Master is tempting, come to my disciple's arms

"My stomach feels so bad... the baby is so... fussy."

With his body tense and enduring the excruciating pain from the electric stings rising all over his body, the man lying limply on the bed complained like this.

Before the right time came, the "natives" in the stomach had completely let themselves go. Bai Luoli drank half a cup of warm water, which quenched her thirst but did not stop the soreness and numbness.

Hearing their lover's cries of pain, the two young men were extremely anxious. Just when they were about to use special violence control methods to teach the "naughty monkey" in the man's belly a lesson, he stopped moving...

As if there had never been any trouble.

Mo Qianyu sneered: "This kid has a strong sense of crisis."

The seemingly complimenting words were actually expressed in a tone of gnashing teeth.

The young man who was half squatting beside the bed couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly. It seemed that in the future he and his current self would be able to play the good cop and the bad cop in front of the child.

The holder of the white-faced mask is naturally him, and the holder of the red-faced mask is naturally Mo Qianyu. Children can clearly distinguish between good and bad, and they will kiss whoever treats them well. By then, the image of Mo Qianyu has formed an irreversible difference in the child's mind, and then he and his master will be a family of three in the true sense.

With her head tilted to the side, Bai Luoli's breathing became more regular, and the rosy clouds at the corners of her eyes were more beautiful than plum blossoms in the winter snow.

My eyelids slowly sank, my focused vision became blurry, and the people and objects outside became blurred.

The two thin lips sucked on different parts of the man's body, and the area they were responsible for was also divided in half, the upper one was "Mo Qianyu" and the lower one was Mo Qianyu.

Hua Liuting's ambition was unstoppable at a certain time. The perfect opportunity to commit a crime was clearly within his reach, but he did not dare to act rashly.

Relying on his strong friendship with Yuhua, he neglected to mention that this matter must not be leaked to anyone, not even Yuhua.

Every time he wanted to secretly go to the Molten Cliff to release Taowu, there would be a small tail following him that he couldn't get rid of.

Who is that little tail? It must be Yuhua, his roommate who sleeps with him day and night.

How could he be so foolish as to trust an irrelevant person so easily without even finding out whether he was an enemy or a friend?

Compared to his wild thoughts, Yuhua's emotions were very stable. She followed him without any ulterior motives or plans. She was afraid that Hua Liuting would commit suicide, so she kept an eye on him all the time.

But Hua Liuting misunderstood him.

The most difficult thing for him to deal with was that Hua, who was addicted to the pleasure of love between men and women, would ask him out to meet her and have a chat from time to time.

With the Demon Lord always here, even if he had three hundred guts, he wouldn't dare to go in and out of the Demon Palace so recklessly every day. Could you consider him, a "three-no person"? A random demon with no background, no high position, and no one to rely on, who just eats and waits for death.

Not to mention that Hua Manyi was hungry and thirsty, Hua Liuting's desire was also growing stronger. However, the female demons working in the Demon Palace were not someone he could touch, and he was not very interested in the homosexual trends. Although Yuhua looked sweet and cute, he could not really do her like a beast.

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After the New Year, Jiang's mother took Wang Ying and Yu Xin on a special trip back to Xishan Village. When they passed Yuelan City, they found that a new city lord had taken office here.

The temporary city lord of Yuelan City is Li Yijing’s junior brother. His cultivation is fixed at the Great Perfection Stage of the Golden Core, and his potential to reach the early stage of the Nascent Soul is just around the corner.

Jiang's mother was just a woman. She returned to Yuelan City to commemorate the villagers of Xishan Village who died tragically in the disaster.

After a quick glance, he took their hands and walked quickly towards Xishan Village.

Naturally, he would not notice that the looming soul beside the city lord looked very similar to his own son Jiang Yuning.

The old place is nostalgic. Six pairs of tearful eyes have long been dimmed by the grief. The village appearance that was preserved when I left is now safe and sound. The lack of the smell of hard work of the villagers has provided a base camp for the plants to take root.

