"Mo Luofan?" Mo Xiaolan was startled and subconsciously covered her clothes: "It's so late, why are you here?"

Mo Luofan walked towards her as if he was taking steps that weighed a thousand gold, muttering, "When I was ten years old, the town was hit by a snowstorm and my mother died. I was lucky enough to be saved by the Taoist Immortal Dao Zhen and became his disciple."

"So...that's it." Mo Xiaolan retreated continuously until she reached the window with no way to retreat and stopped. She supported her hands on the table and looked at the person in front of her.

Mo Luofan continued, "At first, the master didn't like his disciple, and even hated him, but after the demon scorpion, the master's temperament changed drastically, and he gradually became better to his disciple."

That's just to cling to you and live a good life.

"Five years ago, Master cruelly pushed the disciple who had expressed his feelings off a cliff. I swore in my heart that I would repay him tenfold or a hundredfold in the future."

Well, this guy is here to settle old scores, Mo Xiaolan rolled her eyes in her heart, she really couldn't escape after all, at worst I would be locked up for a few months and then Xue girl would come to rescue me. I have the script in my hand, so I'm not panicking at all, I definitely won't be panicking... No way, God, please let him spare my life for the sake of me being nice to him before.

Suddenly, Mo Luofan came up and placed her between him and the window. Mo Xiaolan subconsciously put her hand against his chest: "You...you...what are you doing."

Let’s settle the accounts, don’t make trouble. You have such a strong aura that I can’t handle it.

He gently brushed a strand of her hair to her ear and said, "But when I saw Master again, all the grudges had disappeared. I still like you, and it has never changed. It was the same during the five years in the Demon Tribe. There was not a single day that I didn't miss Master. In order to see you, I was willing to go to hell to train, just to see you."

Mo Xiaolan was stunned. Faced with such a passionate confession, she really didn't know what to do. She thought that after the incident of falling off the cliff, this emotional episode was over, but she never thought that this was just the beginning.

Moreover, this is too different from the original. In the original, after Mo Luofan came back, he had already fallen in love with Ruo Xiangsi and had already made a lifelong commitment to her. But what is going on now? How can she accept this?

catch……

Mo Xiaolan's mind suddenly became as clear as a mirror, and her brain was working rapidly.

Yes, that's right, if you can't get the love you want, you will be ruined in the end. This is Mo Luofan's usual style. I have rejected him once, but he did not turn love into hate. Instead, he gave me another chance. If I reject him again this time, I am afraid I will be cut into pieces by him and die on the spot.

No, I have to go with the flow, I must go with the flow, stabilize the current situation first, and then slowly look for opportunities to pass the level. Mo Luofan's destined person is Ruo Xiangsi, this is the ending, and it will not change. Even though he likes me now, it's just a slight deviation from the plot. Besides, the plot of the male protagonist falling in love with the second female lead and then discovering his original feelings is already a classic plot. I am at most a promoter of the plot, and it should not be considered as breaking up the official pairing.

After thinking clearly about the corresponding method, Mo Xiaolan plucked up the courage to stand on tiptoe. She wanted to kiss his lips, but she turned around and landed on his cheek, gently stroking it like a feather.

A classic scene, not really a breakup of the official couple.

A light kiss is nothing.

She originally just wanted to have a quick kiss, but as soon as she raised her head, Mo Luofan held her head down with one hand. This time he went straight to the point and deepened the kiss by pressing his kiss on her lips.

Mo Xiaolan wanted to refuse, but after pushing him twice, she found that she couldn't push him away. Instead, he hugged her tighter, so she didn't resist anymore.

Seeing that she didn't resist, Mo Luofan let go of her hand contentedly. Both of them were breathing heavily. Mo Xiaolan's face was flushed. She leaned on his arms. He held her and didn't want to let go for a moment: "Is this the answer?"

Mo Xiaolan hummed like a kitten.

Her answer was just to give Mo Luofan a short and happy dream. She thought it was just a delaying tactic, but she never thought about what would happen if the lie was exposed?

-

Everything that happened last night really seemed like a dream. Mo Xiaolan opened her eyes and kept thinking about what happened last night in her mind. An inexplicable feeling came over her.

As soon as she turned over, Mo Luofan's enlarged face appeared in front of her, telling her that what happened yesterday was not a dream, but real. Mo Luofan really confessed to her, and she had to agree.

"Mo Luofan, Mo Luofan." She reached out and touched his face. What should I do with you...

Perhaps because he was overworked, Mo Luofan slept exceptionally long, until noon. The people around him had already gotten up and were sitting in front of the mirror dressing.

He smiled, stood up and walked over, resting his head on her body, holding her delicate hand that was combing her hair. Mo Xiaolan was obviously frightened by him. She paused for a moment before slowly speaking: "You...you're awake."

"Yeah." Mo Luofan kissed her lightly on the cheek: "Let me help you draw your eyebrows."

"Ok?"

He had picked up the eyebrow pencil on the dressing table and moved it gently between her eyebrows, like a feather, making her eyebrows feel a little itchy.

Then, Mo Luofan picked up the lip balm and put it on her. The originally pink and white color slowly turned a little rosy. Looking at her red lips, like a flower on the first day of the day, Mo Luofan played with the lip balm in his hand and asked, "Master, you women often use lip balm. What does this lip balm taste like?"

"Taste?" Mo Xiaolan raised her head and looked at him, licking her lips subconsciously: "No taste at all."

