Competing with the Revered Demon Lord Everyday

When Mu Yuan woke up, it was already daylight, he rubbed his eyes, glanced at his left hand, and was suddenly startled, he subconsciously fell asleep while holding someone's hand.

He quietly withdrew his hand, seeing that the person was still sleeping, and decided to fulfill his promise.

Ning Pingyuan closed his eyes tightly, and when he sensed the other party's departure, he was about to open his eyes when he heard sneaky footsteps, and immediately closed his eyes tightly.

The next moment, there was a little wet touch on the face, and it was very gentle.

From the forehead all the way down through the bridge of the nose, the cheeks, and it seems that it will reach the lips in the next moment.

He opened his eyes suddenly and grabbed the other's hand: "What are you doing?"

"Huh? Are you awake? If I knew it would be so effective, I would have drawn it." Mu Yu'an laughed.

Ning Pingyuan glanced at his hand, holding a pen, which seemed to be different from what he had imagined.

He got out of bed and stood in front of the bronze mirror, and saw a big "king" character on his forehead, and three beards on his cheeks.

"..."

Ning Pingyuan glanced at him and spread his hands: "Bring it."

Mu Yuan tremblingly handed it over, and the next moment, Ning Pingyuan picked up the pen, pressed his head, and drew a little bastard on his face.

Mu Yuan: "..."

He was so angry that he reached out to grab the pen, but Ning Pingyuan hid the pen behind his back.

Mu Yuan rushed over and accidentally hugged his waist.

He froze for a moment, and said sincerely, "Young man, what a waist."

Ning Pingyuan grabbed his braid, and he put his head in his hands: "Let go! Ning Pingyuan, you bastard, let go!"

Ning Pingyuan seemed to have found the fun, just as soon as he let go, he pulled up his braid again, observed his expression very intently, and smiled softly.

Mu Yuan raised his eyes to look at him, and found that the smile was a bit too dazzling, so he lowered his eyes in a panic, staring at the belt of his inner jacket, and tore it apart in a second.

Ning Pingyuan hurriedly turned around, turned his back to him, and after packing up his clothes, he looked back at him: "Do you want to kill yourself?"

"Slightly slightly." Mu Yuan rubbed his head, "Why are you so shy, it's not like you don't have clothes on outside, I don't... um, I don't really like what you have."

I almost slipped my mouth!

Ning Pingyuan's eyes froze, and he approached and said, "Don't you like it?"

"Yeah, I really don't like it!"

Hearing this, Ning Pingyuan raised his eyebrows, walked up to him, looked at him meaningfully, immediately began to slowly take off his golden crane robe, and then slowly loosened his belt,

When he was about to open his underwear, Mu Yu'an turned around angrily, and cursed: "You stinking rascal!"

The corners of Ning Pingyuan's mouth curled up slightly.

It took a long time for Mu Yu'an to turn his head and use his peripheral vision to pay attention to the movement behind him, only to see him sitting at that table again.

Knowing that the other party was joking again, he asked reassuringly, "Hey, how is your recovery?"

Hearing this, Ning Pingyuan coughed twice: "It's not very good."

"What's wrong?" He hurried forward, staring at the other person's face carefully, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that his face was too pale, and his lips were still a little dry, "Wait a minute, I'll get some hot water."

Ning Pingyuan watched him run out, and after a while trotted past the window, carefully holding a bowl of water in his hand, as if afraid of spilling it.

His hand moved slightly.

Mu Yuan tripped over a stone, and the water spilled all over the floor. He got up and patted the dust, feeling that he was a bit ashamed when he fell on the flat road, so he pretended to be calm and said: "Hey, I'll pour another bowl."

As he spoke, he lifted his skirt and ran away, Ning Pingyuan in front of the window put his hands on his forehead and laughed out loud.

When Mu Yu'an brought the second bowl of water back to the sleeping hall, he saw that there was another person in the hall, and it was Mo Laohei.

The two people inside glanced at him and continued the conversation just now.

Mo Laohei said: "I implore Your Majesty to allow me to go home and take a look."

