Male god dominates the world [Quick Transmigration]

early morning.

Mu Yinfeng.

The puppet maid brought hot water, and a brand new white shirt was placed on the bedside.

The cold frost-colored long sword was neatly placed on the table, still carrying the coolness of the morning.

A pale and slender hand soaked the towel and applied it to the face, letting the heat take away the chill from the whole body.

The maid quietly stood aside, waiting for the man to wipe his face, then quietly held up the clean clothes and walked over to help him put them on.

Her long pale hair was tied behind her back with a simple white jade hairpin, her frost-colored long sword was tied around her waist, she was covered with a long-sleeved shirt, and her messy hair was combed neatly.

Jun Shuang raised her eyes and looked at herself in the mirror, she was the same as 200 years ago, nothing seemed to have changed.

"Where is your lord?" he asked.

The maid lowered her beautiful head with a soft and charming voice.

"The lord is still in the bedroom."

"Ah."

Jun Shuang walked out of the room and walked along the corridor towards the bedroom of the most honorable person here.

His room was not far from that person, and he arrived at the door in a short time. The beautiful maid stood outside the door with low eyebrows and curtsied when she saw him.

"Aren't you awake yet?"

"Yes."

Jun Shuang reached out and pushed open the door.

The brightly colored and gorgeous screen blocked the sight from the door to the big bed, and the heavy curtains with intricate embroidery blocked the light in the room. Incense was lit in the corner, and the smell was confined in the room, and it was much more intense.

Going around the screen, clothes are scattered everywhere in the spacious room, the table on the floor is in a mess, and the big wooden bed next to the wall is hung with a big red curtain. The curtain is not thick, and the graceful body inside can be seen faintly. , stretching out an arm as white as jade from the bottom.

Jun Shuang lowered her head, picked up the scattered clothes and put them aside one by one. With a slight movement of her fingers, her spiritual power quickly opened the thick curtains, and the bright sunlight came in.

The person on the bed let out a groan, and wriggled his exposed fingers impatiently, as if to drive away the sunlight, but Jun Shuang remained unmoved and opened the window again.

A cool wind swept across the room, sweeping away the rich and cloying aroma that had settled overnight, the person on the bed finally couldn't stand it anymore, and mumbled, "Close the window."

"It's Chen time, you should get up."

The person on the bed squirmed, retracted his exposed hands, and wrapped himself tightly in the quilt: "Sleep for a while."

Jun Shuang didn't seem to hear this, he walked over, lifted the curtain on the bed, and looked at the wrapped up person inside.

"You asked me to wake you up at Chenshi yesterday."

The sun shone in from behind him, and Jun Shuang adjusted her figure so that the light fell on the face of the man on the bed. He squirmed left and right, but his face was always on his face, and finally lifted the cup angrily.

"Jun Shuang!"

After a night of sleep, her jet-black hair was already in a mess, raised in all directions, the hair on her forehead was thrown back indiscriminately, revealing a pair of charming angry eyes, and her fair face still had the radiance of a deep sleep. Flushed, but the corners of his eyes were already turning bright red due to anger.

He was wearing a loose red pajamas, which had already drooped wrinkledly, revealing his delicate collarbone and a large area of ​​skin. Compared with the warm white and the bright red, there was a kind of dazzling beauty.

Jun Shuang's gaze quickly slid across his bare shoulders and landed on those eyes.

"get up."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he felt a little regretful, as if he felt that the words were too harsh, but he was silent by nature, but he couldn't open his mouth to explain, and could only continue to stare at this person.

Zhong Louyu glared at him angrily, reached out and touched his chest: "Okay, then you can come and wait for me to change my clothes!"

"it is good."

Jun Shuang nodded without hesitation.

Without waiting for the man to refuse, he changed the maid to come in, took away the old clothes, extinguished the incense that had been burning all night, and then put the new clothes on the bedside.

Bending down and reaching out, Jun Shuang picked him up from the bed. The man seemed to be surprised for a moment, but then he got used to it in a blink of an eye, and wrapped his arms around his neck.

"Why, are you confused by the beauty of this deity?"

"En." The Mozun's ending sound was raised slightly, which was his effective tone to provoke people. Jun Shuang heard it in his ears, and kept moving on his feet, sending him to the table.

He reached out to untie the wrinkled pajamas of the other party, but the man became excited and turned his head to look at him: "You just admitted it, didn't you?"

The phoenix eyes were slightly raised, showing interest.

Jun Shuang didn't answer, he unbuttoned his shirt, revealing the scenery of his chest, and the two red beans stood up tremblingly in the slightly cold breath of the morning.

The bright red made him take a second look, then he quickly shifted his attention and took off his clothes.

The delicate skin touched the air, causing small bumps, and Jun Shuang's hand touched the skin, and stayed for a moment imperceptibly.He turned his head, picked up his underwear, and put it on for others to cover his chest.

Zhong Louyu grabbed his hand with his backhand, narrowed his eyes and smiled softly.

"Master~ Do you like your apprentice?"

Jun Shuang had to stop and looked up at Zhong Louyu, his pure white pupils reflected that gorgeous face, he smiled lightly, as if he took all the beauty of the world into it.

"like"

Jun Shuang heard herself say.

