[Crossing the Book] Master, he always wants to plot against me

Every time Si Weiyuan asked him about this, he subconsciously thought that Si Weiyuan knew something, but judging by his reaction, it seemed that he didn't.

The confusion made Lin Moyu uncertain.

Thinking of the lie I told Xie Wuwu today, Lin Moyu's heart tightened again. He turned his head and glanced at Si Weiyuan guiltily, forced a smile, took Si Weiyuan's hand around his waist, and said, "You I'm joking again, I'm a man, how can I give birth to a child?"

I hope Xie Wuwu will not tell anyone about it as he promised.

If Si Weiyuan knew that he was blackmailing him behind his back, he would be finished.

Si Weiyuan gently turned him around, staring at Lin Moyu's evasive eyes: "But didn't your father give birth soon? And ten more were born within a thousand years."

Feeling that Si Weiyuan might be implying something to himself, Lin Moyu smiled perfunctorily: "That's because daddy has a special physique, I'm different from him, I can't be born."

Si Weiyuan lifted Lin Moyu's chin, and pursed his lips into a smile: "Yu'er doesn't know, most people who cultivate immortals can conceive, but some are easy to conceive, and some are difficult to conceive."

Lin Moyu felt more and more that things were about to be exposed, because Si Weiyuan knew that most cultivators could conceive children, so he could naturally doubt whether he was happy.

Lin Moyu tried his best to suppress his nervousness, and pretended to be surprised: "Most of them?"

Si Weiyuan nodded: "The physique of a cultivator is different from that of ordinary people. Some men can also have children. And the more suitable the body is, the easier it is for a Taoist couple to have children."

Lin Moyu glanced at him with a sneer: "I don't think...you and I don't fit very well either."

Fit should be just right for both body and mind, right?He doesn't know much about the mind, but the two of them seem to be really not suitable for each other physically.

After all, every time Si Weiyuan took his feelings into consideration, but he could still feel the slightest bit of pain.

That is because the opponent's body is too "excellent" to bring him inevitable pain.

The smile in Si Weiyuan's eyes deepened, and he asked knowingly: "What doesn't fit?"

Lin Moyu's old face flushed, and he didn't want to say clearly: "You know it well."

Si Weiyuan smiled again, trying his best to tease: "If Yu'er doesn't tell, how would I know?"

Lin Moyu gently pushed him away, took off his coat, and walked to the bed: "I'm too lazy to tell you."

Turning around and sitting on the bed, Lin Moyu suddenly remembered something, and looked at the two unmoving bowls on the table with a little regret: "Today's noodles are not finished yet."

After chatting with Xie Wuwu today, when I went back to the room with Si Weiyuan, I found that he was holding a noodle bowl in his hand, and the noodles in it were lumpy.

Si Weiyuan sat on the edge of the bed and put his arms around Lin Moyu's shoulders, jokingly said: "The first time Yu'er made noodles for me, you snatched them away because of my greedy appetite; the second time, I was delayed by talking about something; I wanted to taste it It’s hard to get the noodles you make at once. No, it should be hard to get one bite.”

Thinking of snatching Si Weiyuan's face that day, Lin Moyu couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed, coughing lightly and defending himself: "Seeing you eating so slowly that day, I thought you didn't like it, I didn't mean it Steal yours."

Si Weiyuan's original intention was to tease Lin Moyu, and he didn't intend to embarrass him. If the teasing continued, he was afraid that the other party would be really angry, so he clicked to stop, said "I understand", and lay down on the bed together with Lin Moyu's body.

As soon as he was put on the bed, Lin Moyu perked up, looked at the bright light in the room, and asked in a daze, "Aren't you going to put out the candle?"

Si Weiyuan pulled him down, easily straightened his body and let him sleep on the pillow.

"Don't turn it off, it won't be good if the bed collapses and you can't see your way to other places."

Lin Moyu opened his eyes slightly, shy and angry: "You!"

Si Weiyuan leaned over and lightly pecked Lin Moyu's lips, then moved away: "Yu'er, you haven't answered my question yet."

Lin Moyu completely forgot what Si Weiyuan asked him before: "What's the question?"

"Will you give me a baby?" Si Weiyuan asked expectantly. Although he knew that Lin Moyu's pregnancy was a foregone conclusion, he still wanted to hear Lin Moyu's thoughts.

A hesitant expression appeared on Lin Moyu's face again, he wanted to open his mouth several times, but he retracted the words when he reached his mouth, and finally looked at Si Weiyuan for a long time, he couldn't help but smile: "I, I can't give birth. "

Si Weiyuan smiled, his voice was low and hoarse: "How will you know if you don't try?"

"..."

Seeing that Si Weiyuan was determined to make a man with him, Lin Moyu knew that stalemate was useless, so he half pushed and half compromised: "Try if you want, but if you can't leave an heir for you, don't blame me, and don't do it again in the future." Use this to make things difficult for me."

"Well, everything depends on Madam."

Afterwards, Si Weiyuan began to act presumptuously on him.

Still not used to looking into Si Weiyuan's eyes, he couldn't help but blush, Lin Moyu made an excuse and said, "Why don't I turn over?"

But Si Weiyuan refused, holding his body that was about to move: "No, I want to watch you."

Lin Moyu turned his face away in shame, and closed his eyes when he got to the point.

"Why are you closing your eyes?"

"I'll sleep with mine, you mess with yours, don't worry about me."

"..."