Ning Pingyuan didn't refuse: "Go to Bai Nan's place to find some herbs, and bring them back together."

"Thank you sir."

Mo Laohei walked to the door, and Mu Yuan asked in a low voice, "Are you going home?"

"Yes, you and Yunping have to take good care of yourself, I'll be back soon."

"Don't worry, take care."

After the two said goodbye, Mu Yu'an brought water to Ning Pingyuan: "Come on, drink more, you will be healthy."

Ning Pingyuan took a sip, put down the bowl, looked at his hesitation, and said, "What do you want to know?"

"Why is Lao Hei so pale?"

"His father was injured."

He hurriedly asked, "Is it serious?"

"Seriously." Ning Pingyuan glanced at him, "His father is a mountain guard."

"Shoushan? Are you guarding Qingdu Mountain?"

"good."

Mu Yu'an was quite surprised, he didn't expect Mo Laohei to have so many little secrets.

He suddenly remembered that Mo Laohei had said that his home was at the bottom of the mountain, and he had a flash of inspiration and asked, "When I went to move rocks down the mountain, I met an old man with a basket on his back..."

"It's Mo Laohei's father."

Mu Yu'an nodded, no wonder his face was familiar, and he asked again: "Why is this mountain guard injured?"

"After Bai Nan and Lian Xun combined alchemy, many locked monsters were drawn out. Those are guarded by the mountain guards. Forcing them to be drawn out will destroy the balance of Qingdu Mountain and the power of the mountain guards."

"so serious?"

"More than that, if you don't control it, the alchemist will consume a lot of spiritual power. If you can't bear the power of those monsters, you may die."

Mu Yuan's eyes widened: "No wonder you wanted to stop them then."

Ning Pingyuan looked at his demented look, was in a good mood, and coughed twice again.

"Why are you still coughing? How about I go and find Bai Nan?"

"No, just rest for a while." Ning Pingyuan glanced at him from the corner of his eye, got up and walked towards a stone gate, "I want to take a bath."

Mu Yuan was taken aback, this person had never let him take a bath before, which made him think that these people didn't need to take a bath.

"So what do I do?"

"Serve/wait well."

He curled his lips and followed, and then the stone door in front of him opened, and after a short walk, there was a natural hot spring pool, filled with hot air and smoke, surrounded by various flowers and plants.

When he was looking around, Ning Pingyuan had already taken off his coat, he turned around in embarrassment, and when he heard the sound of splashing water, he waited for a while before turning back.

Ning Pingyuan was already sitting in the pool. Under the water, he blinded his eyes, so he couldn't see clearly. His back was leaning against the stone wall, half of his long hair was submerged in the water.

Mu Yu'an walked over, squatted behind Ning Pingyuan, and put his long hair in front of him, revealing his white and broad shoulders.

He had taken a bath with his brothers before, but they didn't feel this way at this time.

His whole body was numb, and his mind was like a mess.

Ning Pingyuan waited for a long time, then looked back and saw him stretching his fingers and drawing circles on the ground.

"What are you doing?"

Mu Yuan was shocked, and reflexively made a face at him: "Curse you to become an ugly monster!"

"You're the ugly one."

"Bounce!"

"Bounce is invalid."

"..."

Mu Yuan stared at him blankly, he didn't expect him to have such a childish side, suddenly smiled, picked up the water from the pool and poured it on him.

Ning Pingyuan was caught off guard and wet his face, stretched out his hand to press his neck and sent him into the pond.

"Uh... Gululu..."

Mu Yu'an closed his eyes tightly, unable to resist at all, opened his mouth and swallowed the water, supported the ground with one hand to stabilize his center of gravity, and scratched at the side with the other hand, like a silly dog.

For a long time,

Ning Pingyuan let go of his hand.

As if being pardoned, Mu Yu'an suddenly fell backwards, he took a few breaths, his face was covered with drops of water, which ran across his cheeks and sank into his collar.

Ning Pingyuan stared at him blankly, always feeling familiar, but before he could recover, he was kicked in the back.

He looked over sharply.

