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

The surrounding air seemed to be frozen, and Murong Mo's eyes were tightly locked on the master.

On the center of Yan Xiuyu's white and tender eyebrows, there is a tiny black mole, which cannot be seen without careful attention, but it is tempting to explore.

It hides in the broken hair, as if crazily clamoring "kiss me~" to the person who found it, making people unable to help but dye that piece of white snow with ripples.

"You wanted to say that you would become a Taoist couple with me, but is it true?" A sentence sounded.

What caught Murong Mo's eyes was Yan Xiuyu with a slightly nervous look.

Master, why do you ask such a question?

He seemed to understand something, and then he was ecstatic.

Murong Mo rubbed the tip of Shizun's nose, kissed those bright red lips delicately, his deep and deep voice was like a soft feather faintly touching people's heart.

"Naturally, this counts. There are countless times. I want to stay by Master's side all the time. I miss Master. I am going crazy thinking about Master. Will Master marry me? Otherwise, I will marry Master." How are you?"

His suppressed voice couldn't hide the love and madness in it, and at that moment, Yan Xiuyu's expression was imprinted in his heart.

The tingling itch...

Yan Xiuyu felt Murong Mo's scorching gaze, met his red eyes, and felt that there were still some things that needed to be clarified.

He paused, and his red lips parted slightly, "Even if this road is difficult, do you still want to continue?"

Fearing that he might not understand, Yan Xiuyu explained carefully.

"You know, the love between master and apprentice violates the default law of the cultivation world. It is often said that one day is a teacher and one life is a father. There is no rule for an apprentice to conclude a contract with a master. Do you... understand?"

Master asked like this, is he also hesitating?

Murong Mo doesn't care about those pedantic customs, at the moment the master is imprinted in his heart, even if it disappears into ashes, it's nothing more than that.

He leaned over and hugged Yan Xiuyu, their foreheads were touching, Yan Xiuyu was the only one in his eyes, and he wanted to be with him forever.

"As long as the master is willing, even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, the apprentice wants to go for it."

"I won't give up, but I can't bear Master to wrong me. If you don't want to become a Taoist partner with your apprentice, I must not want to hurt you, but I really like Master."

"As long as I think that Shizun will find me a mistress in the future, I can't wait to kill her." When he said this, he seemed extremely paranoid, and the jealousy in his heart burned like wildfire.

"So, if the master has someone he likes in the future, he must kill the apprentice, or I will personally go to the door and slaughter him..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Xiuyu covered his lips.

In fact, Yan Xiuyu almost couldn't help covering her face.

How could he teach such an apprentice with a wrong outlook?

In the way of heaven, he is really too useless, the apprentice is bent and can't do it, and finally turned into this!

Obviously the villain was also a good young man before.

This scoundrel... can only be accepted by him, otherwise what should I do if I go out to harm other people's female nuns and male cultivators?

Murong Mo pulled his hand down, his eyes darkened, and his voice was hoarse, "Then what does Master think, do you want me to turn around? But I would rather crash to death on the south wall than turn back."

Yan Xiuyu shook her head, covered her face, "Don't talk about it! As a teacher... as a teacher, I just need you."

The overwhelming joy hit Murong Mo's head, and seeing the master's head that was about to shrink under the bed, he embraced the man excitedly and tremblingly.

"You can't go back on what the master said, but the apprentice heard it." The corner of his mouth curled into a smile, and he couldn't help but kiss Yan Xiuyu according to his own thoughts.

Sensing that Murong Mo was taking off his clothes, his hands went along the collar and stretched into his clothes.

Yan Xiuyu just paused for a moment and didn't call to stop.

Thinking that the two are already a modern-day couple, he really doesn't know how to refuse.

After all, he is a pure little fox... I haven't read the Hai/Tang Xiaoh article recommended by the author...

Moreover, the basaltic aura leaking from Murong Mo's body made him unable to help but sigh.

As a little fox, he seemed to like the breath of Murong Mo very much.

The clothes of the two people on the bed overlapped, Yan Xiuyu only knew that after taking off their clothes, what then?

His eyes are confused, and the tails of his eyes are red, which is a very comfortable feeling, but what's next?

His eyes fell on Murong Mo, but he was pressed down.

Stretching his white and tender neck, like a swan with broken wings, panting delicately, only fragrant sweat protruding from his smooth forehead, those phoenix eyes were slightly moistened by lust, extremely alluring .

"Master, I really want to eat you one bite at a time." Murong Mo turned over and pushed him down, his strong body was glowing with a honey color, and said in a low voice.

"Eat?" Can he eat?The meat of the nine-tailed fox can't be eaten, Yan Xiuyu doesn't understand.

He didn't have Murong Mo who traveled so long in the world, and the original owner didn't know anything like him.

In modern times, he only knew about it after reading a sex enlightenment book, and he was still blushing and heartbeating. He didn't dare to read it after seeing a little bit, and threw it into the trash can like a hot potato.

So he didn't seem to understand what Murong Mo said.

It's just that he doesn't need to understand, Murong Mo will teach him himself, he wrapped the man's legs around his strong waist, and clasped Yan Xiuyu's small white waist, revealing the gaze of a hunter.

Yan Xiuyu cried softly all night...

When he woke up the next day, the "culprit" immediately took care of Yan Xiuyu respectfully, brought warm water for bathing, and fawned over him.

