Time travel to become the master of high-risk occupations

Shen Gurong was dumbfounded.

Mu, Mu exile? !

Shen Gurong was stunned, he didn't expect Mu Yu to appear suddenly at this time, he struggled as if he had been caught and raped on the bed, brushed away Jing Zhuchen's hand, gathered his clothes indiscriminately and sat up with difficulty.

His whole body was soft, and he gasped a few times: "Mu Ban?"

Jing Zhuchen withdrew his hand, looked at the person who could break through the boat barrier with a half-smile, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

I haven't seen him in four years, and Mu Ban's figure has grown a lot taller, and his face has lost the childishness of a young man. He is holding a nine-breathing sword, and his body is full of cold and stern anger. For a while, people can't see his cultivation.

After he called his master, he reflected the candlelight on the table and saw the thief who "conspired against his master"...

It's his fourth uncle.

The murderous aura all over Mu Ban's body immediately receded like a tide, he was a little stunned, and only then did he react.

Mu Yan and his party saluted: "I have seen the fourth master."

Jing Zhuchen smiled and said, "I haven't seen you in a few years, but your cultivation has improved a lot."

Mu Yan's mind was still full of the scene of Zhu Chen's hand caressing his master's heart just now, his eyes moved slightly, and he nodded and said, "Master, you praise me."

Shen Gurong had already put on his outer shirt, and got up from the bed in embarrassment, just now, Zhu Chen had already drawn out a lot of medicine from him, at least he wouldn't feel unbearably uncomfortable.

He coughed dryly, his face full of embarrassment: "How did you find this place?"

Mu Yan respectfully said: "I was going to send the disciple's deed to the master, but I accidentally found that the direction of the disciple's deed is different, so I simply followed to have a look."

Shen Gurong let out an "oh", and the impact sound outside the window just now was the movement of his brother... Dao Luqi.

Taoist deed...

Hot.

Shen Gurong's face was hot with embarrassment again, and his mind seemed to start gurgling to boil water again, which made him lose his mind again.

Seeing that his medicine had taken effect again, Jing Zhuchen pushed the crumbling Shen Gurong back on the couch, raised his hand, and said to Mu Yu: "I want to detoxify your master, you go out and wait. "

Mu Yu tightened his hand holding the Nine Breath Sword, and said coldly: "You don't need to bother Master with such matters, Mu Yu can do it for you."

When Jing Zhuchen heard this, an inscrutable smile appeared on his face: "Oh? You can detoxify?"

Mu Ban said: "I have learned some Qihuang techniques, and I can cure ordinary poisons."

When Jing Zhuchen heard this, he touched his bright red lips, and said "Oh?" He crossed his legs, put his chin on his hand and said calmly: "I just went looking for me alone and told me to beware of you. It's best not to let Eleven get along with you alone."

Mu Yan's eyes sank.

Jing Zhuchen curled his lips into a smile, and said softly: "But since I was a child, I have never listened to my own words."

After finishing speaking, he slowly left the room holding the candlestick.

Mu Yan: "..."

His fourth uncle, really strange.

As soon as Jing Zhuchen left, Mu Ji put away the Nine Breath Sword and walked quickly to the side of the couch.

Shen Gurong was burnt to a daze, her eyes were covered with mist and she stared at Mu Yan in a daze, her lips were sobbing and panting with difficulty.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Mu Yan raised his hand to touch Shen Gu Rong's forehead, frowned, and said softly, "Master?"

Shen Gurong stared at him intently for a while, then suddenly opened her eyes wide in shock, and said softly, "Ah, Mu Ban."

As soon as he finished shouting, he immediately struggled to turn over, curled up into a ball, shivering slightly, shrank into the quilt.

Mu Yan frowned, raised his hand to grab Shen Gurong's wrist, intending to probe his veins to see what kind of poison it was.

As soon as he held Shen Gurong's hand, Shen Gurong's reaction was great. Just a slight touch made him sob uncontrollably, struggling to retract his hand.

In the past four years when Mu Yu was away, he had experienced too many things, and he didn't worry about gains and losses like that in front of his master. He held Shen Gurong's hand forcefully to prevent him from breaking free.