Mu Yu'an put down her skirt and stared at him: "What are you looking at, you are the one kicking! You uneducated guy."

"Education?" Ning Pingyuan seemed to have heard some new words, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, but a chill flashed in his eyes.

"Yes, just uneducated." Mu Yu'an didn't notice the change in his expression, and didn't notice that he was already on the verge of danger, "Just like me, there are mothers but not mothers."

Ning Pingyuan's clenched fist gradually loosened.

Seeing that he looked a little lonely, Mu Yuan thought for a while, sat back down again, picked up the water from the pool, and washed the footprints on his back clean.

After a long time, he said: "I was born with a mother but not raised by a mother, which is different from you."

Ning Pingyuan was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked: "Is your mother good-looking?"

"It's okay. Others say she's good-looking, but I don't think it's any good if she's good-looking or not. I just know how to find a pretty boy." Mu Yu'an sneered.

"..."

Mu Yuan turned to ask: "What about you, you look so good-looking, your mother must be beautiful, right?"

"She..." The corners of Ning Pingyuan's mouth curled slightly, his eyes lowered, and he murmured in a low voice, "She is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen."

"Do you look good with me?"

Ning Pingyuan paused, glanced at him from the corner of the eye, and said flatly: "You are ugly."

"Hey, I think there is something wrong with your eyes, come, wash your eyes."

After speaking, he poured water at his eyes, Ning Pingyuan closed his eyes, and directly pulled him into the pool.

Mu Yu'an fell into it, not to mention the pain in his buttocks, and his whole body was wet.

He was vicious, moved his hands under the water quietly, and began to attract the other's attention with his mouth: "The water is a bit cold, I think I'm going to catch a cold..."

After a while, he blinked his eyes and moved his hand forward, grabbing a Ning Pingyuan's life gate.

Ning Pingyuan was stunned, the face of the usually expressionless person turned red, and cursed: "Let go!"

"It's not loose." Mu Yu'an held it proudly, even squeezed it, looked at him arrogantly, and then said with emotion, "The size is quite big, let's go together when we have time..."

— Bibi.

However, before he finished speaking, he was kicked tens of meters away and fell directly on the opposite stone: "Ah!

Ahh! "

He fell to the ground, feeling that his internal organs had been beaten all over his body, and his face was in pain.

At this time, a pair of feet appeared in front of him, he looked up and saw that Ning Pingyuan had already put on his clothes, and in the next second, he lifted him up.

"Let go of me! Can't I be wrong? You are big, I really didn't lie to you. Ah. Where is this taking me?"

In a blink of an eye, the two arrived outside the bedroom. He saw Jiao Pengyi not far away, and hurriedly asked for help: "Elder Jiao, help me!"

Jiao Pengyi took a closer look, and saw that his face was rosy, and he was carrying him on his bare feet.

Looking at the girl Yuanyuan's wet body again, guessing that the two of them did nothing good just now, they decided to pretend not to see, and looked up at the sky to read a poem: "The moonlight is shining in front of the bed, and Yuanyuan is in trouble again. Look up at the bright moon." , two pairs of low-toed shoes."

Mu Yu'an asked Ning Pingyuan speechlessly: "...Hey, did you hear what that old man is saying?"

Ning Pingyuan turned a deaf ear and walked forward.

After a while, a stone door appeared in front of it, opened it and went down the steps.

As it got darker and darker, Mu Yu'an seemed to have guessed where it was, so he didn't panic anymore.

Maybe you can meet Bian Bian.

Therefore, when Ning Pingyuan threw him in, he didn't hear the other party's insults and pleadings at all, instead, he walked around inside with his hands behind his back like a visit.

He sighed before turning to leave.

When no sound could be heard, Mu Yu'an called out in a low voice: "Bian Bian, Bian Bian?"

While shouting, he looked around and remembered that he had written bad things about Ning Pingyuan here last time, so he simply added a few words!

He found the place where he wrote last time, and when he was about to start, he suddenly noticed some handwriting next to him. After carefully lighting the candle, he couldn't help being stunned.

The walls are covered with a person's name.

——Mu Yu'an.