But Zhong Louyu obviously didn't take this seriously, he pursed his lips and made an angry expression.

"You always have this face."

Jun Shuang didn't answer, he continued to put clothes on the man, and the flame-like colors were randomly worn on the man, not only did not look vulgar, but it was more bright and warm.

Zhong Louyu's attention was quickly attracted by other things, he squinted his eyes and looked out the window, and said enthusiastically: "Tonight is the night of the full moon."

"Let's have a drink together."

"Ah."

Jun Shuang put on the coat for him, picked up the comb, and combed the jet-black hair carefully.

"Just under the tree in the yard, set up a stone table, find a good angle, and you can just see the moon."

"A few more pastries to make."

"What about the wine... I remember that the wine brewed a few years ago should be drinkable."

Jun Shuang thought about it. A few years ago, he planted a few plum blossoms in the yard. When they were in full bloom in winter, he didn't know what books Zhong Louyu read. When he got interested, he wanted to brew elegant plum wine. The plum trees were ruined.However, this person started to make wine on a whim, without any preparation at all. Based on the method of making wine, it is estimated that there are only a few jars of vinegar dug up now.Jun Shuang shook her head in her heart, but said in her mouth, "I can drink it."

At that time, he also brewed some wine, which was probably enough.

Zhong Louyu didn't pay attention to his attitude, and was still planning: "We should call some more people, get together, it's fun to be lively... hiss..."

"It's pulling my hair." Jun Shuang said, he untied the knotted hair, "There is no need to call someone over, the two of us are enough."

Zhong Louyu blinked, and there was a little cunning hidden in those black pupils: "Okay, okay, I get it, it's just the two of us."

"But the two of us probably won't be able to finish the wine, and we'll drink the rest later."

"Ah."

Jun Shuang silently responded, he kept every word of this person in his heart, and thought about it carefully.

There should be enough wine, but there may not be any left.

Let the maids make the cakes, and there is no need for too many, and the people around you will not eat them well.

But the position of the table and chairs needs to be chosen well, he is very picky about these things.

Tie three thousand blue silks with jade hairpins, Zhong Louyu seemed tired from talking again, and yawned slightly.

"Is there anything else to prepare?"

"That's enough."

Jun Shuang picked him up and walked into the courtyard.The maid had already set up a deck chair under the shade of the tree, and he put him down, the dappled sunlight fell through the lush leaves, warm but not scorching, just the best angle.

Zhong Louyu narrowed his eyes comfortably.

The breath of midsummer is scorching hot, and the maids are busy preparing the cakes for the evening. Jun Shuang dug out the wine jars from the ground, and as expected, most of them turned into vinegar, and asked the maids to take them away. Only two jars of wine exude a strong aroma .

He brought the wine under the tree in the courtyard, where Zhong Louyu was already waiting.

The weather is slightly cooler, and the sound of insects is gradually heard around, the sun is gradually setting, and the faint shadow of the moon can already be seen from the distant horizon.

"Here comes the wine!" Zhong Louyu cheered up, took off the seal, sniffed the rich aroma of plum blossoms, and showed a satisfied expression, "It really is good wine!"

He had already forgotten about the full moon, and impatiently filled the wine cup and poured it into his mouth.

The beautiful face showed a satisfied look, sighed, and smelled the aroma of plum blossoms: "Good wine!"

The sound of insects getting louder and louder, Zhong Louyu was drinking wine cup by cup, I don't know if he doesn't know how to taste wine, or he likes the feeling of gulping, the two altars of fine wine were drunk in a short time.Because of the rush of wine, by the last jar, people are already drunk.

"Jun Shuang...do you...hate me...ah?" The beauty blushed, and tried to support her head with her arms, her red lips exhaled a strong smell of alcohol, "Look...you...you are The...leader of that group of immortal cultivators...hiccup...but I...caught...here..."

"No." Jun Shuang raised the wine jar and was about to fill the glass for the man, but the wine jar was already empty, so she had to put it down and said, "There is no more wine."

"It's...impossible..." Zhong Louyu said drunkenly, "I've brewed a lot...a lot...wine...your trees...have been...destroyed..."

"Yeah." Jun Shuang thought for a while, and replied honestly, "You made vinegar."

But there was no reply from the other side.

He looked up, Zhong Louyu was already asleep.

The silvery moonlight fell on the entire courtyard, and the shadow of the mottled tree was imprinted on the man's face. Jun Shuang sat still, and he looked at the person opposite, as if to confirm whether the other person was drunk.

The desolate moonlight fell on that face, and there was an inexplicable extreme beauty.

As if being tempted, Jun Shuang raised her hand and touched that warm face.

The smooth touch falls from the palm to the heart.

"I don't hate you."

Long eyelashes drooped down, and those snow-white pupils focused on the person in front of him.

It doesn't matter if you wait another two hundred years.

It's okay to stay on Muyin Peak forever like this.

It’s okay to be imprisoned, and it’s okay to be slandered by the outside world.

because.

"I like you."

He stood up, bent down, and carefully picked him up.

On a midsummer night, the chirping of insects followed behind.

Jun Shuang carried Zhong Louyu back to the bedroom.

Just like the past 200 years.

Like the next 200 years.