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Gong Loujue kissed Ling Mochen's neck, slipped his hand into the ribbon around his waist, pulled it lightly, and the skirt of the clothes spread to both sides, revealing Ling Mochen's slightly protruding collarbone and strong and healthy chest, revealing his thighs. Nameless temptation.

Gong Loujue's eyes became hot, and at this moment Ling Mochen was just like a puppet who lost his mind, looking at Gong Loujue with dull eyes.

"Hengzhi, say you love me."

A deep and magnetic voice rang in Ling Mochen's ears. Ling Mochen looked at the lights on the wall of the secret room in a daze, with a slight fire in his eyes, and said mechanically and rigidly:

"I love you."

The flat tone, without a trace of ups and downs, without a trace of emotional factors, even so, made Gonglou Jue overjoyed.

"Say it again!"

"I love you." The tone was still flat, without any emotional input, Ling Mochen looked calm, but Gong Loujue was very excited.

Although he knew that Ling Mochen was only controlled by the Yaopuppet Art, he was still fascinated.

He cupped Ling Mochen's face obsessively, and kissed those thin lips deeply, passionately entangled that well-behaved tongue, sucking and lingering to his heart's content.

This kiss without any response actually made Gong Loujue emotional. He pulled off Ling Mochen's white robe, exposing his scarred shoulders, then stuck out his tongue, licked and kissed, along the There were hickey marks on the arm all the way, and he wanted to heal the wounds of the past one by one.

At this time, Ling Mochen's expression of pain had long since disappeared, but he still looked at Gong Loujue with dim eyes, with his hands on his sides, as if waiting for his next order.

"Ling Mochen, are we destined to be enemies?"

Gong Loujue's watery eyes were full of affection, and her fingertips caressed Ling Mochen's eyebrows obsessively, tracing over and over again.

Ling Mochen showed a puzzled expression, his eyes were still dark, and he didn't seem to know how to answer, so he repeated, "Are we destined to be enemies?"

Gong Loujue smiled tenderly, hiding her sadness.Touching the corners of Ling Mochen's eyes with his fingers, he spit out a few words lightly.

"Hengzhi, I don't want to be an enemy with you, I want to be a lover with you."

The next moment, Gong Loujue hugged Ling Mochen and left the secret room.

Wuchen Hall, this is an independent courtyard, separated from the residences of other disciples of Bailing Mountain, so no one disturbs them.

The moonlight was cold, and the dust-free palace was extremely desolate. Gong Loujue embraced Ling Mochen, gently helped Ling Mochen to lie down on the bed, and embraced him.

"Tell me, if I just want you like this, will you be more unforgettable to me?"

Ling Mochen's captive mind was still immersed in those eyes, unable to break free, he could only watch Gong Loujue take off his clothes blankly.

Ling Mochen quickly appeared in front of Gong Loujue's eyes with sincerity. His fingertips came to the top of Ling Mochen's head, and gently pulled the purple kite hairband of that bundle of hair.In an instant, the waterfall-like long hair spread out, and Ling Mochen's handsome and resolute face softened a lot, but his eyes were still lifeless gray.

"You look really obedient."

Gong Loujue laughed, took off her robe, and pressed Ling Mochen firmly under her body, her skin was so close to her body, it was so comfortable that it was indescribable.Gong Loujue threw himself into it with forgetfulness, and the fire of desire seemed to burn in an instant, turning his reason into ashes, leaving only endless longing.

Hungry and thirsty as if he wanted to eat him apart, Gong Loujue frantically demanded from Ling Mochen, and nothing was ignored.

"Hmm..." The corners of Ling Mochen's lips groaned subconsciously. Losing his mind, he only followed his body's reaction, twisted his waist, and tried his best to cater to her. His slender and powerful arms clung to Gong Loujue's neck.

Gong Loujue suddenly looked sadly at the dark eyes, which were originally clear and cold eyes, but now they were dim.Gong Loujue knew very well that once he regained his sanity and regained his mind, Ling Mochen would never take the initiative to approach him again, let alone cater to him between the beds.

Even so, Gong Loujue was still reluctant to let go of this false joy.

Outside the Wuchen Hall, Wenxu came slowly under the moonlight of the bleak summer night, his face seemed to have accumulated all the sorrows of the hasty years, but from between the still handsome brows, he could see a bit of his youth. The valiant and heroic demeanor.

He came to talk to Ling Mochen. Recently, this big apprentice has been deprived of the right to exterminate demons and subdue demons by himself many times. He must be wronged in his heart. As a master, he has to enlighten him.

Suddenly, he stopped, and Ling Mochen's subdued groans could not be heard, his face turned red, and he caught a glimpse of the lingering shadows of the two on the carved window. How could he not have expected that this night was the time when the couple was having fun, and when they were about to leave, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. This voice... belonged to the great apprentice Mo Chen!

Could it be...ahem...I didn't expect that Gong Loujue was from above.

Wenxu knew that it was extremely immoral to listen to someone's corner, so he withdrew quickly.

"Hengzhi...what's the matter with you?"

After the cloud and rain, Gong Loujue found that Ling Mochen was short of breath, his upper and lower eyelids were fighting heavily, and tears kept slipping out of the corners of his eyes. Gong Loujue wiped away his tears with his fingertips, feeling guilty, "Don't cry, I'm sorry. .....I couldn't hold back for a while...I won't do it next time!"

Ling Mochen couldn't recover his mind if Gong Loujue didn't withdraw the Monster Puppet Art.

Unable to get Gong Loujue's order, Ling Mochen, who was in the state of a puppet, didn't even have the right to sleep. He was so exhausted that he could only pinch his arm and use the pain to stay awake, but this move made Gong Loujue heartbroken. Unable to stop, he grabbed Ling Mochen's hand, "How could I have forgotten, you are now under the control of the Yaopuppet Art."

Really completely unconscious, even the tears were just a reaction to physical discomfort, without a trace of emotion.

"Go to sleep." Gong Loujue ordered, Ling Mochen closed his red eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Gong Loujue held Ling Mochen in his arms, and repeatedly replayed the scene before Ling Mochen was controlled in his mind. He said to him in panic, "Hidden Lingzhu! You have a Hidden Lingzhu! Why!"

After all, can't the paper contain the fire?

Gong Loujue was not reconciled, they hadn't gone to the marriage tree to get married, they hadn't married, they hadn't used the derivative flowers to raise their offspring together, they hadn't held the hand of their son, and they hadn't grown old together.

How should he keep him?Gong Loujue thought hard, remembering Ling Mochen's promise to him that he would be with him forever when he succeeded in getting rid of his sins.

Got it!

Gong Loujue held Ling Mochen's left hand, and used spiritual power to cover up the demon puppet mark on the back of Ling Mochen's hand little by little, creating the illusion that the demon puppet art has been broken and the evil has been successfully transformed.

He couldn't bear to forcibly take away the memory of Ling Mochen's discovery of the Hidden Lingzhu, because memory is an indispensable thing that constitutes a person's vitality. Once it is taken away, it will cause serious damage to a person's vitality. He can only choose to seal Ling Mo dusty memory.Unless the seal is released, he will never be able to remember the memory of the hidden Lingzhu.