The Villain Raising Cubs[Transmigration Book]

"Ling Yuan...!"

Caught off guard and losing his center of gravity, Meng Yijue let out a low exclamation, and fell backwards, but it happened to land on the young man's muscular body.He was held tightly by a pair of slender and strong arms, and he was not injured at all.

Ling Yuan kissed Master on the cheek, looking at him with bright water-colored pupils, and asked earnestly: "Master also thinks about it, right?"

Meng Yijue bit her lip subconsciously, her cheeks felt slightly hot.

It has been two full years since they communicated with each other.In order to deal with the Devil Emperor, they had no choice but to forbear and restrain themselves, and they never made it to the last step.

Now that the turmoil has been settled, they don't need to have any scruples anymore.

Meng Yijue pointed at the tip of Ling Yuan's nose, "Little villain, you seem to have planned it long ago."

Ling Yuan didn't deny it, and said frankly: "Of course, I'm ready at any time, just waiting to eat Master."

He turned over, laid the master flat on the couch, hugged him tenderly and domineeringly, resting his head on his shoulder.

"Master, there are only you and me in the entire palace now, no one will disturb us."

Ling Yuan's voice was low and soft, coming from the side of her cheeks, Meng Yi felt numb behind her ears, and a thin blush appeared on her fair face.

Not only that, but the boy's eyes have also become sharp and aggressive.Flames of desire danced in the usual deep and unwavering eyes, as if there was an invisible force that attracted Meng Yijue deeply, making him unable to help but indulge in it, unable to look away at all.

Seeing Master staring at her in a daze, with a slightly drunken appearance, Ling Yuan suddenly felt joy and encouragement from the bottom of her heart.

He was lying on his side beside Meng Yijue, the muscles on his body tensed slightly, like a cheetah ready to go, encircling his beloved prey.

"Master...can you?"

Hearing the sound, Meng Yijue's throat moved, and his breathing suddenly became short of breath.A wave of dryness quickly swept through his whole body, and for the first time he fully experienced the feeling of blood rushing.

restless.

Something is screaming in the bottom of my heart, about to break through.

Meng Yijue knew that he could no longer lie to himself.He obviously longed for it, since the first day he established a relationship with Ling Yuan, he subconsciously looked forward to it.

He closed his eyes and nodded slightly.

"……it is good."

Lingyuan held his hand with her left hand and interlocked his fingers; her right hand gently grasped it in the air, and a delicate small box emerged out of thin air and landed in his palm.

"This is?"

Under the watchful eyes of the master, Ling Yuan opened the small box calmly.Inside is a light-colored ointment, exuding a refreshing and tranquil fragrance.

"When I was in the southwestern fiefdom, I investigated many tribes. I got this secret recipe from an ancient tribe's medical book. I personally collected the raw materials of the medicine and prepared it into ointment. With it, Master will Don't be nervous."

Hearing what he said, Meng Yijue pursed his lips, guessing the effect of the ointment in his heart.He was a little shy for a while, and looked for Huatou in a panic, "So you can make ointments..."

"Having been with senior brother Qingyang for so long, I still learned some skills from him." Ling Yuan smiled slightly, "Master, this is the exclusive secret plaster made by Shui Tuanzi, I have carefully tested it to ensure its safety. "

Meng Yijue nodded, but the more he listened, the more his ears became hotter, so he buried his head in the bed, leaving only his dark eyes half-closed, looking out carefully.Ling Yuan caressed his back lightly, whispering sweetly.

Under his gentle caress, Meng Yijue's nervously curled up body finally slowly relaxed and stretched softly.

"Master, are you ready?"

Immersed in his tender eyes, Meng Yijue raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a slight smile.

As long as you are with Ling Yuan, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Meng Yijue boldly tried to adapt to this wonderful feeling of being pampered and dominated by teenagers who were younger than him.

In the dormitory, the thick curtains are drawn tightly layer upon layer, blocking the scene inside tightly, and even the small panting and whimpering sounds are also sealed in the airtight space, only following the occasional Quiet and gently shaking.

……

The sun rose gradually.

At noon, the sun shines through the gaps in the windows, illuminating most of the dormitory hall brightly.

The room was very quiet, so quiet that only the sound of deep and long breathing could be heard.

Meng Yijue closed his eyes tightly and fell asleep quietly under the quilt.The past hour or so had obviously made him very tired.

Ling Yuan lay sideways beside him, staring blankly at the ceiling.The corners of the lips were slightly raised, reminiscing about the aftertaste.

He didn't disturb Master's rest, and waited patiently for Meng Yijue to wake up, and then asked for a warm good morning kiss as before.

While waiting in silence, the young man carefully looked at this face that was so close at hand.Flicking his slender fingertips deftly, he quietly played with the few strands of black hair hanging from the master's temples, and silently traced his facial contours with his eyes.

Meng Yijue's lip line is beautiful, his lips are soft and pouty, like beautiful red cherries; his pair of phoenix eyes, which are always lively and eager, are tightly closed at this time, with wet corners, fan-shaped eyelashes Vibrate slightly like a butterfly's wing.A head of soft blue silk was scattered at this moment, covering the white bed sheet, as beautiful as an ink painting.

Ling Yuan just looked at him quietly, her heart filled with endless happiness and satisfaction.

Staying in the closed small world and embracing his lover intimately, for a moment, he even felt that the world was extremely quiet, and only the two of them were left to accompany each other.