However, after a while, as the creaking sound of the wooden bed became louder, and at the same time he felt a slight shaking from the bed, Lin Moyu couldn't help but opened his eyes.

At this time the bed was still creaking.

The voice was too embarrassing, Lin Moyu panicked, couldn't help reaching out and pressing Si Weiyuan's chest, telling him to stop.

He looked at the bed under him and said, "Why is this bed making noise?"

Si Weiyuan followed his gaze: "This is a new bed sent by the Immortal Attendant today, it may be made in a hurry, and the effect is somewhat biased."

Lin Moyu lay back on the bed, and looked at Si Weiyuan awkwardly: "Then you should be quiet, Daddy and the others live next door, don't make any noise."

"I try my best."

Si Weiyuan cooperated, but the bed was unwilling to cooperate. Lin Moyu was ashamed of the intermittent and small sound of the bed, and even more worried that the sound would be transmitted to the next room, so he shook his head directly at Si Weiyuan: "Weiyuan, How about forgetting tonight, this bed keeps ringing non-stop, no wonder..."

Anyone who heard this would be disappointed, but Si Weiyuan didn't see loss in his eyes, instead he looked at Lin Moyu with great interest: "Then shall we... go to bed?"

Thinking of what happened on the couch last night, Lin Moyu's face burned, and it was even more embarrassing to go there because it was closer to the two people who lived next door.

He gritted his teeth and thought for a while, then said, "Forget it, let's stay here."

Si Weiyuan hooked his lips: "Okay."

Lin Moyu closed his eyes and tried to think about other things in his mind so that he would not be completely addicted to this love. After thinking about it, he suddenly thought about Si Jing and the others.

By the way, Tiantian and Si Weiyuan were so addicted to pleasure that they forgot about it, and they don't know why City Lord Jia Luo arrested them, anyway, the sooner they are rescued, the better.

Thinking about the business, he dared to look directly at Si Weiyuan, and said to him with a good attitude in a discussing tone: "Weiyuan, can I ask you one thing?"

A look of surprise appeared on Si Weiyuan's face: "Yu'er would ask me to do something, what's the matter? Let's hear it."

Lin Moyu said slowly: "It was just today when I went to the kitchen that I accidentally heard that Si Jing and You Zhuyan were arrested by City Lord Jia Luo and locked up..."

Si Weiyuan's face didn't fluctuate when he heard that, he seemed not to care about the life and death of those two people at all: "This is a good thing."

Somewhat surprised by Si Weiyuan's answer, Lin Moyu opened his mouth, and said again: "Falling into the hands of City Lord Jia Luo may be a disaster, haven't I retaliated against them yet? Letting them die here is too cheap for them, so I think……"

Lin Moyu glanced at Si Weiyuan suggestively.

Si Weiyuan took his words: "So you want to..."

Lin Moyu pursed his lips and said, "I have no way to rescue them, so I want you, Wei Yuan, to tell City Lord Jia Luo to release the two of them."

Si Weiyuan thought for a while and said: "But letting them be tortured by City Lord Jia Luo will end in a very miserable end. Wouldn't it be better to relieve your hatred by letting City Lord Jia Luo do it for you?"

Lin Moyu frowned: "No, the main reason is that I want to punish them myself, and I don't want others to do it."

"Okay, the Lord of Jialuo will hold a banquet in the lake tomorrow, and I will explain to him at that time."

"Well, thank you very much then."

The next day, everyone went to the small island in the lake for a banquet, and Lin Moyu and Si Weiyuan went together.

When he was seated, Lin Moyu walked towards Xuanzun.

On the surface, he is still Xuanzun's subordinate, and he still has to go to his side to protect the dharma and put on a show.

However, he was stopped by Si Weiyuan before he walked a few steps, and he was forced to take him back to sit with him.

"Why, you are Xuanzun's subordinate, so you are not my wife?"

Lin Moyu was about to argue with him, but suddenly remembered that he was asking someone to do something, so he immediately turned from anger to smile, and sat down obediently: "Husband, don't be angry, can I sit down?"

He showed weakness like this, Si Weiyuan couldn't say anything about him.

After the banquet started, Si Weiyuan mentioned the matter of important persons to City Lord Jia Luo, and explained the reasons for it, but this time City Lord Jia Luo rejected Si Weiyuan for the first time, and his reason was: "These two people are born strange They are bone bones, and they have done a lot of evil, and releasing them would be a disaster, so just leave them here and let me torture them, and I promise that they will not be able to survive or die."

Si Weiyuan turned around and shook his head at Lin Moyu, but there was no result.

Lin Moyu didn't expect that even Si Weiyuan's asking for someone would be useless, and now he became more and more anxious, worrying about rescuing Si Jing and the others.

Si Weiyuan hugged Lin Moyu in his arms, stroking his back: "Yu'er, don't worry, I will find a way to help you rescue them."

"Hmm..." Lin Moyu nodded understandingly.

When he raised his head, Si Weiyuan's eyes became bottomless again.

In fact, he didn't intend to rescue Si Jing and the others, because he was the one who had been arrested by City Lord Jia Luo.There is a better refining furnace in the Jialuo Palace, and he can use the refining furnace of the Lord Jialuo to refine Si Jing and You Zhuyan into better swords and give them to Lin Moyu.

In this way, Lin Moyu can deal with those two people without anyone noticing, without scaring him.

I don't know if Yu'er will like the sword after receiving it?