Master is tempting, come to my disciple's arms

温广白是个隐藏属性的0.5，0.5遇1则0，遇0则1。

The two of them finally got together and their relationship was a done deal, but despite their happiness, Su Mu was a little worried.

It was about the fertility pill, and he didn't know whether to confess to Wen Guangbai and get leniency, or to hide the truth.

Given the man's strong character, he was scared just thinking about the consequences of just seeking temporary pleasure. He was even more afraid of exposing the illusion of this relationship and shattering the original feelings.

Su Mu stood outside the door in a daze for a long time. He thought about knocking on the door over and over again, but he didn't dare to take the last step.

Coward! Too cowardly! No, I had better prepare myself mentally before facing Wen Guangbai.

The man in the room had woken up long ago. The remaining pain in his body was not an illusion but real. His naked skin was covered with a snow-white lingerie and the soft brocade quilt was wrapped with a familiar medicinal fragrance that made him want to hit someone.

The man took a few deep breaths, clenched and unclenched his fists, and carefully sat up, holding his waist. His buttocks were not overly swollen or painful, but the condition of his waist was not optimistic.

What happened yesterday that led to the two of them being so reckless and passionate, he only vaguely remembered saying "I like you" a few times, and then the situation turned out like this.

Su Mu leaned his hands on the railing of the corridor, leaving only his back to Wen Guangbai.

…………

What's wrong with this man? It's like he was the one being raped. I didn't even bother with him, but he became uncomfortable.

Since Su Mu is not in the mood to chat, I won't be an eyesore here and disturb his peaceful life.

Looking at a clump of swaying bamboo shadows at the corner of the wall in front of him, he thought it was time to say goodbye.

"I……"

"I……"

Su Mu also opened his mouth at this time, and the two voices just happened to collide with each other.

"You speak first!"

"You speak first!"

The sudden tacit understanding made the second sentence they spoke the same.

In order to avoid arguing with Su Mu, Wen Guangbai nodded his chin slightly, indicating that the man opposite should speak first.

Now it was Su Mu's turn to be speechless. He stammered for a long time but couldn't utter a word. No matter how patient Wen Guangbai was, he was almost worn out by him. His tightly pursed lips and furrowed brows revealed that his mood had dropped to the freezing point. If he crossed that dividing line, he might "avalanche" on the spot.

So he closed his eyes, made up his mind, and mustered up the courage to tell him everything about how he had fed him a fertility pill when they were fighting yesterday.

As soon as the words fell, everything went silent. Wen Guangbai could no longer remain calm. His back teeth were almost broken by biting, and veins popped out on his forehead. How dare he! How dare he do such an immoral thing!

Seeing that the atmosphere was tense and unnatural, Su Mu fearfully faced the heavy punch from the man opposite him, "Bang!" His neck was raised high, his head facing the sky, and the half of the flowing cloud covered by the eaves passed through his pupils. The pain in the center of his face began to spread from one point to other parts, and the back of his head hit the floor heavily.

He almost got a concussion. If he became stupid, he would have to blame Wen Guangbai for the rest of his life!

Warm liquid flowed out of his nostrils. If Wen Guangbai had used a little more force, his nose bridge would have been in danger.

Several medicine servants were standing in the distance witnessing what the two men did. No one was sure whether to step forward to stop them, so they had to gather together and discuss in a low voice. They thought that the man had a very good relationship with the Pavilion Master, so how could he be so cruel?

Fortunately, Wen Guangbai knew that he had gone too far, so he stopped after throwing this punch. Su Mu bent one hand behind his head and rubbed it gently, while looking up at Wen Guangbai with pitiful eyes. As soon as his mouth opened a crack, blood poured into it. The scene was quite bloody and tragic.

Someone notified Yu Wu Sakura to come and deal with the matter. The young man in green clothes hurried over as if he was riding on a Hot Wheels and almost fell on the way.

"Master, what happened to you? Are you okay?" Yu Wu Sakura felt heartbroken when she saw Su Mu's miserable state. Fortunately, there was nothing serious on the back of his head. The young man took out a piece of silk from the cloth bag on his waist with one hand and tried to wipe off the bright red liquid that was still dripping down.