After a quarter of an hour, Meng Yijue barely woke up, his dark eyes were covered with mist.

"Master, are you awake?"

Meng Yijue was taken aback for a moment, then recalled what happened just now, and couldn't help but blush slightly.

"Lingyuan... what time is it now?"

He vaguely felt that a long time had passed, so he slowly got up and looked out the window.But he was accidentally involved in the action, and suddenly felt a dull pain, "Yeah..."

Meng Yijue took a light breath.Ling Yuan immediately noticed, "Master, is there any discomfort?"

There was a rare uneasy expression on the boy's face.They were new to each other and had no experience at all. Although Ling Yuan was extremely gentle before, it still inevitably left a little pain.Meng Yijue shook his head indifferently, "It's okay."

Ling Yuan helped him up, then looked at the bright sun outside, "It's noon now."

It turned out that it was almost noon... Thinking that he got up early and had breakfast and returned to the bed, and when he woke up, it was time for lunch again, Meng Yijue felt sweet distress in his heart.

"Master, let's rest for a while." Ling Yuan rubbed his hair, and said warmly, "I'll go prepare the things for lunch first, and then I'll come back and take Master to take a bath. I brought back a lot of delicious food from the southwest. There are all kinds of seafood, including scallops, crabs, and very delicious boneless fish, what would Master want to eat?"

Meng Yijue thought about it, and now that he was afraid that it would be difficult for him to go to the field, he agreed with him: "Anything is fine, I can do it."

Ling Yuan kissed his forehead, then put on her robe, got on the bed and went out.

Meng Yijue sat alone on the couch, staring at the sunlight shining through the window for a while.Suddenly, there was a movement outside the curtain.

"what?"

Someone's footsteps gradually approached.He straightened up suspiciously, and suddenly saw layers of curtains being pulled aside, and Ling Yuan appeared behind the curtains.

"Aren't you going..." Before the words came out, Meng Yijue immediately realized that the look and attire of Ling Yuan in front of him were different from before, not the one who just went out.

After thinking about it, he soon realized that this Ling Yuan who suddenly appeared and walked into the curtain was actually the split body that entered the system to rest in the morning!At this time, he should have ended his dormancy in the sleeping space and came out of the silver bracelet.

The corners of Ling Yuan's mouth raised, revealing a warm smile.

His eyes were very sharp, staring at Meng Yijue with radiance, as if he could see through everything, and had a panoramic view of the scene inside the curtain.

Meng Yijue was a little overwhelmed for a while, dodging the tortured eyes of the other party in a panic: "You... are you awake? Did you sleep well?"

"The sleeping room in Master's silver bracelet is very comfortable. I lay in it for more than an hour, as comfortable as sleeping all night in one breath."

Ling Yuan spoke plainly, walked forward slowly, and sat down beside his couch.

Seeing the young man sizing himself up for a moment, and then getting closer and closer to him, Meng Yijue subconsciously gathered up the sheets on his body, and curled up unconsciously.

Ling Yuan's movements froze, and she slightly raised her eyebrows, "Master is avoiding me?"

"No, it's not..." Meng Yijue shook his head, and stuttered for some reason as soon as the words came out.

Ling Yuan seemed to be smiling very softly, but he could read something hidden in the smile from this bright smile.There was a chill on his back for a while, and he didn't dare to raise his eyes to look at him, and only lowered his eyelashes.

"Master is obviously avoiding me." Ling Yuan's tone was unquestionable, "I don't even dare to look directly in the eyes, is it because Master is guilty?"

"No!" Meng Yijue retorted, he mustered up the courage to look at Ling Yuan who was sitting in front of him, and unconsciously glanced in the direction of the door of the house.But the chin was pinched by the young man, and he was forced to turn his face: "Who is Master looking for? Are you looking for him?"

When he spoke this time, his tone was obviously a little colder than before, and his eyes were no longer gentle, revealing an aggressive and sharp look.

Meng Yijue could tell at a glance that the Ling Yuan in front of him was probably jealous, and moreover—very jealous.

This feeling is too strange, obviously the two Lingyuan are the same person, but at this moment he feels guilty of being caught by someone, and beats the snare drum nervously.He unconsciously pursed his lips, and said in a low voice: "Aren't you, you and him the same Lingyuan? I'm looking for him, what does it matter..."

As soon as the words fell, Meng Yijue secretly thought that it was not good, and he might really have said the wrong thing.I saw that Ling Yuan's eyes in front of him were completely cold, and he looked at him forcefully and with a bit of playfulness, and said slowly, "Master, it's unfair to do this."

The young man leaned forward, staring at him with water-colored eyes.The look in his eyes made his scalp tingle, and he couldn't help but think of some cold-blooded and treacherous creatures.

Meng Yijue was startled: "You, what else are you going to do?"

"Master secretly gave him benefits when I was tired to catch up on sleep." Ling Yuan said calmly, "This is unfair. Therefore, in order to ensure fairness, Master needs to give me the same compensation."

Seeing his intention, Meng Yijue felt weak for a while, and hurriedly said: "No, I already..." He tried to escape, but where could he hide in such a small space?After a while, he was caught back and pinned his wrist.

Fortunately, at this moment, hurried footsteps suddenly sounded outside the curtain.Meng Yijue broke free in a hurry, followed the sound, and saw Ling Yuan's main body walked through the room and approached, and said coldly to the split body on the couch: "Stop, don't bully Master."