The Villain Raising Cubs[Transmigration Book]

After thinking about it for a while, Meng Yijue understood Ling Yuan's meaning.

He subconsciously pursed his lips.

"Master wants it, right?" Ling Yuan's voice came clearly through a layer of water mirror, coaxing her respected and beloved teacher, "If you want it, why suppress it."

Meng Yijue's cheeks were slightly hot.

The boy's gaze in the mirror was extremely aggressive, so sharp that he dared not look directly at it.But he knew clearly that he clearly did not reject this proposal in his heart, and even had a vague expectation.

There is nothing to see between Ling Yuan and Ling Yuan.After so many days apart, he really missed him.

Meng Yijue didn't hesitate much, and decided to follow his own heart.

According to what the boy said, he took the mirror, sat on the couch, slowly unwrapped and took off the nightgown, folded it meticulously, and placed it on the other side of the couch.He took out an exquisite small box from the silver bracelet's locker, which contained the ointment to be used later.

Ling Yuan watched Master doing these things in an orderly manner, and seemed to be very calm, but his slightly trembling fingers and his pink ears still revealed his nervousness.

"Master, relax." The young man said briskly, his eyes were particularly soft.

Meng Yijue's lips were pursed even tighter as the disguised composure was seen through.

After all, it was the first time to do this kind of thing... However, since being with Ling Yuan, he has personally experienced many things that he never thought of before, and that he dared not even think about.

God knows where this kid came up with so many bad ideas.Meng Yijue thought sullenly, it is very likely that this bad group will often think about how to torment his master when he is doing serious things, and maybe he will discuss plans with his split body in a serious manner.

"bad boy."

Muttering something softly in his mouth, Meng Yijue still propped up the water mirror and placed it in front of him, then took a deep breath, picked up the ointment in the small box with his slender fingertips, and applied it carefully.

The night was dark, and there was silence inside and outside the house, and the gradually heavier breathing of the two could be heard very clearly.

Meng Yijue knew that Ling Yuan could see everything he was doing right now.

The gaze from the mirror was too intense, as if penetrating thousands of miles of space, burning his skin.

He couldn't help closing his eyes.

However, when the eyes are plunged into darkness, the other senses of the person come alive again.Every touch between the fingertips and the skin is extremely cold and irritating.

"Um..."

A sweet low moan was too late to swallow into the throat, and overflowed from the lips.

He heard Ling Yuan laugh softly.

"Well done...Master, I have seen everything about you, and I can see clearly..."

Ling Yuan's already magnetic voice sounded even more deep and hoarse at this moment.Meng Yijue could almost imagine that the young man at the other end of the mirror must be opening his beautiful water blue eyes at this moment, taking a panoramic view of himself.

"Master, please look at me too." The young man whispered coaxingly in his ear.

In a trance, Meng Yijue subconsciously obeyed and opened his dark eyes.He stared dazedly at the mirror not far in front of him, and Ling Yuan's handsome face was reflected in it.

The boy's eyes are like pure and flawless sapphires, so beautiful that there is no trace of impurities.

Meng Yijue stared into those blue eyes like sea water.At that moment, as Ruyi gradually climbed to the top, he felt that his soul fell into the endless sea in an instant.

When he regained consciousness, he was leaning against the head of the bed, staring at the ceiling absently.

"Master..."

Meng Yijue sat up, looked down, and looked at the boy in the mirror.

There was a look of satisfaction on the young man's cold face.Fine beads of sweat seeped from the fragmented black hair on his forehead, and slowly slid down the contours of his face.

He adjusted his sitting posture on the opposite side, and Meng Yijue saw the looming black magic lines outlined on his smooth shoulders and neck.

When the monster is emotional, the magic pattern will appear.

In the past, whenever Ling Yuan hugged her forcefully, tattoo-like magic lines would appear on the young man's sweaty skin, which looked extraordinarily sexy.

Meng Yijue's breathing gradually calmed down.He couldn't help stretching out his fingertips and gently stroking the other person's face along the mirror.

Ling Yuan also stretched out her hand, touching his fingers through the mirror.

"Master, I really want to go and eat you now."

