Addicted to fast wear

I don't know if it's his own illusion, but Chu Qiumo always feels that Rong Yan is a little different.

But if there is something different, he can't tell.

"You don't need to call me Shizun from now on."

Chu Qiumo was startled, and responded softly, "En."

Both of them have already cultivated dually, and it is indeed a bit shameful to call the words of Master again.

At this time, Rong Yan laughed hoarsely, "It doesn't matter if you shout on the bed."

boom--

Chu Qiumo's face immediately turned red, and he stammered, "Rong Yan, why... how..." You are so shameless.

He finally came to his senses, didn't Rong Yan just change, he became so shameless and obscene, how could he be so ruthless on the bed as handsome and elegant as a fairy?

Rong Yan squinted at him, "You don't like it?"

Chu Qiumo hummed silently.

That person pressed him down that night, and forced him to say what he liked, and he still vividly remembers it. After that day, he couldn't get out of bed for three days, and his legs could hardly be closed...it was a nightmare.

More than ten days passed in the blink of an eye, Xiaohui didn't come back after all these days, Chu Qiumo started to look around anxiously, but soon, he lost his energy.

In midsummer, the sun was scorching outside, Chu Qiumo was hiding in the cave drinking sour plum soup, when Rong Yan came.

The handsome man brought another stack of jade slips this time. When Chu Qiumo saw Rong Yan's posture, his expression became bitter, "Master...you don't need to be so fast..."

Although Rong Yan said that he didn't have to call him Shizun, Chu Qiumo didn't want to. After all, calling him Shizun might remind Rong Yan of his ethics so that he wouldn't go too far.

Rong Yan didn't deny the little Jiujiu in the young man's heart, he handed a jade slip to the young man, and said, "Use this posture tonight."

Chu Qiumo reluctantly took the jade slips, his cheeks puffed up, and he cursed the world's double cultivation skills in his heart!

Which dual-cultivation method actually pays attention to posture!Look at this, the complete range is almost comparable to the erotic palace pictures!

A smile flashed in Rong Yan's eyes, "You have reached the middle stage of foundation building now, and you will be able to reach the later stage soon with more practice."

Chu Qiumo's face was flushed. What Rong Yan said about practicing more was nothing more than letting him practice his "skills". These days, he did feel that his cultivation base was constantly rising... But such a cultivation base is too shameful after all. .

Chu Qiumo gave him a dissatisfied look, "You go out first."

The Dao Couple Ceremony will be held in three days, so Rong Yan has been very tolerant and indulgent towards Chu Qiumo these few days, Xianjun smiled, "Okay, I will have a good test tonight."

!!!

Chu Qiumo was so angry that he threw the soft pillow on the bed towards Rong Yan, "Get lost!"

There is a kind of person who is not filthy, but filthy is astonishing. Rong Yan is such a person. Before, Chu Qiumo always thought that this person was as bright as the moon in the sky, and he was unattainable. But since he indulged once, Chu Qiumo never Can't look straight at the word fairy...

Throwing out the messy thoughts in his mind, Chu Qiu silently meditated, held the jade slips and touched his forehead lightly, and suddenly scenes appeared in his mind, either sitting or lying down, or lying on his back or kneeling——

The young man's face was getting redder and redder, but he continued to read it abruptly, and only after reading all of them, he muttered in a low voice: Rong Yan is really getting more and more shameless.

Night is coming soon.

Chu Qiumo paced back and forth in the cave mansion anxiously, thinking of the fear of being almost made to die on the bed, he couldn't help shaking, and felt that with the posture tonight...he might not be able to wait until the ceremony of the Daoist Companion I can only get out of bed that day.

In fact, what he thought was right, Rong Yan made up his mind with this idea, although he was about to become a Taoist couple with the young man, but the shadows of previous lives followed him like a shadow, so he had to be cautious.

"Or... let's run away..."

But with Rong Yan's cultivation level, maybe he was arrested before he left the mountain.

Chu Qiumo was agitated, when suddenly an elegant male voice came from his ear, "Yunyun."

"Who?"

The voice came from afar, and seemed to carry some kind of happy meaning, "I am Mo Yu."

Chu Qiumo: "..." Who is Mo Yu?

The voice paused, with a hint of helplessness, "It's Xiao Hui."

Chu Qiumo: "En... oh, Xiao Hui..." The voice suddenly raised, "Xiao Hui!?"

"You come out first, and come to the bamboo forest in the south."

Chu Qiumo was skeptical, "Why are you suddenly able to speak?"

Mo Yu: "I have transformed."

Chu Qiumo wanted to ask again, but Mo Yu hurriedly said, "The vicinity of this cave is covered with restrictions by Rong Yan, I can't get in, Yunyun, can you come out?"

His voice was pitiful, with a feeling that Chu Qiumo was very familiar with, and after all, he was in Tianxuanzong, so there should be no danger...

Chu Qiumo asked with a smile as he walked, "How long have you been born...won't you turn into a child?"