"Really?" Mo Luofan lowered his head and kissed her heavily on the lips, not going deep, just staying on the lips. Mo Xiaolan blinked her eyes, her mind completely empty, until Mo Luofan stood up and left her lips. She could clearly see that some of the lip balm had stained his lips.

He reached out and wiped his lips, licked the lip balm on his fingers and said, "It tastes sweet. I don't know if it's the taste of lip balm or the taste of Master."

Mo Xiaolan covered her mouth and nose, looking at him in disbelief. He was so flirtatious. Was he really her extremely adorable little disciple? Had five years of experience improved his flirting skills?

Which bastard turned the adorable and cute little apprentice she had taught for so many years into such a charming and seductive person!

Qingyuan Hall——

Mo Luofan was unusually happy today. He was holding a scroll of boring ancient book in his hand and still smiling brightly.

"Master?" Ruo Xiangsi patted his shoulder gently: "I haven't seen you smile like this in a long time."

"Really?" Mo Luofan put down the book in his hand and couldn't help sharing his joy: "Yesterday I confessed my feelings to my master. She didn't reject me, but accepted me. Although she said that our relationship should not be made public, after all, it is still a master-disciple relationship in name, but I am very happy that she can respond to my wishes."

Suddenly, Ruo Xiangsi paused while pouring tea, then continued. The fragrance of tea floated out from the white porcelain cup, and for a moment the whole place was filled with the fragrance of tea. She said, "Congratulations, Your Majesty. After five years, you finally have a beautiful woman in your arms."

"Yes, she said she would move back to Qingling Waterside Pavilion today, and asked me to go there for dinner in the evening." Mo Luofan looked at her and said, "Let's go together. You have been working hard for a long time because of this plague. Take a good rest today."

"No." Ruo Xiangsi stood up and refused, "The plague matter has been delayed for too long. The sooner I find the source and finish the matter, Your Majesty can return to the demon world with peace of mind."

"Let's go back to the demon world." He took a sip of the tea in the cup: "There's no rush."

"It's urgent." Ruo Xiangsi said, "The five-year period is coming soon, and the seal has gradually weakened. If that thing really breaks through the seal, I'm afraid that by then..."

"I understand." Mo Luofan interrupted her. Of course he knew how dangerous that thing was. Even if he fought it personally, there would be a certain degree of danger. However, looking around the world, he was the only one qualified to fight it.

But now that he had finally communicated with his master, he just wanted to spend a few more days with him.

-

As soon as you enter Qingling Peak, you can hear the sound of fans opening.

Going further ahead, all the disciples of Qingling Peak were lined up in an orderly manner, each holding a red fan in their hands and making movements in unison.

Mo Xiaolan stood on the high platform, holding a fan in her hand, walking around and looking at the people below: "I've only been away for a few days, and you're just sitting there slacking off. From now on, everyone must come here during the Mao hour to do this set of gymnastic fanning for me for a stick of incense. You can rest for two days every seven days. If you don't come, you'll have to be fanned every day!"

"Yes……"

The disciple below the stage replied weakly.

"Have you not eaten yet? Louder!"

"Yes, disciple, obey your orders."

Mo Luofan, who was standing behind a tree, couldn't help but smile when he saw this scene. He remembered that his master was the same back then, except that he didn't fan them but ran around the mountain, saying that he would come to supervise them every day. But after a few days, it was Zhu Fan who was monitoring them. Some disciples tried to be clever and bribed Zhu Fan with good wine and meat, but they were caught by Mo Xiaolan. In the end, Zhu Fan was removed from his position and Zhu Ling was the one to monitor them.

After the disciples finished their practice, the sun had already set and they all dispersed. Just as Mo Xiaolan was about to leave, someone hugged her from behind and snatched the red fan from her hand: "Master, you have so many tricks. Why didn't you teach me this before?"

As soon as she heard the voice, she knew who it was. If this voice, which was charming but also tinged with resentment, wasn't from the male protagonist Mo Luofan, then whose else could it be?

"You're so old now, there's no point in practicing this set of fan skills." Mo Xiaolan turned her head. They were too close to each other. Mo Luofan's breath hit her ears directly, which was itchy and not comfortable at all.

"I don't care, I still want to learn."

Oh, you big male protagonist, why don't you learn those cool and awesome skills that can kill people in a minute, and come to learn some gymnastics to experience the daily life of the low-level disciples? Mo Xiaolan silently complained in her heart.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Mo Luofan began a technique that he hadn't used for five years - the technique of acting like a spoiled child.

In the end, Mo Xiaolan was conquered by his coquettishness. When Mo Luofan acted coquettishly, it was really... indescribable, you can experience it for yourself.

After teaching two moves, someone obviously couldn't hold back anymore, closed his fan, and ran over like a puppy: "Master, I clearly saw that those disciples didn't practice like this."

"Ah?" Mo Xiaolan's face was full of question marks. Did she teach it wrong? Impossible. How could she forget the fan skills that tortured her for four years in college?

"But I remember it was like this." Mo Luofan took her hand from behind and practiced what he thought it was.

A hand quietly came to Mo Xiaolan's waist. At first she didn't feel anything wrong. Suddenly, the person behind her started dancing wildly with her, and she was like a human puppet, letting him manipulate her. Finally, she fell from the air, and she fell into his arms.

It took her a long time to come back to her senses. Mo Luofan smiled, bent down and kissed her on the lips. Only then did she realize that this guy was taking advantage of her in the name of practicing martial arts.

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