The obedient beauty is targeted by the bad guys again [Quick Wear]

No one knew how long it had passed, but the originally green spiritual medicine spring gradually became clear. Apparently, all the spiritual herbs had been absorbed by Murong Nianbai's body.

When Mu Yan saw this scene, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the effect is really good!

But he still admired Murong Nianbai very much. Although he didn't know how painful it was, he knew it would be very painful.

But Murong Nianbai remained silent from beginning to end, and Mu Yan admired his tenacity very much.

Thinking of this, Mu Yan remembered that he had his master to accompany him when he was bathing in the cold pond.

At this moment, Murong Nianbai suddenly turned red all over, like a cooked shrimp, and his whole body was steaming.

Obviously, the elixir spring has begun to take effect.

When Mu Yan saw this, his heart tightened, fearing that something unexpected might happen.

At this moment, Murong Nianbai felt an unbearable heat all over his body, as if there was a fire burning inside him.

Every limb and bone is filled with strength, as if it will burst out at any time.

Murong Nianbai suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were blood red, as if burning with flames.

Seeing this, Mu Yan hurried forward and asked, "How do you feel? Are you feeling unwell?"

However, Murong Nianbai did not respond to Mu Yan's concern, but stared at Mu Yan with his scarlet eyes, his gaze was hot and aggressive.

Mu Yan was startled and took a step back, but it was too late. Murong Nianbai suddenly reached out his hand, grabbed Mu Yan's wrist tightly, and pulled it hard.

"Puff~"

Water splashed everywhere, and Mu Yan was pulled into the water by Murong Nianbai, and the two of them sank into the spiritual spring together.

The cold spring water instantly soaked Mu Yan's clothes. The originally thin clothes became transparent at this moment, sticking to Mu Yan's slender white body, revealing her pink skin faintly.

Murong Nianbai exuded a fiery aura, like a ball of fire, which formed a sharp contrast with the cold spring water.

Mu Yan felt the heat of Murong Nianbai's body and couldn't help but frown and tried to break free from his arms.

But Murong Nianbai was extremely strong, and he held Mu Yan tightly like an iron clamp, making him unable to move.

Mu Yan felt very uncomfortable, his breathing became rapid and his cheeks flushed.

He tried his best to push Murong Nianbai away, but to no avail.

In the end, Mu Yan was so tired and out of breath that he had no choice but to give up struggling.

"Please...please let me go...it's so hot...it hurts..."

Mu Yan begged for mercy softly, with a hint of helplessness in his voice.

Murong Nianbai's aura enveloped him, making him feel unprecedentedly uneasy.

Mu Yan felt like Murong Nianbai's arms were holding her waist so tightly that it was about to break.

Mu Yan felt an unbearable discomfort and couldn't help twisting his body, but soon he noticed something strange - something was pressing against his thigh.

After realizing this problem, Mu Yan froze instantly and dared not move easily.

At the same time, Murong Nianbai held the person in his arms, his heart full of entanglement and struggle.

He could feel the intense restlessness in his body and heart, but he tried his best to endure it.

Two voices kept popping up in my mind: "Go ahead and kiss him, he won't blame you";

"No, that won't work. He will be angry. We must never make him angry."

In the spiritual spring, the two bodies were pressed tightly together. Mu Yan clearly saw the burning heat in Murong Nianbai's eyes. He naturally knew the meaning of this situation.

In order to protect his little butt, he didn't dare to move at all at this moment.

Murong Nianbai restrained himself and hugged the person tightly. Although his reason eventually overcame his desire, he knew clearly that with his current abilities, he was not worthy of the other person.

Yanyan deserves the best.

After hugging for a long time, Murong Nianbai reluctantly let go.

He lowered his head, his voice filled with apology and self-blame: "I'm sorry, Yanyan, I couldn't control myself."

Murong Nianbai lowered his head like a child who had done something wrong, not daring to look up at Mu Yan.

