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

Murong Mo hooked the corners of his lips, he used retreat as an advance, and gradually approached that person.

Looking at the white and soft little master, the phoenix eyes are red, the tails of the eyes are slightly drooping, the mouth is bright red, and there is a cute hair on the head, which is very similar to the little one who was teasing before. The fox, charming without knowing it, is actually cute and cute.

Murong Mo's heart felt like being poked, and the intertwined images of those nights jumped out of his mind.

The wet kiss, the trembling legs, and the master's forbearing and intoxicated expression.

And that lingering scent of heather...

The senses of the body seemed to be infinitely magnified, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, his eyes were darkened, he pulled Yan Xiuyu's hand, and said in a hoarse voice, "Since Master doesn't know how to get along with Taoist companions, how about I teach Master?"

Yan Xiuyu lowered his head and thought for a while, and smiled slightly on his beautiful face, "Well, I will teach you spells and spells. If you want to, teach me as well. I will study hard."

Since this relationship is also approved by him, Murong Mo has made so much effort, he can't just stay where he is.

Although it is his first time to manage a relationship, he will be serious.

"I won't reject you in the future, but you can't go too far..." Yan Xiuyu smiled softly, her dimples were lightly dimpled, and her clear voice was like a pearl falling on the ground.

Murong Mo naturally couldn't wish for it, he narrowed his eyes slightly, his black eyelashes fluttered, and a dark light flashed in his pupils.

"Master, you are so kind..."

It's so good that people want to hide it, how can other masters let disciples put conditions on themselves?That is to say, the master has never experienced those intrigues, so he innocently believed in his bitter tricks.

In the howling night wind, in the depths of the spirit boat, several white robes slipped off, and the tassels made a slight collision sound, crisp and elegant, but it was covered by those embarrassing groans.

After Yan Xiuyu knew that this was something often done between Taoist couples, she followed Murong Mo's wishes.

At first he didn't understand, but later he was puzzled, why he could only be below?

His whole body seemed to be floating in the clouds, and when he thought about it, he asked in a hoarse voice, but in this situation, even his voice was trembling and charming.

"Why can't I be on top of you? Am I not a master?"

Was it like this when the original owner asked Murong Mo to make the stove in the original book?

But looking at Murong Mo is also very happy, why is it different from the original book, but he is turned over and over again?

That thing is so big, he was holding on a little bit, why is the villain so big?slightly bigger than his...

Just a little bit bigger, not too much.

Yan Xiuyu was filled with grief and indignation.

Murong Mo curled his lips into a smile, leaned down, and approached the little master's ear: "Master, is it possible that you want to try the above? It's not impossible, but I'm afraid the master won't be able to bear it..."

Before he could finish his words, the naked and lean upper body, with copper-colored muscles, was full of strong male hormones.

Yan Xiuyu's face was like peach petals, and his eyebrows were like flowers. In this limited space, his and Murong Mo's breaths overlapped in tone, and the strong scent of heather flowers surrounded them.

He didn't even have time to think, but he really wanted to, so he said, "Give me a try, okay? Ah——"

Before he could finish speaking, he was severely "bumped" by that villain, who even rubbed his slender waist impurely, making his already sensitive body even softer.

Murong Mo couldn't control this much anymore, his eyes dimmed, "Since the master wants it, the apprentice will naturally agree."

But this is different from what Yan Xiuyu thought!Why is the position just reversed.

What Murong Mo thought of was clearly not on the same channel as what he thought he was, his waist was so sore, it wasn't as comfortable as before, and it was wrong, not right at all!

"Master, are you satisfied with what you see? I am deeply in love."

Yan Xiuyu broke down crying, unable to speak, this root is too deep!

This is not what he thought at all, every time he wants to talk, this damned apprentice still has deep roots in love, obviously he is riding on him, why is this the result?

Murong Mo's heart ached when he saw it, he put him down and kissed his eyes, "Master, be good, don't cry, I'll be more careful next time."

Yan Xiuyu buried her head in his chest, sobbing, her beautiful eyes turned red from crying, she looked extremely pitiful, Murong Mo couldn't help but rubbed his head, remembering that she had really bullied him just now It's tougher.

He hugged Master distressedly, but he still wants to come next time.

The night was long, and Yan Xiuyu's voice became hoarse from crying...

The spirit boat drove all the way to Yubei City Gate, but was stopped by guarding soldiers, and the two entered the city in disguise.

Even though Yan Xiuyu was wearing a mask, she couldn't hide her noble aura, and after being doted on by Murong Mo for so many days, there was an indescribable charm.

Murong Mo's eyes flickered, seeing so many people staring at Master, he couldn't help but put a veil on him.

This area of ​​North City is the territory occupied by the rich family of the Qiao family. Not long ago, they also met the young lady of the Qiao family, Qiao Yanzi.

Yan Xiuyu thought that since he and Murong Mo became Taoist couples, he must not be able to provoke other people, so this time he planned to get through this town peacefully.

Yubei City suffers from a huge beast horde every year. The rich Qiao family occupies the mines here and takes the mountain as the king, protecting the people of one side, and has gained a lot of fame in the world of cultivating immortals.

People come and go in Yubei City. After the last beast tide subsided, this time the commercial street is particularly prosperous.

There are many restaurants, street vendors yelling at each other, the afterglow of dusk is faintly sprinkled on the red bricks and green tiles, and the brightly colored buildings with cornices add a touch of color to this northern city.

