Quick cure: After the yandere boss turns black

The sky gradually turns dark, and the sky is filled with stars. The brightness gradually dims, and a touch of fish belly white appears on the horizon, which is not yet bright.

The room is dimly lit.

His slender white fingers clasped the quilt underneath him, tightening it little by little, and a lustful flush appeared on his cheeks.

He frowned in pain and pleasure, and finally couldn't help but let out a low whimper from his lips.

It was almost dawn, and Yue Yan always felt that this night was particularly long.

The person on her body was still unhurried, with an elegant curve on her lips, and even took a bite on her butterfly bone with great interest, "Do you want to continue? I will listen to you."

Yue Yan bit her red and swollen lips slightly, a trace of struggle appeared on her face, and her beautiful black pupils were momentarily absent-minded.

"Well, do you want it?"

"……want."

It was finally bright outside, and the light was a bit dazzling.

His red and swollen eyes narrowed slightly in discomfort.

Mu Qing waved his hand, the bed curtains fell, and the surroundings fell into darkness again.

Mu Qing cast a spell to clean them up.

Yue Yan felt a lot more comfortable. He still maintained his original posture, lying on the bed, with his slender arms and legs, and some red marks on his snow-white skin, creating a messy and gorgeous beauty.

He had already closed his eyes, he had no strength at all and just wanted to fall asleep.

Mu Qing turned his body over and hugged his thin waist from behind. She thought he had fallen asleep and said no more.

I don't know how much time passed, but his deep voice suddenly sounded in the room, "Who... is that person?"

"Who?"

Yue Yan slowly opened her eyes, a trace of hesitation flashed in her beautiful eyes.

The person she saw in the dreamland... was with her.

Like himself, he was the most intimate thing he had ever done with her.

Who is he?

He recalled all the people who had appeared around her, but none of them matched up with that boy.

Yue Yan didn't know whether to ask again.

Even if you get the answer, so what?

He was a step too late after all...

Mu Qing clasped his waist with her arms, holding him in her arms as if possessing him, and said lazily: "Did you say it was in the fantasy world?"

Yue Yan's body stiffened for a moment, and her voice was very low, "...Hmm."

"do not know."

Mu Qing's tone was very calm and calm.

Yue Yan was startled for a moment, then slowly turned around in her arms, but this simple movement once again consumed all the energy in his body, leaving a bright red color at the end of his eyes.

"But, don't you mean that everything that appears in the fantasy has really happened... It is what people want to see the most, or what is most unforgettable."

"Not necessarily." There was no guilt on Mu Qing's face, and it didn't look like he was lying. "It could also be fictitious. Do you think that person looks like me?"

Yue Yan pursed her lips slightly and thought about it.

What I saw in the fantasy was that they were wearing strange clothes, which were indeed slightly different from hers...could they really not be her?

In fact, there was no need for her to lie to herself.

Yue Yan already believed it, her face was a little red, "But, how could such a scene appear?"

"Maybe you imagined it."

Mu Qing said casually, but Yue Yan remained silent. Her long eyelashes were drooped, slightly covering her dark eyes. A suspicious blush appeared on her cheeks that had just returned to whiteness.

He closed his eyes in embarrassment, "...I'm going to sleep."

Mu Qing said no more, but placed her hand on his white back and followed it gently.

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When Yue Yan woke up again, she no longer knew what night it was.

This sleep was very long.

Mu Qing was no longer in the room.

He came out of the room and stretched.

Already in the courtyard, Xin turned around and said, "Immortal Lord, you got out of seclusion so quickly."

A flash of embarrassment flashed across Yue Yan's face, "...how long?"

"Two days."

"..." So, he slept for a whole day and a night.

In the past, I didn't dare to go beyond the rules due to the relationship between master and disciple, but I also imagined that this kind of thing would happen to her...

But I didn't expect that when I really experienced it, it would be worse than death.

Yue Yan sat down on the stone bench a little tiredly, poured herself a cup of hot tea, and gently pressed her beautiful lips against the edge of the cup to cover the blush on her face, "Well, where is Mu Qing?"

Ji Xin: "Going to class."

"……Oh."

Ji Xin stared at Yue Yan, always feeling a little strange, but he couldn't put his finger on it.

When Mu Qing came back, he finally understood why.

Hearing the footsteps, Yue Yan quickly turned around, a hint of shyness flashed in her eyes, and the corners of her lips could not help but curl up slightly, "Why are you back so late?"

Mu Qing sat down next to him, picked up the tea cup in front of him, and took a sip. "If Senior Brother Rong doesn't understand something, I'll teach him a thing or two."

Yue Yan was silent for a few seconds, lowering his eyes, with a calm expression, but there was a trace of imperceptible displeasure.

"After all, he joined the sect two years earlier than you, so why is he not as good as you?"

It sounds a little sour.

Mu Qingyun said calmly, "Yes, I also think he is a bit too stupid, so I will ignore him next time."

Yue Yan was happy.

Mu Qing stood up slowly, "I'm going back to the house first, Master."

Yue Yan nodded.

He looked at Mu Qing's back. It wasn't until she entered the door that he looked back with some reluctance.

Turning around, he suddenly met Ji Xin's eyes.

Ji Xin was a little serious, "Immortal Lord, have you and Mu Qing..."

Yue Yan's snow-white fingertips rubbed the rim of the cup, with a calm expression, and nodded gently.

Xi Xin couldn't accept it and turned around and left.

This time he said nothing.

What needs to be said has been said last time, but the Immortal Lord still made this decision, which shows that he has thought it through clearly.

He made a decision after thinking it through clearly. Who can interfere?

At noon, Ji Xin didn't even cook, but when he came back the next day, he seemed fine.

Ji Xin has always been with Yue Yan and knows what to do.

He can only give advice when faced with major choices, but when the Immortal has already made a choice, he is not qualified to say anything.

It's just that there is inevitably a trace of resentment in my heart, but I don't know who to blame.

When he was in the immortal world, the Immortal Lord had always been pure-minded and upright. It was only after meeting Mu Qing that he became like this, as if he had been possessed by an evil spirit.

Can we complain about Qingqing with him?

Of course not.

If the Immortal Lord is not willing, who can force him?

On the contrary, Mu Qing is young, and as a master, he should be the sensible person, but he makes mistakes again and again... In the final analysis, it may be the Immortal Master who led Mu Qing astray.

But if both of them were willing, it's really hard to say who was at fault.

I just hope that if I want to hide this matter, I can hide it for the rest of my life.

Yue Yan thought so too.

At night, the two of them sat on the roof of the purple bamboo forest and watched the stars.

Yue Yan raised her head, and her face had a sense of tranquility, "Do you think you can hide it for a lifetime?"

Mu Qing looked indifferent, "What does it matter if others know? It's just a little more trouble. If you don't want to be known, just go to the fairy world."

Yue Yan was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Mu Qing.

Mu Qing also looked at him, "Aren't you from the fairy world?"

Yue Yan nodded, "But how do you know?"

"Guess."

"..." Yue Yan pursed her thin lips slightly, "But with your cultivation level, you can't go to the immortal world."

"It's not just about cultivation, it's just a matter of rising up, so what's the difficulty?"