After wearing the book, I became the vixen master of the villain boss

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee," the cub showed his toothless mouth.

Only then did Yan Xiuyu realize that he had forgotten about Tuantuan, so he hurried to coax him, and kissed his small forehead, then turned around, raised his head and pulled Murong Mo out.

Yu Liuqing was still waiting in the square, but beside him was a man in Tsing Yi with cold white skin.

Almost from a long distance, Yan Xiuyu and Murong Mo heard the entanglement between the two.

"Lin Yuanqing! You let go of my sleeves, in public, how decent are you now?!"

Yu Liuqing wanted to tear his hand away, but the man followed the trend and hugged his waist directly.

Lin Yuanqing's eyebrows and eyes are gorgeous, and the narrow and thin eyes are somewhat provocative.

"Senior Brother Liu Qing hasn't taught me the formulas just now, are you still planning to get rid of me as a senior brother now? You don't even look like a senior brother."

Yu Liuqing's face was stained with thin red, and she was angry.

He directly said sharply: "Lin Yuanqing, clean up my hands and feet. I'm a monk in the Nascent Soul stage. Don't you know this kind of magic? You need to use me as a pastime! I still have orders from the head To carry it out, don't delay the business!"

Right now, those disciples of the Yuntian Sect are still practicing in the martial arts arena. After noon, a large number of disciples pass by here to eat in the cafeteria.

Wouldn't there be rumors about the two of them again? !

Yu Liuqing said that he really didn't want to have anything to do with Lin Yuanqing, and when he thought of the gossip that was spreading all over the sect, he felt blushing and heart beating.

These reached a climax after seeing those picture books based on him and Lin Yuanqing yesterday.

This Lin Yuanqing is too much!

"Isn't that better? Brother Liu Qing, what's the matter? Can the younger brother help?"

Lin Yuanqing smiled and touched the soft place under his hand. After Yu Liuqing slapped his hand away, he couldn't help but go up and touch it again.

"Lin! Yuan! Qing!"

Yuliu Qingzhi was about to be completely tortured by this person, he tried his best to suppress his anger, but he still couldn't help hitting him.

Lin Yuanqing dodged one after another spells, his eyebrows raised slightly, his cultivation base was higher than Yuliu Qing's, and he quickly trapped people in his arms.

"Senior brother, why are you so irritable? Don't be angry, junior brother can still accompany you to complete the task, what's wrong with senior brother?"

During the bickering between the two, they heard a clear cough, and couldn't help being taken aback, then Yu Liuqing quickly shook off Lin Yuanqing's hand, and stepped back a few steps, this time Lin Yuanqing also let go.

The two of them looked back, and it turned out that Yan Xiuyu was holding the infant child, followed by Murong Mo with a stern face.

"Um... Excuse me, nephew Lin, can you send us out of the sect first?" Yan Xiuyu coughed, calm on the surface, but at this moment her heart was broken.

How did these two cannon fodders get together?

In the original book, although it is known that Xia Xiaoyu is a tool person with no affection, she should form a Taoist couple with Lin Yuanqing in the future!

This Yuntian faction will be handed over to Lin Yuanqing in the end. Now this plot... Could it be the butterfly effect?

Yan Xiuyu couldn't figure it out, maybe it was because Murong Mo was finally bewitched, and he couldn't help worrying, this plot won't turn a corner in the end, and turn back in disguise, right?

He lowered his eyes, frowned slightly, thinking secretly in his heart.

Yu Liuqing thought it was dissatisfaction with him, so he secretly glanced at Lin Yuanqing, and twisted his arm.

Look what you've done!The benefactor of Xianzun has misunderstood it!

Lin Yuanqing didn't care about the act of tickling him, he just acted like a hero when he did things.

"Don't be offended by the Immortal Venerable. Just now, the disciple came to discuss with the senior brother about something, which delayed the Immortal Venerable's time. The disciple feels very sorry."

It turned out that Liu Qing was going to send the Immortal Venerable out, but Lin Yuanqing immediately became concerned, and turned to Yu Liuqing and asked:

"It just so happens that I'm going down the mountain to do something, so can I go down together? By the way, send off the immortal."

Those smiling eyes also blinked at Yu Liuqing.

What else can Yu Liuqing do?It may take a while to get rid of the dog skin plaster, so I can only smile embarrassingly and ask Yan Xiuyu's opinion, "Does the Immortal think it's okay?"

Yan Xiuyu's spiritual sense covered a few miles around, and she knew what happened to the two of them as early as the way here, so she nodded reservedly.

"It's okay."

He has reason to suspect that Lin Yuanqing deliberately let them know his relationship with Yuliuqing. After all, Yuliuqing was only at the golden core stage in the audience, and the rest of them were above the Nascent Soul stage. Lin Yuanqing didn't know that they had come Yet? ...

After a while, Yu Liuqing summoned the spirit boat in his hand, immediately led the three of them to it, and then slowly drove out of Yuntian faction, Yan Xiuyu looked at Lin Yuanqing who was closely following Yu Liuqing, and frowned slightly.

"Master—" Murong Mo came over and tugged at his sleeve, why does Master keep looking there?

As a hunter, he could naturally see Lin Yuanqing's aggressive gaze, and he didn't want Master to join those two people.

