and having romantic affairs with him, it satisfies his fantasy about Xiu Jin.

Before he could think too much, Rong Mo took a breath under the turbulent attack, with wet marks on the corners of his eyes, fine beads of sweat pouring out of the tip of his nose, and his long hair spread all over the floor...

I don't know how much time passed before Rong Mo fell into a deep sleep and Xiu Jin was freed from lust.

Looking at the back covered with red plums, memories flooded into my mind.

Xiu Jin froze on the spot, his eyes full of disbelief. Was he himself the person in his memory who was like a wild beast and only knew how to plunder?

Not entirely unimpressed, but my body felt surprisingly relaxed.

He looked at Rong Mo apologetically, wishing he could chop off the thing that was still alive.

"Master, the water has been put away." The black bird looked up at the sky, silently saying "Look no evil, no evil" to remind Xiu Jin.

Only then did Xiu Jin react and pick up Rong Mo to clean up.

Xiu Jin's face turned red and she fell into deep self-blame.

He turned Rong Mo over and over to clean it. No one was awake, and Xiu Jin's guilt soared.

He actually did something worse than a beast to his apprentice.

Xiu Jin had no face to face him. After placing Rong Mo, he ran away...

The next day

Rong Mo climbed up from the bed with difficulty, holding on to his weak waist, feeling an unspeakable burning pain.

There was no sign of Xiu Jin around him, and he strongly condemned this behavior of running away after eating.

He raised his hand to rub his sore eyebrows. The hickeys on his wrists were particularly obvious, let alone on his body.

“You bitch bitten hard enough”

Run, run, it can be considered a qualitative leap.

Bai Tuanzi rolled his eyes speechlessly, "Don't dwell on it, they are all ready and waiting for you."

"Fuck! Then why didn't you wake me up earlier?" Rong Mo stood up, gasped in pain, and trembled to the ground. His feet went soft, and he knelt straight on the ground.

"Hey! It hurts so much"

"...", you know why I didn't call you, you are not asleep, you are in a coma, you can't wake up at all, Bai Tuanzi can't complain.

In the end, 50 points were deducted, and the system managed to let Rong Mo get dressed.

“Do I need care to walk?”

"Go away, I need your sister!" Rong Mo gritted his teeth, raised his middle finger, and limped forward.

Bai Tuanzi:…………

Duan Nanzhi saw his strange walking posture and came over to ask, "What's wrong with you, Mo Mo?"

Rong Mo laughed, "I sprained my foot last night."

Twisting your feet is a new thing among monks. Duan Nanshi asked quickly, "Is this... okay?"

Rong Mo shook his head, "It's okay, Master gave me a flying magic weapon, it won't delay my journey."

Duan Nanshi nodded and went down the mountain with Rong Mo.

In the outer courtyard of Tianxuan Sect, a row of disciples all dressed in white robes were waiting here.

His eyes fell on both of them.

Surprisingly, the sect leader is also there.

Seeing him, the sect leader had a strange expression on his face, walked towards him quickly and pulled him aside.

He also deliberately placed a barrier.

"Let me ask you, what did you do to my junior brother yesterday?!"

"Why did Uncle Master say that?"

Zong took the initiative and opened his mouth, a little embarrassed to say it. He was practicing in the temple and suddenly felt the fluctuation of spiritual energy erupting from Juyun Peak, so he went to Xiu Jin's place to have a look.

As a result, Humanity was so distraught that his whole body felt like blood was pouring out from his body. He dragged him out with only one breath left...

Previously, when Xiu Jin abandoned the Tao and re-cultivated it, he refused to do so and forced him to meditate and realize the Tao.

Seeing the angry Xiu Jin, the sect leader was frightened, thinking that he had gone crazy by letting Xiu Jin forcibly practice the ruthless way.

It wasn't until he saw scratches on Xiu Jin's back that he checked twice and realized that this was definitely not a place he could reach.

Together with Xiu Jin, I went to see Rong Mo, and I instantly understood it!

"Don't try to lie to me, tell me quickly or you won't be able to leave!" The sect leader was very excited, and Rong Mo took a step back in fright.

He ducked his waist impartially, hissing and covering his buttocks, his face twisted together in pain.

"You, you, you...you..."

Rong Mo's face turned pale and he said, "Uncle, what you said is contrary to what I said."

He showed the tooth mark on his wrist to the sect leader.

Successfully saw the sect leader's expression as if he had been struck by lightning.

It's over, this ruthless way can no longer be practiced at all.

He pointed at Rong Mo for a long time, but when he saw that you were frowning and looking dissatisfied, he didn't say anything in the end and sighed heavily.

"Hey!"

What a sin, I never thought in my life that my junior brother would have a wife before him.

This is how you play, right?

So what's the point of him still standing in the middle?

冰室

Xiu Jin sat in the corner, not daring to take a breath, and every breath felt like it was being delayed.

He didn't even dare to use his spiritual energy at all.

His body was like a river that was about to overflow, and would burst its banks at the slightest disturbance.

"Your disciple is on his way"

The sect leader walked over with his arms held up.

Xiu Jin raised her eyes and glanced at him feebly, then closed her eyes to rest.

"If you just give him the life card like this, will he dare to pinch you?"

Xiu Jin didn't say anything. The sect leader sat on the ice bed and raised his buttocks as soon as he fell down.

"Siha, it's so cold, can you sit still?"

Xiu Jin moved her lower lip, "My heart is restless and cold."

"It's not because of you that I feel uneasy." The sect master was furious, remembering that he was not cultivating the ruthless way.

"Would you rather sit in the corner?"

"Cough cough cough", Xiu Jin was so angry that she spat out a mouthful of blood, and the clothes she had just changed turned red again.

"Okay, okay, what are you talking about now?" He was really afraid of Xiu Jin's half-dead look.

After Xiu Jin coughed for a while, he breathed heavily.

"Abandon the Tao and rebuild it, I agree."

"What does it have to do with you if I abandon Taoism and start cultivating again?" Xiu Jin had long disliked this talkative senior brother.

He has been holding on until now because he is afraid that Rong Mo will cause trouble. He has no cultivation and cannot support Rong Mo. Does he have anything to do with this guy?

"What are you saying? An elder brother is like a father!"

Just as Xiu Jin took a breath, there was another mouthful of blood.

"Dad, you are my dad. Stop coughing. You are the oldest. You can do whatever you want. I beg you not to die."

Xiu Jin coughed up blood and looked like a patient who didn't have much left to live.

The sect leader paced back and forth anxiously beside Xiu Jin, "Breathe in, breathe out, don't be angry..."

"Junior brother, you must not die. Master has only been away for a few years. If you go down, he will not blame me for letting you go to find him at such a young age. I cannot bear the crime of treason."

The leader of the clan, Balabala, kept talking, and behind the smiling tiger in front of others was a junior slave.

"Shut up!" Xiu Jin squeezed out a voice from between her teeth.

If he had any luck, he would be able to knock this guy out of the ice room.

"Junior brother, you have already decided to abandon Taoism and start cultivating again. Why should you care about time? The sooner, the safer it will be."

Xiu Jin pursed her thin lips into a straight line, and her eyes fell on the jade pendant in his hand.

The jade pendant was exactly the same as the one he gave to Rong Mo. Once the other one was damaged, his one would also be broken into pieces.

"Hey, I knew it was because of him"