Su Mu raised his hand to stop the medicine servant from wiping the blood off him, and took the silk himself. Wen Guangbai watched all this coldly. Although he was the instigator, it was Su Mu's fault for having such thoughts.

Now that he had gotten rid of his anger, it would be a bad idea to stay here any longer. He turned around and was about to leave the courtyard, but was blocked by Yu Wu Sakura.

Wen Guangbai looked at him in confusion. Why was he trying to vent his anger for his master?

Yu Wuying did not dare to offend the man casually, so she had to suppress her anger and said respectfully, "Master Wen, the Pavilion Master did not say that he would let you go. Please abide by the rules of Baicao Pavilion."

"Oh? Really? Pavilion Master Su, I want to ask you if this is what you mean? If I insist on leaving, can your little Baicao Pavilion stop me?"

"You!" Seeing that this man was unreasonable, Yu Wu Sakura was about to argue with him, but was stopped by Su Mu's eyes. The boy left reluctantly, and before leaving he looked back with concern.

After the bleeding stopped, Su Mu did not blame him at all, but slowly expressed his feelings.

"Brother Wen, I know I'm sorry for you, but I've admired you for a long time. Can't you just look back at me? Everything I did was for you. I heard that the family of a disciple in Jiyue Mountain is missing. Brother Su knows where they are. As long as you stay here with me for a few more days, I will tell you."

Wen Guangbai naturally knew which disciple it was. It was his senior brother's little disciple. He had also heard a little about this matter. Could it be that Su Mu had detained him privately?

"What do you mean? Are you trying to threaten me with this?"

Su Mu replied calmly: "Guangbai, you can empathize with the pain and suffering of being unable to get the love you want. In this case, why don't we be together? At least you and I are happy together. Give me a chance, okay?"

Wen Guangbai didn't want the friendship of many years to deteriorate overnight, and he didn't want to have a falling out with his old friend. After all, he still had to rely on Baicao Pavilion in the future. He was also at fault in this matter, and he couldn't be blamed alone.

In the end, for the sake of his junior fellow apprentice and his job, Wen Guangbai compromised and agreed to Su Mu's request.

The man sitting on the ground knew that he would be soft-hearted, and he did not use this trick of torturing himself in the wrong place.

"Guangbai, can you pull me up?" Su Mu, who was taking advantage of the situation, had long forgotten about his elegant demeanor.

The man took a few steps forward, bent down, and gently lifted Su Mu up from the ground.

The Qianli Boat was anchored in a beautiful valley. While Bai Luoli was taking a nap, Mo Qianyu from different time and space chatted for a while.

"Master, are you ill? We must ask the demon doctor to treat you when we return to the demon world."

Last time, he used his spiritual power to sneak into his master's body to investigate. The spiritual power and pure energy flowed constantly, showing a trend of abundance and complementarity.

But the reason why he was so sleepy was still unclear. He frowned and looked at the man who was sleeping soundly in the inner room, with worry visible on his face.

"Mo Qianyu" was not that worried. He just said that the master was not that fragile. Speaking of the master, the topic of their conversation instantly became very heated.

"Do you want to know why I was able to be reborn, and why a trace of evil spirit remains after my rebirth?"

Of course he was particularly curious about this question. He had never heard of a person having two souls in two lives, so he pricked up his ears and listened carefully with great interest.

"Mo Qianyu" paused for a moment before explaining the reason for everything.

It turned out that before the destruction of this world in his previous life, he saw with his own eyes the soul of his master being sucked into a black hole that suddenly opened up in the sky. In a hurry, he followed it, but before he could use his magic breath to bind his master, the black hole closed by itself. For this reason, he later tried to use his runaway magic breath to make holes everywhere in the sky, but the result did not change. The reason why Taowu did not cause chaos in his previous life was because he not only absorbed the power of the devil, but also absorbed most of Taowu's magic energy, which caused the fission of time and space.

