Rebirth of Mu Zetianxia

The bright moonlight was shining gently, and there was a bit of soft light in the supposedly dark corridor. Mu Ze was wearing a coat, standing in front of the window of the corridor, stretching.The slender waistline was slightly exposed and covered by the clothes. Mu Ze focused slightly, and could clearly hear the gentle breathing of the people in the whole house. When I look at it, I feel reliable.

The ball of light kept rising and falling with the master's breathing. Mu Ze approached slowly, and the little jade lotus in his body danced its petals, becoming more excited.Mu Ze keenly felt that there seemed to be something watching him above his head. That was the monitoring system of Meng's house. He used a small trick to make the illusion that he had returned to the room. Mu Ze walked slowly to Meng Youran. The door of the room, pushed lightly, and found that the door was locked from the inside.Mu Ze raised his eyebrows, raised his fingers, Lingsi quietly got into the keyhole, moved flexibly, and with a 'click', the door lock was opened.Mu Ze smiled slightly, pushed the door open and entered.

The room with the curtains drawn was very dark, but Mu Ze could clearly see the young man lying sideways on the bed.I saw him curled up slightly, with his hands on his cheeks, he was usually a somewhat stubborn and reliable young man, but his sleeping position was surprisingly childish.

Taking a closer look, Mu Ze's expression changed, and he saw that the young man was still holding a towel tightly in his hands. Although it was a very ordinary pure white towel, it could still hold Meng Youran tightly in your hand in your sleep. It was the one he used in the practice room.

Although he knew that Meng Youran's attachment to him was a little pathological, but facing this fact, Mu Ze was really a little awkward.Life and death can cause a huge change in people, some of which are reversible, and some cannot be changed.Meng Youran is obviously the latter type. Even if this attachment is alleviated through human intervention, this feeling will still come back as time goes by.

Because the earth element in Meng Youran's body is too pure, his mental strength is many times stronger than that of ordinary people. The so-called psychotherapy has very limited effect on Meng Youran.

Mu Ze frowned slightly, his slender fingers slid gently, and spiritual threads as soft as mist floated out from the fingertips and attached to the young man's body.I saw the young man's frowning brows slowly loosened, his posture relaxed a lot, and his sleeping face became more secure and sweet.

Mu Ze brushed aside the hair on the young man's forehead, bent down lightly, and tentatively kissed Meng Youran's lips, and then the tip of his tongue penetrated deep into the young man's warm mouth.

Strands of earth elements slowly entered Mu Ze's body along the two lips that met. Xiao Yulian became excited in an instant, organized all the inhaled earth elements into a small yellow ball, and placed it on the tip of the leaf On, next to the small fireball.

Mu Ze stared at the young man's eyebrows very closely, and instantly felt like a vixen who secretly absorbs human energy at night.With a slight sigh in his heart, a trace of pure spiritual energy was fed back softly, Meng Youran's breathing became more and more stable, and his face that seemed a little dull today also became rosy.

Standing up slowly, Mu Ze stood quietly beside Meng Youran's bed, with a tangle of eyebrows that had never been seen before.Meng Youran is an adopted child of the Meng family, so although the young man is his uncle in name, in fact the two are not related by blood.Pursing his lips, Mu Ze suddenly thought that if he asked the Meng family to compensate Meng Youran to him, the grievances between the two families would be wiped out. I don't know if the Meng family would agree.

Just thinking about this, the remaining soul of the original owner at the bottom of the Sea of ​​Consciousness suddenly twitched again. It seemed that the idea of ​​drawing a line with the Meng family touched the pain of the original owner, and he immediately protested.

Mu Ze has always had nothing to do with the remnant soul of the original owner. His cultivation level is not enough to completely expel it. Moreover, the cause and effect between him and the original owner is not over yet. The remnant soul does not want to disappear because he has a wish.If you can't figure out what the remnant souls want, even if Mu Ze's cultivation level improves later, he still can't get rid of these remnant souls in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Hey, the original owner's feelings towards the Meng family are so complicated. Mu Ze rubbed his chin. It was really difficult. He didn't want to forgive the Meng family easily, nor did he want to draw a line with the Meng family. So, what is he going to do?Not too close, not too distant.Mu Ze shrugged, let's take it one step at a time. The most important goal is to improve your cultivation, and strength is the most important thing.

Thinking about it this way, I want to eat up the young man lying on the bed. Shuangxiu is obviously beneficial to both parties, but once feelings are involved, the account is not so easy to settle.Since ancient times, love debts have been hard to repay. I heard that the flowers are interested, but I regret that the leaves are ruthless. When the flowers bloom, there are no leaves, and Ye Zhan faces the flowers.The leaves and flowers with the same root and stem are unavoidable to love, let alone human beings.Mu Ze's entanglements with these men are more complicated. As a monk, Mu Ze's pursuit of power is deeply rooted in his bones. This is also his closest connection with the original world, so Mu Ze cannot give up.

