Become the witch of the Hehuan Sect who forced Master Qingleng to be the furnace cauldron

Chapter 10: The Immortal is Too Tempting

Ji Yao has been on high alert these days, like a frightened bird, afraid that an unintentional action would touch Mu Yunqing's sensitive nerves.

This caused her to be exhausted, with a faint shadow of blue in her eyes.

So at this moment, Ji Yao curled up on the single bed. Although she had thousands of thoughts in her mind, fatigue eventually slowly eroded her consciousness.

Forget it, I’ll think about the antidote for Hehuan Powder tomorrow!

I don’t know how long it was before a sudden gust of wind, bringing with it the coolness of the forest, pushed open the unfastened wooden door.

Ji Yao was startled by the wind and woke up from her light dream.

I saw Mu Yunqing standing beside the bed, her face flushed and sweat dripping.

When Ji Yao saw this, her heart tightened and an inexplicable fear instantly swept through her body.

Because Mu Yunqing's face was intertwined with complex emotions, including the usual arrogant coldness, but also a hint of indescribable tenderness and longing.

His eyes switched back and forth between being cold as ice and being gentle as water, as if he was troubled by some inner struggle.

Ji Yao quickly sat up and asked with a trembling voice, "Master, what's wrong with you... is the effect of the Hehuan Powder taking effect?"

Stop making trouble!

Last time she had no choice, is she going to make the same mistake again this time? Wow, her life is at stake!

Ji Yao instinctively wanted to escape from this suffocating atmosphere and rushed to the door.

However, at this critical moment, a warm and delicate hand wrapped around her wrist like a snake, with an irresistible force even at this moment.

With just a slight pull, Ji Yao lost her balance and fell back onto the bed, her heart pounding like a drum and she was extremely panicked.

"Master, no!"

"Master, please wake up a little, please! I'll go to the pharmacy to see if there's any medicine left. Please just bear with it for now!"

Before Ji Yao finished speaking, Mu Yunqing leaned down.

His eyes showed both the pride of a strong man and the fragility that could not be controlled.

The tightly bitten lower lip seemed to be trying hard to suppress the emotions and desires that were about to burst.

She heard what Ji Yao said, and the occasional moments of clarity made her feel ashamed.

However, she still remembers the comfort she felt after practicing together to make the antidote late at night a few days ago.

Now, the toxicity of the Hehuan Powder had taken effect again, and the memory of the mixed pleasure and pain that eroded her bones made her legs tremble slightly.

"Help!"

There was an indescribable pleading tone in Mu Yunqing's voice.

At this moment, she is no longer the aloof and cold immortal, but a mortal who also needs support, or a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world, and is lovable.

The air was filled with a tense and subtle atmosphere, and everything seemed to be frozen in these two words.

"Master, I was wrong. Please stop testing me!"

Ji Yao came to her senses and hurriedly pushed Mu Yunqing away. She kicked the ground with her feet, rolled off the bed, and ran towards the door.

He shouted hastily as if he had seen a ghost: "Master, please calm down. I don't want to die!"

MD, the last time I was forced to make the antidote, you swore the next day that you would make my death a miserable death.

If this happens twice, I'm afraid I won't live until tomorrow morning.

Ji Yao ran to the door and was just one step away from rushing out of this suffocating space.

But the door was suddenly closed by an invisible force with a dull "bang" sound, which startled Ji Yao.

His neck turned mechanically, and Mu Yunqing's coat inadvertently slipped off her shoulders, revealing her skin that looked as icy and smooth as if carefully carved, crystal clear and as if solidified fat.

Against the backdrop of her messy, ink-black long hair, her skin looks even more delicate and radiant.

And that face that usually seemed extremely indifferent and restrained now looked particularly charming and attractive as she bit her lower lip lightly due to repression.

There was even an indescribable emotion quietly surging in those deep eyes.

Ji Yao was stunned for a moment. The fear and rationality in her heart were completely defeated by this sudden beauty. The idea of ​​running away disappeared at this moment.

When Ji Yao came back to her senses as if she had been in another world, the scene before her shocked her even more—

Mu Yunqing had snuggled in her arms at some point, with his hands gently pressing on her chest, as if looking for a little comfort or support, with a look of confusion and helplessness in his eyes.

The aloof and unparalleled Immortal Yun Qing, who usually looks unattainable and cold as ice, now looks so enchanting and charming. Is he actively seeking pleasure?

Ji Yao's heart was suddenly filled with mixed emotions.

MMP, after seeing her like this, can she still live until tomorrow morning?

Ji Yao used up the last bit of her remaining rationality, pushed Mu Yunqing away with force, and wanted to continue running.

"Master, don't be angry. You are now using the Hehuan Fever. The more you raise your energy, the easier it will be for the poison to spread throughout your body!"

Unexpectedly, Mu Yunqing grabbed her collar, threw her to the ground, and raised his leg to directly straddle Ji Yao's abdomen.

With a pull and a tug, the two people's skin touched lightly.

A subtle but seductive moan involuntarily emanated from Mu Yunqing's throat.