But Mu Yu quickly realized that what Shen Gurong liked was his strength wrapped in warmth and jade, so he softened his strength, and gently rubbed his fingertips on that wrist bone.

But this time, Shen Gurong struggled even harder.

Mu Yu didn't catch it for a while, and Shen Gurong broke free directly, and the whole person shrank even more towards the foot of the bed.

After being relegated, Mu realized that Shen Gurong's strange appearance was probably caused by the poisoning that Jing Zhuchen said. He sighed, and had no choice but to release a wave of spiritual power, which condensed into an illusory thread and slowly moved away. Probe to Shen Gurong.

Mu Ban's spiritual power and Shen Gu Rong's spiritual power come from the same source, whether it is Shen Gu Rong's enchantment or Shen Gu Rong's body protection spiritual power, Mu Ban can easily transfer the spiritual power to the world as if he had entered a land without people. Shen Gurong's spiritual veins were probed.

At the same time, Shen Gurong's muddled mind was not very clear at all, and he was still chanting nonsensical words in his mind.

"Hmm... there's still half of it that I don't understand, brother."

"Mu Ban, it's Mu Ban."

"The Dao Companionship..."

"Taoist..."

Mu Yan: "..."

Mu Ji frowned, Taoist companion?

Does his master already have a Taoist partner? !

No, it's impossible, according to Xi Guxing's temperament, Shen Gurong will definitely not make a Taoist partner within four years.

While deceiving himself and others, Mu Ji plunged his spiritual power into Shen Gu Rong's spiritual veins like sinking water.

After a while, he withdrew his spiritual power expressionlessly.

Oh, love poison.

Shen Gurong was tortured by that half of the poison, she curled up in the quilt for a long time and found that there was no movement outside, like a small animal, she secretly lifted the corner of the quilt, and looked at Mu Yu with watery eyes.

Mu Yu looked at him, and Shen Gurong immediately pushed back the quilt as if shocked.

Mu Ban took a deep breath, he had learned to hide his emotions and anger over the years, he stretched out his hand towards Shen Gu Rong with a gloomy expression, and said, "Master, are you feeling bad?"

Shen Gurong nestled under the quilt for a while, then poked out half of her head, and nodded slightly.

It felt like my whole body was on fire.

Most of the half of the medicine has been induced, but the remaining half remains in his spiritual veins, which can be completely dissipated after a night of sleep, but I don't know if it's because of the Taoist bond on Mu Yu's body, he is stronger now than before. A hundred times uncomfortable.

Mu Ji comforted him softly: "Come on, let me detoxify you."

Shen Gurong was delirious from the burn, and after a long time of stunned, he whispered: "It's over, isn't it uncomfortable?"

Mu Yan nodded, his voice was low: "Yes."

Shen Gurong tilted his head again and hesitated for a long time, as if he was judging whether the words were true or not.

Mu Yan's familiar aura and the traction of his Taoist companionship, he instinctively expressed inexplicable trust and attachment to the person in front of him.

Shen Gurong slowly put his hand on Mu Ban's warm palm, being gently taken by Mu Ban, he staggered into Mu Ban's arms.

Mu Ji raised his hand and summoned an enchantment to cover the room, and flicked out the candle on the table with a flick of his fingers, only the snow light from the window slightly illuminated the room.

Mu Ji gently placed Shen Gurong on the soft pillow, covered half of the quilt, and lowered his eyes to untie the messy belt.

Shen Gurong looked at him blankly, because when Caijing Zhu Chen helped him introduce the medicine, he also untied his clothes, so he didn't resist, and obediently let Mu Yu undo his belts.

Shen Gu Rong's docile appearance that he could almost let him do whatever he wanted made Mu Yan's mouth dry, he clenched Shen Gu Rong's skirt, and forced himself to remain calm.

"Master." Mu Ban's voice was hoarse, "Mu Ban, I offended you."

Shen Gurong's eyes were clouded, she didn't know what Mu Yu was planning, she nodded obediently, and said softly: "Okay."