Mu Yan, who was released, finally gained his freedom. He quickly moved away from Murong Nianbai, keeping a certain distance.

However, when he heard Murong Nianbai's apology, he couldn't help but feel a complicated emotion in his heart.

Looking at Murong Nianbai's dejected look, he sighed helplessly, then said softly: "It's okay, this is normal."

After saying that, he lowered his head and looked at his wet body, focusing his attention on his waist which was red.

He touched it carefully, but it felt like being pricked by a needle and he gasped in pain.

How much strength did this guy use? Mu Yan couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart.

Hearing Mu Yan's cry of pain, Murong Nianbai's heart tightened, and he quickly moved closer to him, asking with concern, "What's wrong? Are you hurt?"

As he spoke, his gaze followed Mu Yan's hand and finally fell on his waist.

I saw that the originally fair skin on the slender waist had become red and swollen, and all of this was covered by the wet clothes, making it looming and even more seductive.

Looking down, you will see the full...

A drop of blood slowly slid down Murong Nianbai's nose and quietly dripped into the spiritual spring, like a blooming red flower, gradually spreading out.

Mu Yan suddenly raised his head and looked at Murong Nianbai, whose nose was bleeding. He was surprised and asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?"

Murong Nianbai suddenly came to his senses, covered his nose in a panic, turned away hastily, and did not dare to look directly into Mu Yan's eyes.

"No, it's okay."

His voice was a little flustered, trying to hide something.

Mu Yan endured the discomfort in his body and climbed up the shore with difficulty. Then he looked back at Murong Nianbai who had his back to him and said softly, "You can soak in the water for a while longer."

After saying that, he turned and left without hesitation.

Murong Nianbai listened quietly to the sound of Mu Yan's leaving footsteps, and felt relieved, but did not turn back immediately.

Until the footsteps gradually faded away and finally disappeared from his ears, he slowly lowered his head and stretched his hand towards a certain place...

"Hmmmm~"

A soft moan echoed in the air, as if carrying a hint of shyness and joy.

Time passed minute by minute, and Murong Nianbai finally walked out of the spiritual spring.

At this moment, his face was filled with a satisfied smile and he was in a particularly happy mood.

At this time, Mu Yan outside took a pill and turned into a cat. He lay lazily on the stone, enjoying the warm sunshine.

[Yanyan, what just happened? ]

520, who was suddenly locked in a small dark room, asked in confusion.

It really couldn't understand why the protagonist and Yanyan had just met each other?

And the protagonist doesn't seem to be doing well. Why does it end so soon?

Hearing 520's question, Mu Yan was speechless: "..."

[Does the magical herb needed to open up the meridians have that kind of effect?]

520 was speechless for a moment: "..."

[I think so.]

It didn't know before, but now it knows.

[Well, the protagonist might be a little restless.]

Mu Yan explained.

520: Silence is...

Mu Yan licked his pink paws gracefully and asked: [Does the protagonist need my elixir to awaken his talent?]

520: [No, talent awakening can also rely on Holy Spirit Fruit, but Holy Spirit Fruit matures only once every few hundred years, so it is very rare.]

[However, after a few months, a secret realm will be opened, and inside it will be a Holy Spirit Fruit that will soon mature.]

[Really? ]

It would be a lie to say that Mu Yan wasn't excited when he heard the news. After all, he wanted to successfully help the protagonist grow. If he gave him his elixir now, this clone might not survive.

There are other things that are better.

[However, you cannot enter that secret realm. There are cultivation restrictions in that secret realm. Only those above the Nascent Soul stage can enter, and you need a quota.]

Mu Yan was not too worried about this: [Don’t worry, I feel like I will make a breakthrough soon, and don’t I still have a master?]

520: How could I forget that shameless guy?

When Murong Nianbai came out, he saw the cat sleeping soundly on the stone.

He walked over carefully, sat aside, and stared at the cat intently.

The tenderness and love in his eyes were almost overflowing.