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

As soon as Su Wen came out of the secret realm, he met Venerable Qingyang who was coming towards him.

Venerable Qingyang directly picked up the kitten from Su Wen’s arms and then disappeared on the spot.

At this moment, Murong Nianbai, who was repairing in a small house in the human world, suddenly felt anxious.

He ran out quickly and felt relieved when he saw the cat sleeping soundly in the tree.

He thought, maybe it was because he practiced too much?

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In the Tianyuan Sect, Venerable Qingyang anxiously held the dying kitten in his arms and quickly came to Elder Qingmu's Dan Pavilion.

When Elder Qingmu heard the noise, he immediately came out of the alchemy room and saw Venerable Qingyang who looked anxious.

"Qingmu, hurry up and show Yanyan!" Venerable Qingyang said anxiously, panting.

When Elder Qingmu saw the kitten in Venerable Qingyang's arms, his expression instantly became serious, and he hurried forward and said, "Put it on the bed."

Venerable Qingyang carefully placed Mu Yan, who had returned to his original form, on the bed.

Elder Qingmu immediately began to carefully examine Mu Yan's injuries, then cast a spell. A light green light flowed out from his fingertips and continuously injected into the area around Mao Mao's body.

"Fortunately, the injuries are not fatal, but it may be difficult to restore the human form."

Qingmu took out the pill, fed it into the cat's mouth, and then said.

Venerable Qingyang looked at the kitten on the bed with heartache: "I shouldn't have let him go."

Qingmu was also distressed, but he looked at Venerable Qingyang who was blaming himself and didn't say much.

He was afraid that if he said too much it would backfire.

Mu Yan just felt that he was imprisoned by something and couldn't move even if he wanted to. He struggled subconsciously.

He slowly opened his eyes, and what came into view was a white chest.

Mu Yan was stunned for a moment, and he subconsciously opened his mouth and bit it.

"Heh~"

The light laughter that came from his ear made Maki stunned in place.

He carefully opened his mouth and looked up to meet his master's inky black eyes.

Mu Yan glanced guiltily at the teeth marks on his master's chest, and tried to cover them with his furry paws, making the matter even more obvious.

"Master, I...I didn't mean it."

Mu Yan explained nervously, his voice trembling a little.

Fortunately, Mu Yan is a kitten now, otherwise if he was in human form at this moment, his face would definitely be as red as a ripe apple.

Mu Yan was so busy lowering his head to apologize that he didn't notice that Venerable Qingyang's eyes, full of passion and paranoia, were staring at him closely.

When he looked up at Venerable Qingyang again, Venerable Qingyang had put on a gentle expression.

Reverend Qingyang looked at Mu Yan lovingly, his eyes full of tenderness.

Seeing such a gentle master, Mu Yan felt more and more guilty, thinking that he really shouldn't have bitten his master.

He carefully moved his claws away from Reverend Qingyang's chest, then stretched out his tongue and gently licked the place where he had been bitten.

This sudden action made Venerable Qingyang's whole body stiffen, but he did not stop Mu Yan.

If you look closely, you can see a hint of barely perceptible excitement flashing across Venerable Qingyang's eyes.

"Master, does it hurt?"

Mu Yan gently licked the place where Venerable Qingyang was bitten by him, and asked cautiously at the same time.

"It doesn't hurt."

The voice of Venerable Qingyang is deep and magnetic, but if you listen carefully, you can find a hint of imperceptible hoarseness in it.

His eyes were as deep as the abyss, staring quietly at the kitten that was licking him seriously on his chest, his eyes full of paranoid possessiveness.

Mu Yan felt that it was about time, so he stopped licking.

However, he did not notice that at this moment, Venerable Qingyang's hand, hidden aside, had been clenched into a fist, with his nails deeply dug into his palm, and he was obviously trying hard to suppress some strong emotions.

Yan Maomao climbed onto Qingyang Zun's chest, and then began to lick his fur out of habit.

While licking him, he said, "Master, was it your secret realm that saved me?"

Venerable Qingyang shook his head: "No."

But almost.

Mu Yan stopped licking his fur and said in disbelief: "How is it possible? Who saved me?"

Mu Yan clearly remembered that the figure standing in front of him looked very much like his master.

Venerable Qingyang said expressionlessly: "It may be that kind-hearted monk, but Yanyan, why did you go to pick the Holy Spirit Fruit?"

When saying this, Venerable Qingyang's expression was extremely serious, and there was a barely perceptible hint of anger in his eyes.