Incense was burned and food was offered as tributes. Gold ingots folded from yellow paper became fuel to keep the flames growing. The "fireworks atmosphere" of Xishan Village reappeared on this day. Large patches of white smoke intertwined and rushed up into the sky. The faces of Wang Ying and Yu Xin were hidden in the thick white fog. No matter how sad or miserable the expressions on their faces were, they were completely dissolved in the reunion of the deceased summoned by the survivors using paper as a medium.

The suppressed sobbing voice was filled with the separation of life and death, and the degree of collapse when crying loudly depended on Jiang's mother's tearful narration of the past.

The worldly ties here are too thorny to bear to look back.

The Yu Tu Sect's Fan Beast Mountain is home to many docile beasts of varying sizes.

The disciples on duty had to perform their duties and patrol once every seven days. The disciple who intended to murder Baili Qi was not instigated by Liu Tan, but he got the inside information from someone who knew the situation. Only then did he understand how his fellow disciple was brutally murdered by the vicious man.

At that moment, anger surged to his head, and he took out the black dog blood that was sealed in a jar from his storage bag. Speaking of the origin of the black dog blood, it was obtained when he helped the people to exorcise evil spirits when he went out to the island for training. The rest was not wasted and was collected in several large jars, waiting for the moment when it would be put to use.

Baili Qi was the only cultivator whose blood was splashed by black dog blood.

This man's name is Lin Yue, and he is Jin Fu Yu's senior brother. His style of doing things is as ruthless and decisive as Zhurong's fire-making.

They do what they say and there is no room for maneuver or consideration.

Zhou Wen targeted the wrong person. He should not have kept his eyes on Liu Qi. There was no spiritual energy in the black dog's blood. The real murderer could have been inferred based on the spiritual energy absorbed from the blood, or the container containing the liquid could have been found. The key point was that Zhou Wen did not find either of these two things.

Others took advantage of the opportunity to strike again, forcing Zhou Wen to stay by his Taoist partner day and night.

Li Yijing asked Zhou Wen many times to let him serve him, but Zhou Wen refused to give in. Not only did he not give in, he also held on tightly. His office was also moved from the meeting hall to here.

Lin Yue held a handful of gray-brown hair in his palm and stood outside the bedroom where Baili Qi had been splashed with black dog blood.

When he walked away again, the thing in his hand was gone.

The fur was torn off by Jin Fuyu, and had nothing to do with him. Even if he was held accountable, he would definitely not be alone.

There was always someone who shared this guilt with him, not to mention that he liked him.

If you love him, send him to death.

In the jungle of Panshou Sect, a tall and strong wildebeest with double pupils and shiny fur was charging forward, unstoppable.

Its female is missing...

The female beast needs to relieve herself during the transition period of estrus, otherwise the violent beast will lose all its intelligence and cause multiple dangers.

The widowed grey-bearded wildebeest was extremely regretful after losing the female beast while going out to look for food. The weapon on its head, which was more than two inches long and could cut through even the thickest bones, was frantically sweeping away the lush grass around it.

The deafening sound of hooves coming from the ground made Jin Fuyu shudder. "Why hasn't Lin Yue come back yet? Didn't he say he was going to deal with the female beast's fur?" The young man frowned and muttered to himself, his nervous eyes not daring to stray from the direction of the gray-bearded wildebeest's howling.

The smell of blood in the air indicated that the murderer of the female beast was not far away. The blind sac located on the top wall of the mouth was its vomeronasal organ, which could accurately capture pheromones and other odor information emanating from the female beast. The double-pupiled gray-bearded wildebeest sniffed the bloody smell and shortened the distance between them.

After finishing his business, Lin Yue hurried back to Panshou Mountain. Jin Fuyu's cultivation was not as reliable as his. The attack power of the male double-pupiled gray-bearded horned horse should not be underestimated, especially the sharp horns on its head, which could be used for both close-range physical attacks and long-range magical attacks.

I must arrive quickly, at least before the male grey-bearded wildebeest discovers the floating jade.