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

"No, I don't need you to help me take it off, I will take it off myself...ah no, I don't want to take it off myself..." Lin Moyu became incoherent after his body was not controlled by him.

All this is thanks to that cheating system.

"Really don't want to?" Si Weiyuan raised his eyebrows.

"I don't want to." Lin Moyu said he didn't want to, while shaking off the clothes hanging on his arms.

Literally duplicity.

Si Weiyuan stared at the clothes on the ground, his expression became subtle.

Lin Moyu panicked, and hurriedly defended himself: "I didn't take it off by myself, my body is out of control again!"

"Sick again?"

Lin Moyu nodded again and again: "Yeah!"

"But don't you attack me when you're sick? Why do you change the way to throw yourself into your arms now?"

"I, I..." Lin Moyu couldn't explain why.

It's impossible for him to say that the system wanted to assassinate him in a different way to make such a moth, right?

"This proves that your condition has begun to improve." Si Weiyuan asserted.

What a fart, he is not sick at all!It is this ghost system that urges him to kill people all day long, and if he does not kill, he will forcefully control his body to do the murder. If it were not for its hindrance, all this would not have developed to the current situation!

After speaking, Lin Moyu licked the corners of his mouth, his expression was so seductive that it was difficult to think that he was seducing people.

Lin Moyu wanted to bite off his tongue, how could he do such a coquettish move?Damn it, what if Si Weiyuan really thought he was playing hard to get?

Seeing his reaction, Si Weiyuan curled his lips slightly.

In response, Lin Moyu squatted down and bit Si Weiyuan's belt, and as soon as he pulled it out, Si Weiyuan's robe fell apart.

Lin Moyu had a bitter look on his face after he finished his bad deeds: "Master, I really didn't mean to, you must trust me..."

Before Si Weiyuan tried to believe him, Lin Moyu wrapped the white pocket around his neck a few times, and then handed the other end of the pocket to Si Weiyuan.

There is a feeling that Master, I have tied myself up, please ravage me to your heart's content.

But Lin Moyu just wanted to cry.

Si Weiyuan didn't answer, because he was afraid that Lin Moyu would be emotionally reminded of the scene where he used fairy silk to drag his neck that day.

But Lin Moyu's ignorance of details ruined his tenderness.

"Master, don't be fooled by my appearance. It seems that my illness won't be cured for a while...Why don't you go first, I'm afraid I will make more disrespectful things to you later. matter!" Lin Moyu said to him very seriously.

And Si Weiyuan not only didn't leave, but seemed to be looking forward to how he would disrespect him.

"You are my apprentice, how can I sit idly by? And this disease is not incurable..." Si Weiyuan paused at this point, hesitating whether to tell him the truth.

Lin Moyu responded out of politeness: "How?"

Si Weiyuan said solemnly: "A good friend of mine said that you need to practice double cultivation with me to cure your disease."

Before Lin Moyu could speak, the system cheered in his head: "My method is indeed right! It is only when you stab him with a sword when you experience the supreme pleasure of dual cultivation with him that he will realize that you really want to kill him. Because in happiness, his attack will not be very heavy, but it is enough to kill you, so that your chances of completing the task and surviving will be greatly improved!"

"..." This dog system, and this goddamn friend, if he knew that Si Weiyuan would say that, he wouldn't ask too much if he was killed!

Lin Moyu was too stimulated, frowned and said to Si Weiyuan: "Don't tell me what you're talking about, where did you come from..." Lin Moyu paused for a while, and just remembered that he couldn't be disrespectful to Si Weiyuan, so he respectfully said, "No, what I mean is that your friend must be wrong. I am born with a "crazy disease". How could it be possible for me to be cured by dual cultivation...?"

All madness comes from the system that cannot be thrown away, saying that dual cultivation can be cured, does it mean that the single dog in the system will be pissed to death after seeing him mingle with others, so that he can directly get out of control?

"Perhaps dual cultivation allows you to share my spiritual power and cultivation, so you don't have to be disturbed by illness." Si Weiyuan said.

"Disciple has the guts to ask, does Master know what double cultivation is?"

"I know, that friend told me in detail."

Lin Moyu sweated, and in his heart he shaved a hundred thousand knives off his friend.

He also asked in detail, whether this Si Weiyuan was in a daze or what happened, but he still heard people say these things.

Lin Moyu maintained the embarrassing gesture of handing over his pocket and said something completely opposite to his behavior: "The disciple is not worthy."

"If you don't deserve it, no one deserves it."

Lin Moyu dared to say: "I think Ling Qingye is quite worthy..."

"Ling Qingye? He was born with the root of ruthlessness, do you want me to practice ruthlessness with him until the end of time?"

Ah, when he was reading the book, he thought that Ling Qingye's naturally unfeeling and unloving personality was a joke by the author, but he didn't expect it to be this kind of physique!No wonder Ling Qingye usually looks naive, as if he doesn't understand love, but it turns out he really doesn't understand love!

Then, wouldn't his previous guess about Si Weiyuan X Ling Qingye's hidden cp be completely nullified?