Mu Yan lowered his head and answered hesitantly: "I... I just heard that this Holy Spirit Fruit can improve cultivation, so I wanted to give it a try..."

His voice became smaller and smaller, until it was almost inaudible.

He didn't dare to look up at his master, because he could feel that his master was angry, and very angry.

At this moment, Mu Yan suddenly felt a pair of warm big hands gently placed on his head, and then slowly rubbed it.

The movements of those hands were gentle and soft. Mu Yan's body trembled slightly, and an inexplicable feeling surged in his heart.

"Yan'er, did your teacher ever teach you not to be too eager for quick success, not to be too strong, and to protect yourself, huh?"

Reverend Qingyang's voice was low and gentle, carrying a reassuring power.

When Mu Yan listened to his master's words, his heart ached and he couldn't help but burst into tears.

He knew that his master cared about him, and he also knew that he had done something wrong this time.

Mu Yan sobbed, "Master, wuwuwu, I was wrong, wuwuwu..."

Large drops of crystal tears slid down and dripped onto Reverend Qingyang's chest.

Feeling the coolness on his chest, Venerable Qingyang looked at the little guy in his arms with heartache and said gently: "It's good that you admit your mistakes. Be good and don't cry."

He stroked the cat's head gently, trying to comfort him.

Looking at the little disciple in front of him who was crying like a little cat, Venerable Qingyang sighed helplessly.

Mu Yan looked at Master Qingyang with tears in his eyes and sobbed, "Then Master, please don't be angry with me again."

"Okay, I'm not angry anymore."

Reverend Qingyang nodded lovingly, his eyes full of tenderness.

Mu Yan felt a little embarrassed being held by his master like this. He tried hard to change back into human form, but found that he couldn't do it no matter what.

Suddenly, Mu Yan's crying became louder: "Wu~ Master, I... I can't transform..."

The tears that had just stopped burst out again, like a flood that could not be stopped.

After Venerable Qingyang stood up and put on his clothes, he carefully picked up his little disciple in his arms and slowly walked out of the room.

"Yan'er, be good, stop crying. Master will take you to eat grilled fish, okay?"

He gently coaxed the little disciple in his arms, his tone full of pampering and tenderness.

When Mu Yan heard the words "grilled fish", she stopped crying immediately, but still asked with some concern: "Master, will I never be able to change back to human form again?"

Venerable Qingyang gently stroked Mu Yan's little head and comforted him, "No, Yan Yan just can't change back to human form temporarily."

After hearing these words, Mu Yan finally felt relieved and his mood gradually improved.

"Master, I want to eat the fish from the Fairy Lake, is that okay?"

Mu Yan blinked his big eyes and looked at Venerable Qingyang expectantly.

The fish in this fairy lake are rare species that the headmaster brought back from the Spirit Sea. They are not only delicious, but also extremely beneficial to the body of practitioners.

"of course can."

Venerable Qingyang smiled and nodded in agreement. He knew that his little disciple liked to eat fish, especially this kind of precious fish.

After receiving a positive answer, Mu Yan was so excited that he almost jumped out of Venerable Qingyang's arms. He couldn't wait to taste the delicious grilled fish.

As soon as the two arrived at the Fairy Lake, they met Su Wen. When Su Wen saw Venerable Qingyang, he hurried forward and bowed.

"Greetings, Venerable Qingyang."

Then he looked at Mu Yan in the arms of Master Qingyang and asked, "How is Junior Brother's injury? Is he okay?"

Mu Yan nodded and replied, "Almost done, thank you for your concern, Senior Brother."

"Brother, are you here to catch spirit fish as well?"

Su Wen looked at the obedient and soft kitten in the arms of Venerable Qingyang, and felt his hands itchy. He nodded: "Yeah."

Mu Yan continued: "Brother, can you also make grilled fish?"

Su Wen was about to answer Mu Yan's question when he was interrupted by Master Qingyang: "Su Wen, your master is looking for you."

There was a hint of threat in Reverend Qingyang's eyes.

Su Wen glanced at Mu Yan, then bowed and took his leave.

Mu Yan looked at Su Wen's departing back and muttered to himself in disappointment, "Senior Brother hasn't answered my question yet..."

Venerable Qingyang lifted Mu Yan in his arms and brought him in front of him, letting Mu Yan look at him, and then said, "Yan Yan really wants to eat Su Wen's grilled fish."

Mu Yan obviously noticed that something was wrong with his master, and quickly shook his head and said, "No, no, I just want to eat the fish that Master grilled."