Accompanied by broken and rapid breathing, it was like the most delicate strings of a guitar being gently plucked in the middle of the night, striking the most vulnerable line of defense deep in Ji Yao's heart.

Defeated!

"No, no, Master, you can't..."

Ji Yao was still holding on to her last line of defense, shaking her head repeatedly to resist Mu Yunqing's touch, and pushed him away again.

After being rejected repeatedly by Ji Yao, reason and desire intertwined in Mu Yunqing's eyes, and for an instant, a trace of anger and shame flashed in his eyes.

Her words were filled with anger: "You really don't know what's good for you!"

Before he finished speaking, the aura around Mu Yunqing suddenly changed.

She stretched out her hand, and the powerful spiritual power was like an invisible rope, easily attracting Ji Yao to her front, and then she threw her, letting her fall on the bed.

Mu Yunqing walked to Ji Yao again and took off all his clothes.

The skin color appears particularly soft in the dim light, just like a lotus flower just blooming from a clear pond in the early morning light, pure and with an irresistible charm.

This touch of pink not only made the entire space gentler, but also made Ji Yao feel an unprecedented heat that spread from her heart to her entire body.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Yunqing raised his hand and waved. Ji Yao's already tattered clothes seemed to be hit by some invisible force and completely turned into pieces and scattered around.

Ji Yao wanted to pull the quilt to cover herself, but Mu Yunqing grabbed her wrist and moved closer to her, and there was no longer any barrier between them.

The warm feeling of their skin touching each other made them both involuntarily let out a low and satisfied sigh, which was a resonance and release from the depths of their souls.

Ji Yao was almost half forced to enter Mu Yunqing's rhythm again!

Knowing clearly that beauty can mislead people, he wanted to escape to save his life, but the Immortal Master was too alluring, and the rebel could not control himself!

"Master, I'm sorry..."

Ji Yao growled and held Mu Yunqing's waist.

A charming room.

The next morning, when the first ray of sunlight quietly crept through the window lattice, Ji Yao slowly opened her sleepy eyes and was suddenly startled.

Mu Yunqing's cold and slender figure was standing beside the bed, his eyes as sharp as cold stars, staring at her.

Ji Yao's body trembled involuntarily, and she sat up straight: "Master, please listen to my explanation. Last night...ah~"

Before he could finish his words, a terrified scream broke the silence.

I saw a long sword with a cold glow, piercing through Ji Yao's thin clothes and going straight to her heart.

This was the place where she took blood from her heart to untie the tie. It hurts so much when it was stabbed again!

"Rebel!"

Mu Yunqing's voice was like winter ice, cold and majestic, "I have warned you, if you act rashly like this again, I will make sure you can neither live nor die!"

Hearing this, Ji Yao's eyes were filled with grievance and despair, tears welling up in her eyes: "Master, you misunderstood! I really didn't mean it. It was obviously Master who came to my room. I had no control over what happened last night. How could it be..."

Mu Yunqing's eyes became sharper, as if he could see through all hypocrisy: "Humph, who knows if you have used all means to confuse my mind? I can't help myself..."

Her tone was a little hesitant, and she felt it was both ridiculous and shameful.

The tip of the sword trembled slightly, and every tiny movement made Ji Yao feel heartbroken, but she endured it and did not dare to resist at all.

"Master, I know I was wrong and will never dare to offend you again! Even if you use a knife to attack me in the future, I will never dare to overstep the line even a little bit."

"How can I trust you!"

"Even if you want to kill me, just wait until you get the antidote! Now that the antidote is not in hand, if you want to take my life now, who will be able to serve you and risk my life for you?"

At this point, Ji Yao's voice was choked with sobs and filled with pleading.

Mu Yunqing paused, then frowned and growled, "In that case, I don't understand!"

After saying this, she tried to draw out her sword, as if she had made up her mind and was ready to deliver a fatal blow.

At this critical moment, the door burst open.

Lin Bugou rushed in like a gust of wind and instantly stood in front of Ji Yao, forcing Mu Yunqing to stop her movements.

"How could such a huge hatred be created overnight?"

Then Lin Bugou saw Mu Yunqing's pretty face, which was as rosy as peaches but turned pale with anger, and said, "Why, didn't Xiaoyaoyao serve you well last night?"

"You--are presumptuous!"

Yun Qing's face turned even paler in an instant, and his cold expression could not hide his shame and anger, knowing that he was now on someone else's territory.

In addition, after last night, her cultivation level actually regressed to the perfect foundation building stage, and she couldn't even defeat Lin Bugou. She could only bear it and turn around to leave.

Lin Bugou looked back in bewilderment: "So you are inexperienced and have gone too far?"

"Sister Gou! Can you be more hurtful?" Ji Yao gritted her teeth and said, "Save me first, please!"

"Come on, you've taken Kuqingdan before. This minor injury won't kill you in a short time." Lin Bugou said as he took out the medicine bottle, tore open Ji Yao's clothes, and sprinkled the medicine directly on her.

"I'm not dead, but it hurts. Hey, hey, hey, please be gentle!" Ji Yao was about to cry.

If Mu Yunqing's magic power had not been damaged and the damage had not been serious, she would have died today!