He walked out of the cave, came to the south of the bamboo forest, and went in.

Standing in the bamboo grove was a tall and straight man dressed in ink, with gorgeous clothes and a charming appearance. Looking from a distance, if it wasn't for the difference in temperament, Chu Qiumo would almost have recognized him as Rong Yan.

The boy hesitated and called out, "Little... Hui?"

The man turned around in surprise, and almost instantly arrived in front of the young man, stretched out his long arms to embrace him in his arms, and said in a soft voice, "Yunyun..."

Chu Qiumo was a little uncomfortable, although he knew that this person was Xiao Hui, but after all, this was the first time he saw Xiao Hui's human form, so suddenly being hugged by a strange man, he moved a little uncomfortable.

Mo Yu felt the movement in his arms, and reluctantly let go of the young man, he said, "We, the Yuhuang clan, are going to return to our birthplace. I felt that my chance was close a few days ago. But I couldn't see you anyway, so I left first, Yunyun, you don't blame me, do you?"

In the end, Mo Yu's voice was already a little cautious, Chu Qiumo rubbed his forehead, raised his head with difficulty and looked at "Little Hui", who was almost a head taller than him, and took a step back, "I don't blame you .”

Just now I couldn't see it clearly from a distance, but this time when I saw it face to face, Chu Qiumo couldn't help but turn pale with shock, "Xiao Hui, why...why do you look so similar to Rong Yan?"

Mo Yu reached out to touch her face, innocently said, "Does it look like it?"

Chu Qiu nodded thoughtfully, and Mo Yu said meaningfully, "When the Yuhuang clan transforms, the people around us have a great influence, especially we will transform according to the master's will."

Chu Qiumo looked at the familiar eyebrows, nose bridge, and lips with a complicated expression... I felt a little guilty in my heart, no one would be willing to look the same as others, although Xiao Hui has transformed, but he is still the spirit beast that was born less than two years ago, What can you know in two years?He must have been brought on by himself. When he grows up, will he hate his face?

"I'm sorry for you."

Darkness flashed across Mo Yu's eyes, and then he smiled again. Although he looked exactly like Rong Yan, but upon closer inspection, he was much softer than Rong Yan's facial contours. Such a smile was really like a breeze blowing on his face, It's refreshing.

"Yunyun, I heard that you are going to become a Taoist couple with Xianjun?"

Chu Qiumo nodded.

Mo Yu's face seemed to be distorted for a moment, but in an instant it returned to a gentle look, "Did he force you? Yunyun, I remember you used to hate Xianjun very much."

Chu Qiumo had a strange feeling in his heart: Xiao Hui didn't like Rong Yan.

This is understandable, after all Rong Yan wanted to send Xiao Hui away, and he was also very harsh on him.

It seems a bit shameful to admit it in front of the spirit beast that I raised with my own hands, Chu Qiumo said vaguely, "It's not that anyone forced anyone, why are you asking this?"

The hand beside Mo Yu's was clenched tightly, "Do you like him?"

Chu Qiumo hesitated, "Yes."

Mo Yu's face changed suddenly, he couldn't believe it, "Yunyun, you still like him when he treated you like that?"

Why!I just left for a few days!

Chu Qiumo didn't want to get entangled with Xiao Hui about whether he likes it or not. After all, in his opinion, Xiao Hui is only two years old at the moment, even if he matured a little earlier, he shouldn't be exposed to this kind of question too early.

Chu Qiumo said, "You'd better live in my cave first, don't appear in front of Rong Yan these days, if you let him see your face..."

But Mo Yu refused to let him go. He grabbed the young man's shoulder with an excited expression, "Yunyun, don't like him, okay? Rong Yan will ascend sooner or later, he is not suitable for you at all..."

"Ah."

A person slowly walked out from the depths of the woods, also dressed in black, with black hair like a waterfall.

Mo Yu's excited expression suddenly subsided, and his exaggerated expression gradually became calm and introverted, as if the spoiled and arrogant child just now disappeared, "Jinyun, long time no see."

Chu Qiumo stared blankly at Mo Yu whose temperament had changed drastically, but didn't react for a moment.

Rong Yan walked over with a calm expression, and after seeing Mo Yu's face that was very similar to him, his expression remained unchanged. He pulled the young man to his side, "The majestic Phoenix Master Yu can be so rude, it's really called Rong Mou Eye-opener."

Mo Yu smiled coldly, "It's not comparable to Xianjun, after all, who would abduct his apprentice to the bed."

Chu Qiumo: "You..."

Rong Yan glanced at Mo Yu, "In three days, Master Yuhuang is welcome to Rong's Dao Companion Ceremony, and I will bring my apprentice back."

The Immortal in Moyi led the boy in white and walked away slowly. The boy in white looked back from time to time, a little puzzled.

A mysterious voice came to my ears along with the wind, "Fakes are fakes after all."

Mo Yu's expression darkened instantly.