His eyes darkened, he looked at the little boy who was sleeping peacefully inside Yan Xiuyu, and hurriedly dragged him into the room.

Yu Liuqing sent the people outside the city gate, and the three of them got off the spirit boat. He looked at Yan Xiuyu, "I am going to the southeast direction, I believe I will be able to reach Yujian Xianzong in a few days, this junior once again congratulates It's been smooth sailing for Xianzun."

Lin Yuanqing, who was next to him, also saluted, "Bon voyage Xianzun."

Yan Xiuyu nodded slightly, "Don't delay the work of the two nephews, come to Japan to meet again, this time I really can't get away, please trouble everyone."

Yu Liuqing shook his head hastily, "I am serious about my words, there is no way to repay a life-saving grace, let alone such a trivial matter."

The time was almost up, a few people exchanged pleasantries, Yu Liuqing watched the two go away by spaceship, and couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

Time flies in the world of comprehension, but he hasn't seen the immortal for a long time, and he feels like a world away.

While feeling emotional, a pair of cold white hands touched his waist again, Yu Liuqing's face darkened instantly, "Lin Yuanqing, take your hands away!"

.....

Yan Xiuyu finally left that place, and he breathed a sigh of relief. He held the cub in his arms, looked at him sleeping soundly, and thought of all the troublesome things about his father, he couldn't help but feel a little headache.

"Master, are you worried again?"

Murong Mo stuck to his back, put the cub in his hand on the crib, and summoned a few servants to come and see him, but this time the servants were full of demonic energy.

Seeing this, Yan Xiuyu couldn't help but raised his forehead, "As a teacher, think again whether I led you to the wrong school and practiced magic skills so quickly. I should find you a master of the demon clan, not me to teach you."

In just a short day, Murong Mo was not only able to flexibly use the devil energy, but also recited many of the devil's skills that he had found in the storage ring before, and used them fluently.

Compared with him, he painstakingly repaired the spiritual power technique more quickly, which shows that his talent in magic energy is amazing. Yan Xiuyu originally wanted to wash away the magic power, but now he is in a dilemma.

Compared with a monk, it may be more suitable for Murongmo to become a demon and use demon energy. In addition, he himself is a basalt beast, which belongs to the dark creature.

Murong Mo smoothed Yan Xiuyu's brows, carried him over and put him on his lap, and said softly:

"Without Master, there would be no disciples. Master, please don't hand me over to other people. In the worst case, I will destroy myself and stay by Master's side."

"That won't do!"

Covering his mouth with white hands, Yan Xiuyu was afraid that this apprentice would really go to extremes and immediately interrupted him.

"As long as you keep this matter a secret, there are only the two of us on the Bamboo Sword Peak, and we can disperse those disciples as the teacher and leave the servants behind. No one will find out."

Murong Mo's eyes darkened, and his voice was hoarse, "But Master...I want to form a bond with you."

Yan Xiuyu paused, "We can make the contract ceremony a little easier. As a teacher, we don't care about these false names."

Murong Mo kissed the red lips of the beautiful woman in his arms, and said in a low voice:

"But I care. The disciple wants to tell the world that the master is my property, and I want to tell and get rid of those rumors."

Yan Xiuyu was stunned, but before he could react, Murong Mo carried him to another room and closed the door.

Under the quilt, before he could react, Murong Mo's hot hands reached into his collar.

"Master, I'm telling you something serious, why are you out of your mind now?" Yan Xiuyu was a little ashamed and angry, the tips of her ears were stained red, but her voice softened instantly.

Murong Mo's hand was too foul——

"Master is listening to the apprentice while talking, there is no delay at all, and the master also likes it? Seeing that your body is trembling."

Ever since having that little brat, Master has put all his energy on him. Murong Mo finally found an opportunity, how could he let go so easily.

I'm afraid that when he returned to the Imperial Sword Immortal School, the master would turn into that cold and ascetic appearance again, wouldn't that make him even more ignorant?

Yan Xiuyu's eyes were red, and the white shirt was taken off one by one. Murong Mo pressed his hands. It was getting late outside, and the candles in the room were brightly lit, reflecting on the carcass to add a bit of ambiguity.

The slender and white neck was straight, and the back was smooth. Yan Xiuyu raised his head, Murong Mo's eyes darkened, and he unbuttoned his clothes without hesitation.

"Can you take it easy tonight?"

Yan Xiuyu made a humble request, and those phoenix eyes looked at Murongmo pitifully.

The corners of Murong Mo's mouth slightly raised, he leaned closer to Yan Xiuyu's face, kissed his fair little face, then met Yan Xiuyu's gaze straightly, and asked directly: "What do you think, Master?"

Yan Xiuyu thought it was useless, but for his own sake, he still had to make a weak to negligible resistance.

This apprentice has a fairy rope on his body, what else can he do?If you don't follow along, you will only be bullied even more ruthlessly, not to mention that the cub has given birth to one, if you don't appease this fierce beast, what if there is another one next time?

This little fox of his doesn't want to have cubs anymore, hey!

"Master, don't worry, the apprentice will be careful." Murong Mo looked at the slightly parted red lips, and kissed Yan Xiuyu's legs tightly.

With wheat color and cool white skin intertwined, the candle burned all night before being extinguished, and the low hoarse cry continued, but it seemed that it was afraid of being heard, so it tried its best to suppress the sound.