Shen Gurong's extremely docile attitude is even more exciting than the scenes in Mu Yu's dreams over the years. Mu Yu only woke up for a moment, and then completely lost control.

He bent down, and the shadow cast by his tall figure completely covered Shen Gurong's body, giving Shen Gurong an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Shen Gurong didn't know why, but suddenly became a little scared, and he said slowly: "Or... I don't understand first?"

As he spoke, he was about to reach out to push Mu Yu's chest, but as soon as his hands were put on them, Mu Yu clasped both wrists with one hand, and gently but forcefully pulled his hand to the top of his head, pressing it on the chest. on a soft pillow.

This posture was too restrained, Shen Gurong's eyes widened suddenly, and when he was about to struggle, he felt Mu Yan's other hand gently lift his messy skirt, and the warm fingertips slowly brushed across his waist, A little bit into the hem of the clothes.

In the next moment, Shen Gurong took a breath, his pupils suddenly slackened, his calf kicked twice uncontrollably, and a sob like a sob came out of his mouth.

"no, do not want……"

Mu Yan leaned forward lightly, stared at his red lips, and whispered seductively: "Master, don't you like it?"

Shen Gurong's hands were trapped, and he kicked his feet twice in vain. He could only shake his head slightly, trying in vain to get rid of the tingling pleasure like maggots on tarsus bones. Because of his struggle, the icicles on his eyes also drooped loosely. , revealing Shen Gurong's absent-minded gray eyes.

"do not like……"

he murmured.

But there seemed to be something different in his heart. After listening to him choked up and said "I don't like it", Mu Yan heard the master say something in his mind as if he was instinctive.

"It needs to be stronger, woo."

Mu Yan: "..."

Shen Gurong herself didn't realize the desire to refuse or welcome in her heart, her eyes were covered with a thin layer of water mist, she stared at Mu Yan above her head in a daze, a blush appeared at the end of her eyes, she blinked slightly, and two lines of tears ran down the ends of her eyes Slide down slowly.

"Mu Ban, you're treacherous..." Shen Gurong didn't know if he had been stimulated, and his mind became clear for a moment, and he choked up and cursed, "You...you're going to be expelled from the sect!"

Mu Yan's face remained unchanged, seeing Shen Gurong biting his lips vigorously, a few bright red tooth marks appeared on those two thin lips, looking very pitiful, his pupils instantly expanded into scarlet dilated pupils, uncontrollable He leaned down and kissed the scarred thin lips, and pried open his teeth to prevent him from biting himself.

Shen Gurong: "Well..."

The rebellious Mu Ban used another method to detoxify the master, tossing and tossing until dawn, Shen Gu Rong blushed and fell into a deep sleep.

Mu Yu's face remained unchanged, he cleaned his hands, changed his clothes and went to look for Zhu Chen.

Jing Zhuchen spent the night with others, and he was still in the cloud and rain at this time. When he heard footsteps outside, he completely ignored the low panting voice, and greeted him as usual.

"Mu Ban? Are you alright?"

Even when he heard Jing Zhuchen and Ren's voice and dirty words on the couch, Mu Yu didn't change his face, he said indifferently: "This time, I will go with Master."

Jing Zhuchen laughed and said, "You want to take him away?"

"Correct."

Jing Zhuchen didn't care too much, he sold out his junior brother without any hesitation, and said, "Okay."

Mu Ban didn't talk nonsense, he saluted respectfully, turned and left.

He went back to the room, and Shen Gurong was sleeping soundly under the quilt, his eyes were red and looked like he had been crying for a long time, Mu Yan raised his hand to caress the end of his eyes, then hugged him together with the quilt, and jumped out of the window Get off the Lingfang.

Lingfang's spirit weapon was nothing to him at all.

After getting off the spirit boat, Mu Ji carried Shen Gurong to the mustard houses on both sides of the street.

As soon as the Mustard Seed House entered, the surrounding layout was no different from that of Fanjiangju.

Mu Ji carried Shen Gurong to the couch in the room, and put it down gently, Shen Gurong frowned, and said something vaguely.

Mu Yan went up to listen and found that his master was cursing.

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you..."

Mu Yan: "..."