Who is Si Weiyuan's CP?Could it be someone else?Then why did he want to double cultivate with himself by name?Is it because you have no experience and want to practice yourself?

Lin Moyu, who suddenly realized that he had become a tool man, turned livid, and directly rejected Si Weiyuan's "kindness": "Master, life and death are destiny, you don't have to insult your innocence for me."

He said this on his mouth, but in the next second he bit his lip, and deliberately tilted his neck back, which was very attractive.

Then he pulled Si Weiyuan by the collar and brought him to the bed.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, Master!"

He said something wrong, but the next second, he sat on the bed with his buttocks, and then patted the place next to him with one hand, as if hinting that Si Weiyuan would come up soon.

However, Lin Moyu's face showed resistance: "Master, just take a look, don't come up."

Si Weiyuan frowned slightly: "Mo Yu, you are seriously ill."

"Yes, I am seriously ill, Master, please leave me alone, just let me stay alone for a while..."

As soon as he finished speaking, his hand moved, grabbed Si Weiyuan's hand, and then pulled him onto the bed, then turned over and sat on Si Weiyuan's body.

Obviously he was the first to strike, but he seemed more flustered and at a loss than Si Weiyuan.

His face was tense, as if he was the victim.

At this moment, Ling Qingye dragged his new bed back, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Lin Moyu pressing Si Weiyuan under him, trying to do something wrong.

Seeing him, Lin Moyu felt like seeing a savior, and hurriedly called out: "Ling Qingye, come and help me push me away from Master, I can't control my body anymore!"

Ling Qingye said hello, then stepped back and closed the door, dragged the bed and ran away swiftly, with an uncontrollable smile on her face.

Lin Moyu didn't expect to die——when he was knocking Ling Qingye and Si Weiyuan's cp, Ling Qingye had already started secretly knocking him and Si Weiyuan's cp, and even felt that he was always stabbing Si Weiyuan with a sword just to get through This special way caught Si Weiyuan's attention.

Facts have proved that he succeeded, otherwise Si Weiyuan would not have acquiesced in Lin Moyu's pressure on him.

But he dared to bet that Lin Moyu must be the one below.

Seeing that the two of them had finally achieved a positive result, he was really happy for them.

After Ling Qingye left, Lin Moyu was stupefied, he was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, at the same time he gritted his teeth and secretly scolded Ling Qingye for being so heartless, for abandoning him at such a critical moment and running away, what a shame he was Misread him!

Then put his hands on Si Weiyuan's sides, and continued with what he just did.

Under the systematic operation, Lin Moyu leaned over and kissed Si Weiyuan's lips actively.

Lin Moyu knew that this time the game was too big, and if he didn't stop it, it would really be over, so he fought the system with all his life, trying hard to regain the initiative of his body.

Under the resistance of his strong will, his hands finally obeyed him a little bit, but there was still a force that suppressed him to lean on Si Weiyuan.

Every time Lin Moyu propped up a little, he was forced to press back, propped up, and pressed back...

At the end of the day, he couldn't hold it any longer, and put his lips on Si Weiyuan a little bit.

Fortunately, he turned his head at the last moment, only allowing his face to come into close contact with Si Weiyuan, so as to avoid making a bigger mistake.

Just the contact of the face made Lin Moyu flushed and short of breath, perhaps because of this stimulation, Lin Moyu gritted his teeth and pushed himself on the bed and rolled over and got out of bed.

This fall made him completely out of the system's control, and he regained his freedom. He got up from the ground weakly: "Master, I'm back to normal, I'm fine..."

Si Weiyuan said from the front: "You are fine, but I am."

"!!!"

What he said was so obvious that Lin Moyu could understand it no matter how stupid he was.

He really wanted to use himself as a tool to experience the first happiness in life!

Lin Moyu took a step back, quietly picked up the sword in the sword barrel, and hid it behind his back: "Master, I was the one who offended just now, but it's all due to this illness, and this disciple has nothing wrong with Master." Thinking about it, now that the disciple knows that he has made a mistake and stop, please Master also raise your hand..."

Si Weiyuan approached him slowly, with a smile in his eyes: "What if I don't want to stop?"

Lin Moyu was startled, and clenched the sword in his hand.

From the beginning to the end, he never thought that things would develop into today's situation. Although Si Weiyuan helped him a lot and protected him a lot, the bottom line is the bottom line, and the task is the task. No matter what it is for, this sword, he They must all be stabbed!

So when Si Weiyuan walked in front of him, he mustered up the courage to close his eyes and stab out with a sword.

Then he felt something splash on his face.

Then Lin Moyu's body kept trembling, waiting for that palm to come.

However, after waiting for about half a quarter of an hour, there was no response, Lin Moyu opened his eyes curiously.

At this moment, Si Weiyuan took out the sword that had been pierced into his body, and the wound healed visible to the naked eye.

After taking the sword, Si Weiyuan not only didn't get angry, but raised Lin Moyu's chin with great interest, and said, "This is the first time I've been stabbed...things are getting more and more interesting..."