The boy stared at him closely.Just getting along with each other was like drinking poison to quench thirst, not only did not relieve the anxiety in his heart, but made him feel the torture that he couldn't see even more.His eyes became darker, like a cold-blooded beast staring coldly at its prey.

Sensing the possessive eyes, Meng Yijue curled up subconsciously, wanting to curl up into a small ball and get under the quilt.But then he thought that Ling Yuan was thousands of miles away from him at this time, no matter how terrifying the eyes in the mirror were, the young man would not be able to pass through the mirror and immediately appear in front of him.

Knowing this, Meng Yijue felt relieved.

After all, the cub can really see it but can't eat it now.That gloomy look that seemed to swallow him up was nothing more than a bluff intimidation.

He rolled his eyes.

When they were together in the past, although Ling Yuan was obedient to him, she always held absolute dominance in essence, and often took the opportunity to bully him.

And now... hum.

Meng Yijue had a plan in mind and decided to teach this disobedient apprentice a lesson.

So, under Ling Yuan's watchful eyes, Meng Yijue began to play on his own, stretching his body wantonly in front of the mirror.The sound in the house was isolated from the outside world by a spell, and his free-spirited speech would not be heard by any outsiders, but it made the lover who watched all this from the other side of the mirror almost be hooked madly, and his eyes were tearing apart!

In this round, Meng Yijue succeeded in gaining the upper hand.Seeing that Ling Yuan's eyes were getting darker and darker, he felt very refreshed, and his movements became bolder. He intentionally wet his brows and eyes, and with a hoarse voice, he complained to the person in the mirror: "Ling Yuan, Master, I can't take it anymore, Master! I miss you so much..."

Ling Yuan's throat twitched violently.

But even so, so what?I can only watch miserably.

The little man in Meng Yijue's heart was laughing wildly with his hands on his hips, but he continued to show his aggrieved expression on his face, imitating the posture of Shui Tuanzi and squirming on the soft sheet: "It's not enough at all, I still want it, woo..."

Ling Yuan watched him silently.

Compared to the young but treacherous and suspicious Water Demon, Meng Yijue has a simple mind and almost no city.His "scheming" was quickly seen through by Ling Yuan—the master didn't really say that he wanted him, but just took the opportunity to play with himself.

Thinking of this, the corners of the teenager's lips curled up, revealing a peaceful smile.

"Since Master misses me so much, I will return to Haoyue Sect tomorrow to make up for all the weight of the past eleven days."

"Hey...hey?!"

Meng Yijue was complacent, and suddenly heard the young man's faint whisper, and couldn't help being taken aback, "What did you just... say?"

"I said, since Master wants me so much, I will go back to Haoyue Sect tomorrow and make up for the past eleven days at once."

Meng Yijue froze for a moment, with cold sweat running down his back.

Play... Play big!

Shui Lingyuan was satisfied to see the sudden change in Master's expression, like a cat with its tail up and triumphant, suddenly suffered a huge shock and shock, its fluffy tail and ears drooped, and it shrank pitifully into a ball .

He gently exhorted: "I'm not by your side tonight, Master has to clean up by himself. It's cool in the night, Master go to bed early."

After saying good night, the figure in the mirror disappeared, and only Yu Meng Yijue lay on his back on the couch wanting to cry without tears, staring blankly at the wooden ceiling painted with nine dragon patterns.

The next day, Meng Yijue worked hard in Zongmen for a whole day, and finally got the most important thing done.

With the help of Yun Muting, he met the high-level officials of the sect, and showed them the special products he brought from the Demon Realm with a silver bracelet: rare medicinal materials, food, ores... Among them, there are many that Haoyue Sect is lacking. variety, successfully aroused the interest of people in the sect.

The practitioners in the property management office and the old fairy doctor who were in charge of distributing the materials inspected the first batch of delivered products one by one, confirmed that these things were indeed of high quality, and expressed to Meng Yijue what they wanted.

Meng Yijue promised them that if Zongmen was willing to make a deal with Moyu, he would sell the first batch of goods at a price that was [-]% lower than the market price, in exchange for Zongmen's medicines, magic tools and other resources.