Feeling disheartened, he decided to release the two world-destroying devil auras that had merged into one in his body, and perish along with this world. However, he never expected that he would be attacked back by this power.

At the last moment of his life, a voice came into his mind, telling him that there was a way to save his master and the world, but he must sacrifice his own life.

That unknown object that was neither human nor demon, neither ghost nor god, I only knew its name was "The World Covenanter" and nothing else. It left me with only a remnant soul, and the energy after my death did indeed make a big hole, but it was not the black hole that swallowed my master. It took me through various time and space tunnels, and finally I found the world where my master was.

"Can this really bring Master back to his original world?" Mo Qianyu asked anxiously.

"Yes, but the original world has been destroyed by you. If you want to be reborn, you can only rely on yourselves. There is a spirit in your master's body. As long as you attach yourself to the body of the person he trusts the most and use his handwriting to write this story, you will live a new life."

The tone of every word spoken by the World Promiser was the same, without any emotional ups and downs. The tone was like the ice that had not melted on the snowy mountains all year round. It was like it was not its original voice, but rather the sound of someone being controlled after it lost consciousness. It did not have the warmth that a living thing should have.

"Mo Qianyu" still couldn't understand. Wouldn't re-recording the fate of the two be the same as in the previous life?

The person who made the promise said that it would be enough to just add a few lines to the last few pages. The words were: All of the above are my memories. The real story starts from now on. This is a rebirth, and it is also a life where both of them can get what they want.

Afterwards, Mo Qianyu used this man's body and, under the guidance of the World Promiser, wrote down his own world and what happened step by step. According to his point of view, he was just asking himself to write a storybook and recommend it to the master for reading. I don't remember his name, and the master did not originally belong to this world, and still had the soul that accidentally entered from the original world in his body, so the master was brought back to the world after rebirth, and I was sent back after completing my mission.

Heaven will not help others for no reason. At most, it will take emergency measures to prevent the world from collapsing, otherwise it itself will cease to exist.

Rebirth sounds good, but it is impossible to go back in time without any reason. It is very difficult to do, harder than climbing to the sky.

This is not a story, but his personal experience. He was so heartbroken after losing his beloved that he confined himself to a circle around himself. His obsession became an invisible shackle that bound his heart.

But he also overlooked one thing, that is, why would the World Covenanter help him alone?

Mo Qianyu never thought that he was living for the same person in both lives, and that it was the same person who made him give up everything he had and sacrifice himself in both lives, and stick together regardless of their opposing identities.

This persistence and emotion not only penetrates into the bone marrow, but is also engraved in the soul forever.

"Master is about to wake up, let's go in."

"Mo Qianyu" first turned into a ball of black mist and merged into the man's body. Bai Luoli, who had just woken up, was like a newborn kitten, her whole body soft and fluffy, as if she would react to the slightest touch and allow the man to knead her without any limits.

Master is so cute! He wanted to hold him in his arms and kiss him to his heart's content. This is what he thought and did.

Bai Luoli had a strange dream. In the dream, he was walking in the clouds. White, soft and strangely shaped clouds floated by him. All he saw was white.

At this moment, "Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh~" two spherical objects came after him, as fast as a flash of lightning. He looked back and gradually quickened his pace. The red and white spheres behind him also accelerated along with his progress, until finally, the two spheres insisted on drilling into his arms, successfully scaring him awake...

The bizarre and absurd dream made him see a mouth very close to him just after he woke up.

After sucking her lips several times, Mo Qianyu reluctantly let go of Bai Luoli.

"Master, don't you feel that you have been addicted to sleeping recently?"

After being reminded by his disciple, Bai Luoli patted his forehead lightly. It was true. He was not only madly sleepy, but he simply did not want to leave his bed every day.

"Perhaps it's the chill of autumn that makes me feel sleepy. Master is getting old after all, so I can only stay at home and rest."

Although he said that, Mo Qianyu was still a little depressed. He was afraid that something might go wrong with his master under his nose again, just like himself in his previous life, and he had to watch him leave this world.