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The fragrance of porridge lingered in front of the table, and the two sat facing each other, with ten years between them.

Mo Xun carefully looked at the person in front of him who had scarred his heart with the sharpest blade, time seemed to take special care of him, the past ten years had not dimmed any brilliance on him, instead it became more and more eye-catching.

He couldn't help laughing, and the smile floated on the corner of his lips, and instantly turned into a bottomless desire in his eyes.

In the past ten years, all the pain, despair, and loneliness he has endured and endured...he wants this person in front of him to taste them all.

Yang Ze was completely sobered up by the fright.

If he hadn't been playing facial paralysis for such a long time, he might have screamed uncontrollably, knelt down and hugged Mo Xun's big legs, and cried loudly. Fortunately, his inertia made him very quickly put on a picture of innocence, A noble and glamorous face.

Then what do you do? ! !

According to the plot, he can't beat the person sitting opposite him at all now, he may be able to struggle with dozens of moves,

But they will definitely be hanged and beaten in the end!Or run away?Isn't it too OOC to run away! !

『Reminder: Sir, there are still two tasks that have not been completed yet. 』The system reminds me endlessly.

Yes, Yang Ze still wants to promote the Junhua faction, and he also needs to increase his favorability...

Yang Ze felt that his life was in despair.

"Master, why don't you move your chopsticks?"

Mo Xun's voice suddenly sounded, and Yang Ze reflexively raised his head to look at him.After he used the plot jump, although he said that they should meet again in ten years, for Yang Ze, it was only a month or two - but even so, seeing Mo Xun's current appearance, he was still deeply moved.

It's been ten years, and Mo Xun's original boy's eyebrows and eyes have been completely opened. His face is like a crown of jade, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. He looks like a handsome young man.

"Master." With a sigh, Mo Xun's voice, which has passed the voice-changing period, sounded low and gentle. Yang Ze was waiting for the next sentence, when suddenly fine numb pain gushed out from deep in his body, and slowly crawled along his limbs. go up—

I! ! !Grass! ! ! ! !

forgotten! ! !Mo Xun put the poison in his body! ! ! !

"I haven't seen you in ten years. I am very happy to see Master as before." Mo Xun stood up with a smile, and slowly approached Yang Ze, supporting Yang Ze who was already in pain and uncontrollably leaning against the table. "In the ten years since I left, I have imagined the scene of meeting each other thousands of times in my heart. I am terrified to see you today."

Yang Ze's clenched teeth were trembling, his body was full of pain, sharp and bone-eating, he exhausted all his strength to not cry out.Mo Xun's voice fluctuated near and far in his ears, and it was hard to judge what he said.

"I thought I hadn't seen you in ten years, maybe it should be more grand. But after thinking about it, I remembered what Master said back then." Mo Xun's hand slid across the side of his face, and then grabbed Yang Ze with all his strength. Lifting his chin, looking at this pale face, a cruel smile parted from the corner of his mouth, "Master, do you still remember? You said that I...

"This life should die."

The pain in the body suddenly disappeared, Yang Ze's tense nerves relaxed, but the strength of his chin became heavier every second, as if he wanted to press a hole in his chin.Yang Ze's eyes were covered with sweat, and the pain drained all his strength. He held onto Mo Xun's with one hand, and finally found his own voice: "It should be like this."

Yang Ze took a deep breath, looked up at Mo Xun's dark eyes, gritted his teeth, almost maliciously: "You, death is not a pity."

A distorted smile appeared on the corner of Mo Xun's lips: "Master is always merciless to disciples like this, it's inevitable that disciples will feel a little resentment in their hearts.

Resentment... But it is also the master who is always strict and unkind, which always makes the apprentice desire...destroyed from the bottom of his heart. "

The moment Yang Ze was stunned, Mo Xun's mouth suddenly pressed against him, without tenderness at all, and directly attacked the city.

"Current favorability of the male lead: 75."

Yang Ze exploded immediately, and mobilized his whole body to slam Mo Xun's chest with a palm. After pushing the distance between the two of them, he wiped his mouth with his cuff: "...animal."

Mo Xun smiled: "It's a great honor to hear this from Master." As soon as the words fell, a sharp hand came.Yang Ze had just blocked it, and at the same time that the sharp pain in his body came back, Mo Xun also came with another palm, directly hitting Yang Ze's back - front and rear pincers, Yang Ze spit out blood and came out and knelt on the ground.

Lying in a big slot...he's still playing ball, he's cheating.

With his hands behind his back, Mo Xun looked at Yang Ze kneeling on the ground, his limbs gradually curled up because of the pain, his dark eyes were full of excitement.

Guang: "Master's current appearance...has appeared countless times in my disciple's dreams."

Since he woke up, every time he dreamed back at midnight, he would see his master, his lofty master, kneeling on the ground, his white robe was covered with dust, it was the embarrassment that fell from the altar ——It was this embarrassment, embarrassment, and humiliation that made him feel an unbearable heat in his lower abdomen every time he woke up from his dream.

Just like it is now.

"Current favorability of the male lead: 85."

Just as Yang Ze noticed that the pain in his body was decreasing, he suddenly felt a chill all over his body. He lowered his head in shock and saw that his robe was peeling off in pieces, and his body was not naked.In the next second, a cold hand ran down his back, one leg was thrust between his legs brutally, and his own hands were firmly controlled on top of his head by his other hand.

Mo Xun's cool smile lingered in his ears: "Master, this disciple is already in pain thinking about doing this."

——I'll wait until I kick your descendant's root and see if it hurts more! ! ! ! ! ! !

"Now open the golden finger for Mr.: Watch. ”The voice of the system suddenly sounded at this extremely urgent time, “Mr.

The body does not have to be experienced personally. 』

"...Then who is he doing?"

"Original owner. 』

Ze Yang was stunned, and then agreed.

In the next second, Yang Ze's world turned upside down. When Yang Ze calmed down, he found himself standing in the corner of the room. He saw the ice-like face of the real head of the Junhua Sect full of humiliation, and tightly closed his eyes. Both eyes suffered from great pain.

He tried to resist, but every time Mo Xun pushed back with unquestionable strength, and opened his legs fiercely—no foreplay, no lubrication, no tenderness, full of revenge.

It's not clear how long he's been working, the headmaster's consciousness is getting more and more blurred, and intermittent sounds can be heard between his clenched teeth.

Yang Ze couldn't stand it anymore, turned around and looked at the wall for a long time, and sighed.

The way of heaven is reincarnation, he has carried so much for the original owner, and the original owner has also carried the greatest humiliation.

Maybe we could become good friends and have a good time.

Yang Ze thought bitterly.