And if he doesn't give up, it is impossible for him to have a normal relationship with anyone. Mu Ze pursed his lips. He is a person who is afraid of loneliness. If he is alone in the future, he doesn't know that he can How long to support.

Really hard to understand.Mu Ze stood beside Meng Youran's bed in a daze, but he didn't notice that the young man on the bed frowned slightly, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his fingers flicked a few times.

When he came back to his senses and lowered his head to check, he met Meng Youran's dazed eyes.

Fuck, forget that Meng Youran is not an ordinary person, the time estimate is wrong.

Ask, what if the target of the night attack suddenly wakes up?

Mu Ze's face was slightly stiff, and he flicked his fingers to make the young man faint again, but Meng Youran was already confused: "Xiao Ze?"

Looking around in a daze, Meng Youran was sure it was his own room, pinched his arms and sat up, wasn't he dreaming?It was so late, how could Ozawa appear in his room?

Mu Ze rubbed his face, he was discovered, is it too late to tell Meng Youran that he is dreaming?Facing the clear eyes of the young man, Mu Ze gave up and sighed, it was already too late.

"Then what," Mu Ze thought for a while, and said seriously, "I'm having a nightmare."

Meng Youran frowned slightly, eyes slightly adjusted to the light in the room fell on the boy's bare ankles, stretched out his hand and pulled the boy onto the bed,

"Come up first, and don't wear more when you come out," Meng Youran said, covering the two of them with the quilt.Caressing the hair on the young man's cheek, Meng Youran looked at Mu Ze silently for a while, and said, "Then, how did you unlock the lock in my room?"

With a knowing blow, Mu Ze pursed his lips and blinked, "I...can open the lock"

Seeing Mu Ze slightly guilty, Meng Youran couldn't help laughing, "You had a nightmare, then came out to look for me, and found that the door was locked, and then you pried the lock and entered my room?"

When Meng Youran said something, Mu Ze nodded, and Meng Youran shook his head helplessly, "Forget it, I won't ask you any more, so what do you want to do now?"

Mu Ze looked at Meng Youran quietly, his dark eyes seemed to reflect a little light in the slightly dim room, and the young man tilted his head and asked softly, "Do you want to...sleep together?"

Meng Youran looked at Mu Ze in a dazed manner. The young man had already left his immaturity and began to show masculine edges and corners, but the beauty between his brows and eyes did not decrease by half.The man's Adam's apple rolled up and down, his lips trembled slightly, but he didn't say anything, as if the most secret thoughts in his heart were being peeped into, seven points flustered, three points secretly happy.

After a while, the man nodded, "Okay, I will accompany you tonight."

The corners of Mu Ze's mouth curled up and he smiled happily. Meng Youran pinched the boy's cheek, "Okay, go to sleep, it's getting late."

Mu Ze was lying beside Meng Youran, and the two of them were covered with a quilt. The man's bed was not small, and there was room for them to sleep side by side.The young man's warm body temperature passed through the thin fabric, which made Meng Youran's heart even hotter. Even though he had doubts about Mu Ze's appearance tonight, Meng Youran couldn't get to the bottom of it.The growing obsession with the boy made him unable to even utter a question when facing Mu Ze.

What's more, he wished to dedicate everything to Mu Ze, just to get more attention from the young man, so how could he care what Mu Ze appeared in his room and wanted to do to him.

Listening to the slightly disordered breathing around him, Mu Ze smiled in his heart. He was really too careless. As a monk, he could be confident, but too proud could easily put himself in a dangerous situation.Moreover, he has discovered that Wei Yuming, who can use the wood element in his body, may not have stronger people in this world, so he still can't be too lax.

Turning over, Mu Ze stretched his feet, changed into a comfortable position, and slowly fell asleep. The warm earth element around him made him feel safe, and he seemed to be much more stable. Mu Ze couldn't help but sleep in his sleep. Get closer.

Meng Youran almost held his breath, then slowly turned his head, looking at the side face of the young man leaning on his shoulder, the beautiful outline made people want to caress, when the soft breath sprayed on the neck, the man's body almost It's trembling.

Hearing that the breathing beside him became gentler, Meng Youran turned around cautiously, facing the boy's peaceful sleeping face, watching the slightly long hair fluctuate slightly by the boy's breath, the man's heart fluctuated accordingly. get low.

Stretching out his hands a little bit, he carefully embraced the young man in his arms, Meng Youran quietly looked at the young man's face, and just passed the night like this.