He hugged Nanyin and threw himself on the bed, pressing her under him and controlling her hands, just like they did the first time, except this time Chu Yourong took the lead.

He kept leaving his mark on Nanyin's body, panting heavily and forcing her to call his name, but when he saw Nanyin's frown, his eyes turned red again.

"You lied to me when you said so much." He stopped moving, but didn't want to get up either. He just hugged Nanyin and sobbed, "I saw it all, I saw him kiss you."

Nanyin was stunned: "You mean you were in his room today?"

The window was open at that time, and her back was to the window. Lu Fuyun came closer and pulled up her hair. If Chu Yourong was looking out the window, he might have seen it wrong.

She didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Why don't you ask me why I'm drinking alone? Besides, why are you going to see Jun Rou today? Do you think I don't know about it?"

"You are allowed to go to Wen Nuan, but I am not allowed to see Master? Chu Yourong, you are so shameless."

Chu Yourong's body stiffened, his throat felt stiff, and his voice was hoarse as he said, "That's not it...I'm not...Yinyin, you will soon know what I am doing..."

"You believe me, you believe me...I will never betray you."

"I love the most..." The word "like" was about to come out, but at the last moment, she bit her tongue.

It can't be said, it can't be said yet, it can't be heard by Jun Rou and her heartthrob system.

But it was really sad to hold back the feeling of not saying anything. He wanted to tell Nanyin his feelings in person, but he had to be afraid of this and that.

In the past, I was afraid that she would not like it, but now I am afraid that others will hear me.

Chu Yourong's eyes were full of viciousness. If the big thing hadn't been accomplished, he would have wanted to tear Junrou to pieces right now and tell Nanyin openly and honestly, telling everyone that he liked Nanyin the most.

But he can't.

That matter was so important that he didn't even dare to forget it even when he was drunk, and he didn't even dare to neglect it even when he was drunk.

Blood from the tip of his tongue overflowed from the corners of his lips, and his face was filled with pain, but Nanyin knew that the pain was not caused by biting the tip of his tongue.

What exactly does he want to do? Nanyin doesn't know, but it doesn't matter.

Nanyin put her arms around his neck, held him close to her, and licked the blood from the corners of his lips.

"I understand." She said vaguely, "Since we can't say it now, let's wait a little longer."

"When I can speak, I will listen to you."

Chu Yourong's cute yet aggrieved expression came back again. He rubbed Nan Yin, his heart beating so fast that it seemed like it was about to jump out of his chest.

It's okay, it's okay.

The time is coming.

His voice will hear him openly and openly saying that he loves her.

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The Lingyun Sect's festival is like the New Year in the human world. This day is a day calculated by the founder of the mountain. On this day, the spiritual energy of the Lingyun Sect is the strongest and the Yang energy is the strongest. It is suitable for divination and blessing.

The monks have a pure heart and few desires, and there are no holidays throughout the year. Only on this day can they take a short rest. Therefore, the disciples who have just started to practice are in high spirits, smiling and looking up at the altar.

The altar is on the top of the mountain. There is a tower on top to worship the ancestor, and there are steps below where disciples stand, surrounded by eight flags, which are blown by the wind.

Lu Fuyun, one of the four elders, was standing on the altar waiting for the auspicious moment. But he always felt that something was wrong. He squinted his eyes carefully and realized that his three disciples were gone.

Chu Yourong, Nanyin, Junrou, no one came.

Nanyin just went her own way. Jun Rou was just starting out and didn't understand the rules, so she could understand, but Chu Yourong didn't come either?

Lu Fuyun's heart sank, and an uncontrollable thought gradually took root in his mind, forcing him to leave the scene first.

However, he never expected that the three people he was thinking about were actually in the cave directly below the altar.

Junrou's whole body ached, and she reluctantly opened her eyes, only to see darkness all around her, and she could only make out an outline.

"Brother Yourong?" She moved, and then she realized that she was tied up on a wooden bed.

She looked towards the figure in panic, her eyes adjusted to the dim light, and then she realized that it was Chu Yourong holding the sleeping Nanyin, his eyes full of tenderness.

