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

Mo Sha was not angry either, and shouted at the beauty in white clothes inside: "You can call me if you have anything to do. I can cook and sing, and I can especially warm the bed..."

"Well--"

Yan Xiuyu threw out a speech suppression technique, Mo Sha stopped his voice instantly, he opened his mouth but couldn't say a word, stared straight at him, and touched his throat.

A cold voice came from inside the door, "Speak nonsense, keep silent for a long time."

Luo Chuan, who was passing by, let out a "puchi" laugh.

He glanced at Mo Sha, showing no sympathy, and knocked on the door, "Grandfather, I'm here to deliver tea, can you open the door?"

Yan Xiuyu put down the scroll in his hand, and the door opened with a "click". Mo Sha saw that Luo Chuan walked in just like that, and that Yan Xiuyu was still kind to him, so he couldn't help but die of anger!

He majesticly walked among thousands of flowers, and completed the romantic and passionate magic cultivation that has been cut down a hundred times. Who would not bow down under his black clothes when they saw him?

Although Yan Xiuyu is a cultivator in the stage of transformation, but looking at his face, he is not so cold and heartless, right?

He curled his lips, wondering if it's possible that this fairy likes human beings?

He bowed his head and thought for a while, then walked away with long legs. He likes to challenge, especially a peerless beauty like Yan Xiuyu, who is much more exciting than those girls and Xiao Moxiu he has slept with before...

hey-hey....

The Lingzhou of the group stopped at Canglan City. This city is a mixed city. The closer it is to the desert in the northwest, the more demons will appear, especially this city. The demons here turned a blind eye.

As long as you don't make trouble and provoke trouble, not many people will pursue the demons.

This is a chaotic city.

The guards stopped their spirit boat and frowned at the four people who appeared in front of them, "Please show your identity tokens."

The guards in Canglan City are still quite strict. Murong Mo took out the token of Yujian Xianzong, and the monk guarding the city glanced at it, nodded to the person behind, and waited until he paid the crossing spirit stone, four People walked in.

The sight is a slightly depressed market, there are few people on the street, and there are few bright colors. The black-gray base color sets the tone of the city, and even the hawkers are listless and lazy. standing.

Yan Xiuyu frowned slightly, this Canglan City was much more desolate than the previous cities where they lived.

"The city lord seldom manages the affairs of the city, and the demon cultivators pretend to be monks to sneak in. In fact, there are more demon cultivators in the city than human monks. The demon cultivators stay day and night, and the Canglan City will become lively at night. .”

Mo Sha kindly explained, he is very familiar with this.

When he came here this time, he also changed his appearance and turned into a handsome young man, but those romantic eyes and the evil spirit emanating from his bones made people unable to help but pay attention.

"I know a good place to sleep, will you come with me?"

He closed his fan and smiled slightly at Yan Xiuyu.

Yan Xiuyu thought he was familiar with this city, so she nodded, followed the Mosha and turned left and right, and came to a magnificent gate.

It was broad daylight, and there was no one in the shop. Seeing the quiet environment, Yan Xiuyu was about to nod his head and go in.

A gorgeous middle-aged woman walked out of the shop, wearing a fancy pink dress, waving a handkerchief, her eyes lit up when she saw Mo Sha.

Yan Xiuyu had a bad premonition in her heart——

"Ouch! Isn't this Lord Mosha? Why are you back? Our oiran misses you so much every day~"

The aunt held Mo Sha's hand, and the smell of rouge powder on her body made Yan Xiuyu feel as if she had been hit!

"Come here right away, and bring business to my Nanfeng Pavilion. Is Moye asking Liu'er to serve you? Those sisters are all thinking of you."

Yan Xiuyu's face was livid, and he glared at Mo Sha.

The expressions of Murong Mo and Luo Chuan were not much better either.

The three of them turned around and left!

"Ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai hei

Mo Sha waved his hand to persuade him to stay, but got three knives, the man wanted to jump up and beat him up.

"Shut up, you don't want to be banned again!"

Yan Xiuyu gritted her teeth, turned around after speaking, and didn't bother to pay any attention to this dissolute demon.

Yan Xiuyu's eyes were fierce and cold, even though the corners of his mouth did not move, but Mo Sha felt a murderous aura.

He froze instantly.

The good devil doesn't suffer from immediate losses, he obediently led the people to an inn, grinning hoarsely in his heart, and went to Nanfeng Pavilion to drink flower wine tonight.

Murong Mo secretly activated the master-servant contract, Mo Sha's face turned pale, and he wished he could strangle that brat to death!

Seeing the four people with a strong and cold aura and the bad expressions on their faces, the waiter shivered and stepped forward tremblingly to say hello.

"Ladies and gentlemen, do you want to stay at the hotel?"

Murong Mo came to the shopkeeper, opened three upper rooms, and specially separated Luo Chuan and Mo Sha's room to the farthest corner of the master, lowered his head, his eyes sank.

