I'm his wife, how come I don't know?

Mo Yao wouldn't listen.

He took advantage of Lu Shuyan's confusion.

He just waved his hand and teleported the two of them to the inner room.

Fearing that Lu Shuyan would resist, he transformed his spiritual power into an invisible barrier and set up a spirit realm.

Isolate them from the noise of the outside world, leaving only each other's breathing and heartbeat.

In Mo Yao's eyes, every resistance of Lu Shuyan seemed to be arousing his desire.

He moved swiftly and decisively. He took off the outer robes of both men and, like a little scoundrel, straightened Lu Shuyan's face.

He leaned in and kissed her.

While Mo Yao was letting go, Lu Shuyan's panting sound echoed in Mo Yao's ears. He turned his head away again, unwilling to look directly at Mo Yao.

But my whole body was burning hot.

He held his hands against the wall, not wanting to go any further: "Mo Yao, don't proclaim Y in broad daylight."

Mo Yao showed a pitiful expression as he manipulated the barrier skillfully.

In an instant, the space within the barrier became dark.

Lu Shuyan: ...

Mo Yao put his head on Lu Shuyan's chest.

Mo Yao deliberately didn't look up, and asked with a breath: "Brother, look, it's dark now."

Lu Shuyan: ...

Lu Shuyan clenched his fists and clenched his back teeth tightly.

Mo Yao grabbed his hands and pressed them above his head.

Prevent Lu Shuyan from struggling.

In such an environment, Lu Shuyan's resistance seemed insignificant, and his every struggle was easily suppressed by Mo Yao.

Mo Yao kissed him again.

When Lu Shuyan was infatuated with the kiss, Mo Yao asked in his ear: "Brother, is it ok now?"

Lu Shuyan turned his head away and his lips became red and swollen again.

He was breathing heavily, and every part of his body was red and pink.

Neither agree nor disagree.

Mo Yao just agreed...

As the evening sun gradually set, in Lu Shuyan's cave, fish were leaping in the water, happily enjoying themselves.

-

Outside the cave of Immortal Master Xinglan, Si Ling's visit broke the tranquility here.

Si Ling bowed and greeted softly: "I am Si Ling, a disciple of Yunyin Sword Sect, and I pay my respects to the Immortal Venerable Xinglan."

Xing Lan, who was sitting cross-legged in the cave, opened his eyes.

"Come in." Immortal Xinglan allowed.

Si Ling entered the cave.

Xinglan had already sat on the wooden stool.

The first thing Si Ling saw was the portrait of five people on the wall that was out of tune with the style of the entire cave. They were passionate and youthful.

Different from her gentle attitude towards Jiang Chu, Xing Lan had a calm but slightly distant expression towards Si Ling.

"Why are you looking for me this time?" Xing Lan did not make tea like he did for his junior sister Yin Yue.

Just looked at him calmly.

Si Ling knelt on the ground and bowed: "Si Ling of the Hidden Cloud Sword Sect is willing to become a fairy couple with Jiang Chu. I hope the fairy master will help me."

There was a flash of surprise in Xinglan's eyes, and then he regained his composure.

"Is Jiang Chu willing?"

Si Ling raised his head and nodded, "He is willing."

"After the Immortal Master agrees, I will take him back to Yunyin Sword Sect to meet my master."

There was finally a hint of emotion in Immortal Xinglan's eyes.

"If Jiang Chu is willing, I will naturally not stop him, but he..." Xing Lan paused and couldn't finish his words.

Si Ling understood what he was going to say.

"Until Jiang Chu's puppet has mastered all five skills, I will protect him."

Xing Lan didn't stop him and nodded.

"Thank you, Master."

After Si Ling left.

Xing Lan looked back at the five portraits on the wall.

It was hard to regain consciousness for a long time.

-

Jiang Chu walked lightly into Senior Brother Feng Xiang's cave. The cave was quiet and elegant, and the air was filled with a faint sandalwood scent, which made people feel peaceful.

As soon as he stepped in, he saw Senior Brother Feng Xiang, wearing a light blue robe, adjusting his clothes in front of the bronze mirror outside the cave, preparing to go out.

The robe swayed gently with his movements, like ripples on the water, reflecting his handsome face.

The two men bumped into each other.

Jiang Chu waved his hand and called softly, "Third Brother~"

Feng Xiang's eyes also flashed with surprise, but his mouth was still venomous: "Hey, isn't this our little brother? Are you willing to come back?"

Jiang Chu was not affected by Senior Brother Feng Xiang's teasing. He simply ignored his venomous tongue and asked with concern: "Third Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother said you were injured. Are you feeling better?"

His eyes were full of worry, and he was obviously very concerned about the safety of Senior Brother Feng Xiang.

Senior Brother Feng Xiang was a little confused for a moment. He was stunned for a moment, then asked, "Ah? What kind of injury am I in?"

Jiang Chu was also confused. He scratched his head and explained, "When I went to see Senior Brother, Second Brother said you were injured and asked me to come and see you."

"puff--"

Senior Brother Feng Xiang couldn't help laughing. He walked forward and gently tapped Jiang Chu's forehead, saying with a hint of doting, "Is there another possibility?"

Jiang Chu also came to his senses: "Could it be that Second Senior Brother is annoyed by me and wants me to leave?"

"It's not that I find you annoying, but I really want to send you away."

"After all, when we were little and tried to stick with the eldest brother, we were beaten by the second brother every time."

Jiang Chu clicked his tongue twice: "It's as if the eldest senior brother belongs to him alone."

"Who said it wasn't true? It's the Second Brother who doesn't give in to us at all!" Feng Xiang also complained.

"I still remember one time when I had a fever, the eldest brother carried me to Lingquan to reduce the fever. After the second brother found out, he was so angry that he didn't eat for three days..." Feng Xiang said with disgust.

The two were talking happily when Si Ling walked over.

Two meters tall, with broad shoulders, an unparalleled handsome face and an extraordinary temperament.

It's hard not to notice.

Feng Xiang looked behind him past Jiang Chu.

Jiang Chu also turned his head.

When Jiang Chu saw it was Si Ling, surprise flashed in his eyes and he ran to meet him.

"Si Ling."

Si Ling patted his shoulder and smiled.

Feng Xiang got goose bumps all over his body: "This God of Death actually has a creepy smile..."

Feng Xiang watched the two people interacting so familiarly and couldn't help but remember that he had previously warned Jiang Chu to stay away from Si Ling.

His face immediately became embarrassed.

If I had known that Si Ling, the god of death, was easy to get along with, who would have stopped Jiang Chu?

Alas... I regret it so much.

Feng Xiang was still regretting when Si Ling and Jiang Chu had already walked up to him.

Feng Xiang was just about to say hello properly.

Then he heard Si Ling calling him, "Senior Brother Feng Xiang."

Feng Xiang seemed to be struck by a bolt of lightning.

"You..." Are you crazy?

Feng Xiang kept the rest of the words to himself.

He replied, "Brother Si, please don't mess up the generations. I should call you Brother."

Unexpectedly, Si Ling took Jiang Chu's hand, with a peaceful look on his face: "Since we are in Jiang Chu's Immortal Palace, it is reasonable for me to follow Jiang Chu and call him Brother Feng Xiang."

Fengxiang was struck by lightning again.

Shocked, he watched the two holding hands: "You, you, you..."

"You you you you guys..."

Jiang Chu bit his lip nervously.

Feng Xiang opened his eyes wide and saw that the two did not seem to be pretending.

Take a deep breath.

He forced a stiff smile and then turned his gaze to Jiang Chu: "Master, do you know?"