Since the two parties reached an agreement very quickly, the business got off to a very smooth start.So Meng Yijue immediately sent a letter to Lingyuan, asking him to bring back the first batch of supplies from the Demon Realm on the way back to the Zongmen.

After talking about things, it was already past the noon meal time.

However, Yun Muting had already prepared lunch in Yueyuan Garden in advance, and the high-level cultivators of the sect headed by her and Yue Xuanzun invited Meng Yijue and Qing Xi to have dinner.

Except for them and the old fairy doctor at the banquet, most of the other cultivators were unfamiliar to Meng Yijue.Some had met him a few times a few years ago, and he recognized the face but couldn't name it, and some even had unfamiliar faces.But they are undoubtedly the core figures in this sect.These elders or upstarts that Meng Yijue had rarely seen before were all sitting at the same table with him, which meant something self-evident.

At the same time, he found that whether it was the negotiations this morning or the dinner at noon, these elders in high positions treated him with humility, gentleness and politeness.

This surprised him a little.Because according to his status in the Zongmen, as the head of Zifeng Mountain, he is under the jurisdiction of these high-ranking people.But obviously, none of them treated themselves as a subordinate monk.

He thought about it for a while, and then thought of a possible answer - he himself had participated in the action of defeating the devil emperor, and even defeated the big devil himself; now his apprentice and lover is also the master of the demon realm, and he is a must for the sect in the human world. object of neglect.

Demon Realm and Human Realm, as two of the four realms of the world, are on the same level; logically speaking, Ling Yuan, as the ruler of the entire Demon Realm, has the same status as the leader of the Immortal League in the Human Realm—the Immortal Monarch, even in the Haoyue Sect. above the head.

Now, Meng Yijue came here with supplies, not only to discuss business and exchange medicines, but also to negotiate with Haoyuezong on behalf of Moyu.These elders and venerables naturally no longer ranked according to the ranks in the original sect, but treated him as a guest of the sect and gave him the best courtesy.

No one called him "Master Meng" as before.Including Yuexuanzun, everyone called "Mr. Meng" over and over again.

It seemed that many things had indeed changed on this trip home.

After the meal, Yue Xuanzun invited Meng Yijue to drink tea in the front hall of Yueyuan Garden.What surprised him was that Yun Muting's grandfather, the head of Haoyue Sect Yun Wangfeng, was also present.

"Master Yun!"

Meng Yijue cupped his fists to salute, the majestic head smiled gently, and made a "please" gesture, "You are welcome, sit down as you like."

After taking his seat, Yun Wangfeng didn't nag him, and cut straight to the point: "You and Shui Lingyuan, are you doing well in the Demon Realm?"

"Everything is fine." Meng Yijue thought about the intention of his question, and answered carefully, "Lingyuan's reform has been implemented for a while, and the order in all aspects of the Demon Realm is gradually being established. Now the various tribes in the Demon Realm specialize in production. There are also much fewer conflicts between them, and they will not wantonly invade other regions."

Master Yun smiled and took a sip of tea, "It's so good."

Meng Yijue toasted to the tea, silently waiting for the other party to speak.

Although the old man is old, his eyes are still as sharp as a falcon.He looked at Meng Yijue, and after a while, he said leisurely: "Meng Yijue, you are indeed a great and good master. Do you know that in the history of Haoyuezong, there has almost never been a pure child born from the Demon Realm who was domesticated and taught?" This is not an example of a monster, not to mention the water monster that is said to be ferocious by nature."

After a pause, Yun Wangfeng continued: "Ever since you picked up the water demon who was still a cub to the Haoyue Sect seven or eight years ago, the sect has never let down its vigilance against him. You may not know that in your residence Near Zhulinyuan, there are often experts from the sect monitoring and patrolling, and Mu Ting also often visits your residence. Frankly speaking, I have heard the reputation of the water demons in the Demon Realm for a long time, so it is difficult for me to easily accept Shui Lingyuan as the sect a member of the . But..."

He looked at Meng Yijue quietly and smiled.

"Your kindness and benevolence can even change the nature of monsters. Shui Lingyuan is indeed an apprentice worthy of your pride."

"From now on, no matter where you are, Hao Yuezong welcomes you home at any time. If you miss home, come back and have a look."