Yan Xiuyu sat on the bed, feeling bored, seeing the desolate appearance outside the door, and closed her eyes.

With a "click", Murong Mo opened the door and came in, still holding tea in his hand, when those dark eyes looked at the slender and tall figure, his heart moved slightly.

The corner of his mouth curled up, and he took a few steps forward, his tall body covering Yan Xiuyu's body, he hugged her from behind, and rubbed Yan Xiuyu's earlobe.

"Master, is this boring?"

He couldn't help touching the little master's waist, it seemed that the little master had gotten a little fat recently, was he feeding him fat?

The whole person looked like a soft and white dumpling before, but now it looks more like it. He gently rubbed the little master's stomach.

Yan Xiuyu felt a little comfortable after being rubbed, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and she didn't stop Murong Mo's move, "It's not boring, it's just thinking about your affairs, haven't you encountered a bottleneck recently? But there is a problem with your cultivation."

His voice was soft and soft, like a feather gliding over Murong Mo's heart, his whole person was as cute as a kitten.

Murong Mo's heart itched slightly, he smiled, "Master, don't worry, the apprentice will solve it naturally, Master should not be too tired."

Yan Xiuyu turned around, lay in Murong Mo's arms, and hugged his waist, lazily said: "You are my apprentice, don't worry about you, who are you worried about?"

The red lips opened and closed, outlining a beautiful arc, her slender arms wrapped around Murong Mo's neck, Yan Xiuyu raised her head to look at him, "Huh? Mo Mo."

These words had a hook and a small milky voice, Murong Mo's eyes changed instantly, his black eyes were filled with passion/desire, he wished he could pull Master to touch it several times, he kissed Master's red lips .

He hugged the little master tightly, lowered his head and kissed the man's red lips, repeatedly biting that red lip, his lips intertwined, his eyes were full of Yan Xiuyu's figure.

"Hmm..." Yan Xiuyu felt that she had provoked people too much, felt Murong Mo's palm stretching along the collar and began to penetrate into his inner skin, sobbing involuntarily.

Murong Mo just wanted to scare the little master, hooking himself like this, but actually he was reluctant to ask the master in broad daylight, so he withdrew his hand.

A white thread was pulled out between the lips and teeth of the two of them, Yan Xiuyu was stunned for a moment, and his face became even redder in an instant.

"Let's see if the master dares to tease the apprentice like this next time?" Murong Mo smiled, took out a handkerchief and wiped the silver thread off Yan Xiuyu's mouth.

Yan Xiuyu's reddened eyes were full of charm, but he didn't notice it. He leaned over and said, "It's just once in a while. I didn't care about you before."

As the two of them were talking, it gradually got darker, and the smell of fireworks gradually increased in the street outside. Yan Xiuyu felt a lot of mixed magic energy and spiritual energy. The inn is close to the market, but the scenery of Canglan City can be glimpsed from the scenery outside the window. Just how lively the night market was, it was several times more lively than the daytime ones before.

"Master, why don't we go out and take a look?" Seeing that he was interested, Murong Mo squeezed his palm.

Yan Xiuyu's eyebrows were curved, her phoenix eyes were filled with a smile, and her black hair was pouring out, "I want to eat that lotus flower cake, can you go out with me to buy it?"

The lotus flower cake is just an excuse, Master likes more than this kind of sweets, Murong Mo didn't let it go, seeing the blush on the little master's snow-white cheeks, and the sparkling little eyes, he couldn't refuse.

He wished that little master would be fattened by him again.

He took a white dress from the shelf and carefully put it on for Yan Xiuyu——

Yan Xiuyu's eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, she is dressed in white clothes like snow, noble and beautiful, her black hair is tied up, and the loose hair behind her head is a bit lazy, even with a mask on, only a well-shaped chin is left , in the haze, misty texture paves the surface.

Murong Mo thought: If people in the world know that the master is so good-looking, even a cleaning disciple of Zhujian Peak will have to fight for blood, let alone a Taoist companion.

The beauty in the world is stunning, even if the cultivation base is strong, people can't help but fly moths into the flames.

Fortunately, he had already started, not giving anyone else a chance.

Thinking of this, Murong Mo pulled up Yan Xiuyu's white and tender hand, with a smile in his eyes, his dark eyes filled with Yan Xiuyu's figure, reflecting that beautiful face, "Master is so pretty."

Embarrassed, Yan Xiuyu put on her mask, "Don't you get tired of watching it every day?"

It seemed that he was used to looking at Murong Mo's face every day, and he automatically entered the mode of an old couple. What he envied most before was this kind of long-lasting relationship, even if there were no waves, it was extraordinarily warm.

Murong Mo stroked Master's black hair, smiled and said:

"No matter how you look at it, the master will not get tired of it. If other monks saw it, they might run after the master."