Yubei City has the habit of raising monsters, so those monks can be seen everywhere with a small spiritual pet, but there are also laws that monsters should not disturb the people, and those who are serious will be expelled from the city and not allowed to enter Yubei City again.

So the streets are orderly, but it is more solemn.

Yan Xiuyu and Murong Mo held hands and walked side by side on the street, through the open doors of those wine shops, they chose a middle-level restaurant and walked in.

"Hey, guest officer, do you want to stay in the hotel?" Xiaoer was pouring tea, and seeing the material of the clothes on the two men, he knew they were distinguished guests, and immediately greeted them.

Murong Mo led Yan Xiuyu to the front of the counter, and directly placed two high-grade spirit stones, "Stay in the hotel, please open the best room for three days."

The shopkeeper saw that Lingshi was smiling, and immediately called the waiter over, "Hurry up and take the two distinguished guests to Room No. [-] of the Son of Heaven."

Seeing two people holding hands, he thought they were Taoist couples, so he arranged a room.

Yan Xiuyu wanted to talk, would it be too crowded for two people to share a room?

But Murong Mo pinched the palm of his hand, and then a smiling voice slid into his ear, "Master, we were all together on the spirit boat before, this time I also want to be with Master."

Yan Xiuyu could only nod his head with difficulty. The identities of their Taoist couples really couldn't make him refuse, but Murong Mo was torturing him too much.

He even wondered if this apprentice was too regular, he had made a strict schedule, practiced during the day, and fucked him at night?

It's just that he was too embarrassed to ask, the shopkeeper rolled his eyes, thinking beside him, what kind of beauty is this.

Seeing that the black-robed monk was protecting him tightly, and this Murong Mo who showed his face was extraordinarily handsome, with sword-like brows and star-eyed eyes, and a stern whole body.

Now all the female nuns in the inn looked at him curiously, but the monk seemed to have only this white-clothed monk in his eyes.

The shopkeeper is also at the Dzogchen Foundation Establishment Stage, so naturally he has a bit of Taoism. He can see that the cultivation base of the two people is at least not low. The monk in white looks like an ordinary person, but he can't see his face behind the tulle clearly. Cover up the cultivation base.

When the two people went upstairs, the shopkeeper looked away, but the female cultivators in the inn didn't look back so quickly.

At the corner, Yumeixiao, the saint of the Demon Race, smiled evilly, propped her chin, and looked at the two monks who disappeared at the corner of the stairs.

She narrowed her eyes slightly.

Recently, isn't she short of a few stoves?The man in black looks pretty good. I don't know if the monk in white is as handsome as that man, but she can let two people serve her at the same time.

These human monks are good skinned, so what about the golden elixir stage Dzogchen?

She is a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, and it is not a loss for those two people to follow her, but it is a pity for her body, she still lacks a medicine man who can refine medicine.

After going upstairs, Murong Mo tidied up the room, looked at Yan Xiuyu standing in front of the window, and immediately went forward, "Master, what's the matter? Do you want to go out to play?"

He felt that Yan Xiuyu seemed to be particularly keen on the mortal world and the world of cultivating immortals, especially the lively places.

He thought for a while and said: "I heard that Yubei City will have a huge auction in Zhenbao Pavilion tomorrow, or I will take Master to have a look?"

This annual auction was particularly eye-catching in Yubei City, and some monks came here specially for it.

"Several treasures have come from the northern city of this area. Let's go and have a look too. I heard that there are also unborn swords." He added another sentence, lowered his head, and his tall figure shrouded Yan Xiuyu's body.

Yan Xiuyu held down his offending hand, and shook her head helplessly, "I don't want to go out to play, what are you thinking, don't you feel that someone is watching us?"

Just now he saw a few sneaky rogue cultivators wandering around their building from the window, even his spiritual sense could hear the whispers of those people.

Murong Mo sneered, "Master, don't worry, those people won't disturb us tonight."

He has already made an enchantment around here, to ensure that if the group of people dare to think badly, they will not be able to eat and walk around.

Yan Xiuyu not only felt those cultivators who were not as good as Murong Mo, but also sensed a trace of scrutiny from the Nascent Soul Stage cultivators.

After thinking about it, he consolidated another layer on top of the foundation of Murong Mo's enchantment, so he felt relieved.

In the depths of the underground palace, there is an enchanting woman in black tulle lying on a bench. Her face is covered with a black mask, and her protruding figure is eye-catching.

However, the two demon cultivators standing beside her didn't dare to look at her. After all, the last one who did this had already been turned into a cauldron by her, drained of her cultivation base, and became a bone of bones.

Yumeixiao's consciousness was cut off suddenly, her brows immediately frowned, and her face turned black when she was discussing with her subordinates.

"Saint, was the plan just now wrong?" Seeing her face suddenly sinking, an old man in gray and black thought he had said something wrong, and his tone trembled a little.

Yumei Xiao looked up and said coldly, "It's all right, proceed as planned."

The sliver of consciousness she had just left in the inn was cut off. Could it be that the monk in white was also in the Nascent Soul stage?Or do these two people have magic weapons?

Now, she couldn't help but weigh whether she should take these two people abducted or not. She came here for business, so she should not get into trouble.

She waved her hand and told the kneeling subordinates to get down, her eyes flickered slightly, as if she was thinking.