"System, system!" She kept shouting in her heart. No matter how stupid she was, she still realized something was wrong. Just now, Chu Yourong asked her to come out to meet him, but before she saw anyone, she felt a pain in the back of her head and fainted.

Now it seems that it was exactly what Chu Yourong did!

What is he going to do!

However, the system did not respond to her. Instead, Chu Yourong's cold voice sounded:

"Don't bother."

"Haven't you noticed yet? Your system is no longer useful when encountering Nanyin?"

Even if Nan Yin is in a coma, her system defaults still exist. Last time in Lingyuan Secret Realm, Nan Yin's system was set to block the heartthrob system, and it has not been unblocked until now.

As long as the two of them are in the same space, the Heartthrob System cannot come out.

"Yes, Brother Yourong... what are you talking about?" Jun Rou burst into tears. She struggled desperately, but it only increased the scars. "Jun Rou... I don't understand."

Chu Yourong put Nanyin down and smiled slowly: "Don't you understand? Then I'll tell you something you can understand."

"Anyway, it will take a while before the time arrives."

During the ceremony, Nanyin and Chu Yourong stood on one side, neither paying attention to the other, and they still looked like they were not familiar with each other in the past.

However, Nan Yin's fingertips hidden in her sleeves moved slightly, and Chu Yourong blushed, gritted his teeth and pursed his lips, holding his breath and concentrating so as not to let out inappropriate sounds.

He didn't dare to look at Nanyin, for fear that one of his expressions would offend her again and make her refuse to give him a step in this situation.

But he was happy in his heart, his eyes were glowing red, and he was addicted to this morbid love relationship, even if he was just Nanyin's furnace.

Everyone complained for him, and making the cauldron is irreversible. For others, dual cultivation is beneficial to both parties, but the cauldron can only pay for its master unilaterally, without getting any benefits, and it will also exhaust its own resources.

energy.

But what did they know? How did they know that this was Chu Yourong's own choice?

If they were to question Nan Yin carefully about where the witchcraft for making the furnace cauldron came from, they would know that Nanyin casually found such a witchcraft in the Tibetan library.

If anyone is interested and checks again, they will find that Chu Yourong was also at the Tibetan Library that day.

He couldn't bear it any longer. He was able to send away one admirer after another because Nanyin had no interest in them.

But how could he send Lu Fuyun away as well? That was their master, someone Nan Yin really liked.

Originally, Jun Rou's arrival could make him feel relieved. He hoped that Jun Rou would take the master into his pocket, and then he would take advantage of it.

Who would have expected that Nanyin would be so stimulated that she would almost reveal her secret emotions and reveal all her secrets.

Chu Yourong was afraid. His voice was so good that it didn't matter whether others understood it or not. He was afraid that the master would know her kindness just like him. What if he really spoke openly and the master agreed?

How else can he get closer to his voice?

The despicable methods of the past were no longer enough. He deliberately looked at Nanyin when she was at her most delicious, placed the book on refining the furnace cauldron in a conspicuous place, and asked her to take it.

In the next few days, he deliberately hung around in front of Nanyin. If he bumped into her, he would lower his eyebrows and pretend to be submissive. He also deliberately showed an expression similar to his master's to attract her to look at him.

Everyone knows that his appearance is somewhat similar to that of Master.

Sure enough, Nanyin fell into the trap and kidnapped him to refine the cauldron.

Even though he knew that her move was Lu Fuyun's fault, and that it was all just his calculations and their competition, Chu Yourong was still willing to accept it.

So what about the furnace? So what about hundreds of years of cultivation? Now he is bound to her in an upright manner. Even if his status is low and even if he is criticized, he can at least have a moment of tenderness.

Chu Yourong's crimson eyes were slightly curved. At this time, Nanyin tricked her into arousing lust, but he understood it all as love.

She can't be his Taoist companion, that's okay.

It's okay to be hers.

However, God never follows people's wishes. The so-called way of heaven is to cut people's lives into pieces, leaving them with no way to survive and no way to die.

Everyone knows that Nanyin is the savior, but few know what the prophecy actually said.

On the day of the prophecy, the storm was surging. Chu Yourong frowned, clutched his sword, and looked around.

All the seniors in the monastic world were present. Without exception, they all held magic weapons and surrounded Nanyin.
Chapter completed!