Murong Mo embraced his little master, kissed Yan Xiuyu's red lips delicately.

"Don't be like this..." Yan Xiuyu gently pushed Murong Mo, and glared at him.

Although he was very comfortable yesterday, it's a shame, he's a cheeky little vixen!

How...how could he be so blatantly messing around with his apprentice in broad daylight.

And it's also fortunate that he has cultivated in the stage of transforming into a god, otherwise Murong Mo would have ruined it!

So he puffed up his face and said fiercely: "Cultivate hard! Don't think about such things too much. After a few days, I will check your homework. If I find that you haven't cultivated well, I will punish you for copying five times." A hundred exercises."

Murong Mo smiled, pinched the little master's face, and thought it was really cute, "Master, don't worry, this disciple will practice well."

Does his master have any majesty? This evil disciple dares to be so presumptuous!

Yan Xiuyu turned around in anger, and cast a spell to throw Murong Mo out of the door.

"Go out to practice, don't bother reading books for the teacher!" He has recently become obsessed with reading scriptures, although the books he holds in his hands seem to be exercises and classics.

In fact, it was a script that was scavenged from the mortal world, but it was covered up by him with magic.

Apprentice he tasted.

Now there is no fragrance.

He wants to be a little fox with knowledge connotation.

So Yan Xiuyu looked at the content of the next chapter excitedly, not to mention that this wild tale is well written, and the ghosts and gods are fascinating, but the update is slow.

The Sang Zijun he was chasing before, look at people who update it every day, but the author of this book always takes a long time to publish a book, and only one chapter.

Yan Xiuyu finished thinking silently, and was about to continue looking down, but was interrupted again.

Someone's footsteps are coming this way——

He could only put on a mask and put on the appearance of a high-cold immortal.

Soon, a soft and clear female voice came from outside the door.

"Xianzun, can I come in? I specially made tea for you and made some snacks." Xia Muqi said, she thought that Yan Xiuyu would leave Tianyanzong tomorrow, and today's things can only be successful. able to fail.

She put medicine in the tea, although it was risky, Yan Xiuyu is a great power at the transformation stage, but... what if it succeeds?

As long as Yan Xiuyu gestures to her, he can climb up by himself.

She can't stay in this little Tianyan Sect and be an outer disciple forever. She wants to become a strong person in the world of cultivating immortals and make all those who disrespect her kneel down and beg her for forgiveness.

Yan Xiuyu frowned and pursed her red lips.

Recently, this female nun has been running here all the time. He has told her many times not to come, but this female nun didn't seem to hear it, so he can only let her go.

"come in."

Xia Muqi opened the door in an instant, and looked at Yan Xiuyu with a smile, "Xianzun, this is the new tea I made, why don't you try it?"

Yan Xiuyu nodded, but didn't move, "I'm not thirsty, let's drink later."

"The Immortal Venerable remembers..."

Seeing that Yan Xiuyu was concentrating on reading and ignoring her, Xia Muqi had no choice but to retreat, but she didn't go very far.

She intends to stay here and wait for Yan Xiuyu to drink the tea before going back, and there will be some movement at that time.

She didn't believe that this man could bear it!

Yan Xiuyu didn't notice it, he didn't care about the snacks and tea, he read the script with relish, his eyes were attracted, and Murong Mo prepared enough tea for him, so he didn't care about Xia Muqi's.

In the evening, Murong Mo came back covered in sweat. After taking a shower, he went to the master's place and inspected the things that did not belong to him.

He frowned, but seeing that Master didn't eat those things, but ate all the lotus cakes he had prepared, there was a smile in his eyes.

He took a few steps forward, sat down beside Yan Xiuyu, and quickly wrapped his arms around his waist, "Master, is there anyone who is not a servant here today?"

"Well, there is one." Yan Xiuyu replied casually, he was about to see the finale.

"Which female cultivator is it? I also prepared flower incense and sachets for Master." His eyes were very poisonous. This female cultivator must have come here for the first time, and even Master knows that Master likes sweets.

This peach blossom cake and chrysanthemum tea, everyone knows Sima Zhao's heart.

He sneered, put more force on his hands, and said in a sad tone, "Master, how many times have you eaten the food made by that female cultivator? When the apprentice is away, this woman often comes to take care of the master."

Yan Xiuyu smelled a strong smell of vinegar, and couldn't help but put down the book in her hand, and sighed, "The female cultivator didn't mean that. If you think too much, it's just an ordinary thing."

Murong Mo gritted his teeth, Master is easy to deceive, there is no such thing as a ghost, that female cultivator is clearly greedy for the fat of Master.

Don't think he doesn't know, this female cultivator is blatantly trying to get on board the big boat of Master!

He narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the refreshments, "Master, I made something else for you, shall I give these to other disciples?"

Yan Xiuyu nodded, not paying much attention, "Then remember to come back early and say hello to the elder over there."

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Murong Mo took the things out, and on the way back in the corridor, he saw a beautiful female cultivator looking at the tea in his hand.

"Senior brother, why didn't I give this refreshment to Xianzun? Did it come out like this? Don't Xianzun like to eat it?"

Xia Muqi hurriedly stopped that person, and finally took a closer look, isn't this Yan Xiuyu's only disciple, Murongmo!

"You did this for Master?"

Murong Mo's eyes changed in an instant, and he said coldly: "Master has already been taken care of by me, there is no need to send these in the future, this fellow Taoist should bring them back by himself."