Shen Gu Rong was as stupid as a wooden chicken.

Mu, Mu exile?!

Chen Gurong was stunned. Unexpectedly, Mu Ze would suddenly appear at this time. He was struggling to hold his hands and brush away the mirror Zhu Chen's hand, and put his clothes together and sat up with difficulty.

He was soft and gasped for a few times: "Mu Zhe?"

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

After not seeing him for four years, Mu Zhe grew taller again, and his face had lost the childishness of a young man. He held the Nine Breath Sword in his hand, and his cold and fierce aura was invisible for a moment.

After calling his master, he reflected the candlelight on the table and saw the thief who had "illegal plots" towards his master...

It is his fourth uncle.

Mu Zhe's murderous aura immediately retreated like a tide. He was a little stunned and then realized.

Mu Ze gave a tribute: "I have met the fourth master."

Jing Zhuchen smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for a few years, and you have improved a lot of your cultivation."

Mu Edward's mind was still the scene where the mirror Zhu Chen's hand was just now stroking his master's heart. His eyes moved slightly and he nodded and said, "Master, praise me."

Chen Gurong had already put on his shirt and stood up from the bed in a mess. Just now, Jing Zhu Chen had already pulled out a lot of medicine on his body, at least he would not be too uncomfortable to bear it.

He coughed dryly, with a embarrassed look on his face: "How did you find this?"

Mu Zhe said respectfully: "I was going to give the disciple contract to my master, but I accidentally found that the direction of the disciple contract was strange, so I just came and took a look."

Chen Gurong said "Oh", and it turned out that the sound of the collision outside the window was just now... the movement of the Taoist couple contract.

Taoist couple contract...

Ah, hot.

Chen Gurong was so embarrassed that his face became hot, and his mind seemed to start to suck water again, which made him unconscious again.

Seeing that his medicine was effective again, Jing Zhuchen pressed the shaky Chen Gu Rong back to the couch again, raised his hand and said to Mu Zhe: "I want to help your master detoxify, you go out and wait first."

Mu Zhe tightened his hand holding the Nine Vapor Sword and said coldly: "You don't have to bother your master like this. Mu Zhe can do it for you."

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

Mu Zui said: "I have learned some magical techniques, and I can eliminate ordinary poisons."

When Jing Zhuchen heard this, he touched his bright red lips and said with a smile, "Oh?". He folded his legs, supported his jaw and said lightly: "Just just now, looking for me, saying that I'm on guard against you, it's best not to let Eleven get along with you alone."

Mu Zhe's eyes sank.

Jing Zhuchen curled his lips and smiled, and said softly: "But since I was a child, I have never listened to the words of the one who acted alone."

After saying that, he slowly left the room with a candlestick.

Mu Zhu: "..."

His fourth master is really strange.

As soon as Jing Zhu Chen left, Mu Zhe put away the Nine-Vac Sword and walked quickly to the edge of the couch.

Chen Gurong was burned in a daze, his eyes covered with water mist, looked at Mu Zhe in a daze, and opened his lips sobbing and breathing hard.

Mu Zhe sat on the edge of the bed, raised his hand and touched Chen Gurong's forehead, frowned, and said softly: "Master?"

Chen Gurong looked at him with eyes fixed on his eyes for a while, suddenly opened his eyes wide in shock and said softly: "Ah, Mu Zui."

As soon as he finished shouting, he immediately struggled to turn over, curled up in a ball, and shivered into the quilt.

Mu Ei frowned, raised his hand and held Chen Gurong's wrist, intending to explore his veins and see what poison it was.

As soon as he held Chen Gurong's hand, Chen Gurong reacted very much. He could not help but whimper when he touched him slightly, struggling to retract his hand.

Mu Xu had experienced too many things in the past four years of being away from home, and he was not as worried as he was in front of his master. He held Chen Gurong's hand strongly and prevented him from breaking free.

However, Mu Ze quickly realized that what Chen Gurong liked was his gentle and strong strength wrapped around him, so he softened his strength and gently rubbed his fingertips on the wrist bone.

But this time, Chen Gurong struggled even harder.

Mu Zhe failed to catch it for a while, allowing Chen Gurong to break free, and he shrank even harder to the foot of the bed.

After Mu Xu realized it, Chen Gurong's strange appearance was probably caused by what Jing Zhuchen said. He sighed and had to release a stream of spiritual power, condensed into an illusory line and slowly explored towards Chen Gurong.

Mu Ze's spiritual power and Shen Gurong's spiritual power come from the same origin. Whether it is Chen Gurong's barrier or Chen Gurong's protective spiritual power, Mu Ze can easily penetrate his spiritual power into Chen Gurong's spiritual vein as if he had entered a nobody's realm.

At the same time, Chen Gurong's confused mind was not very clear at all, and he was muttering messy words in his mind.

"Well... I still have half of them, senior brother."

"Mu ban, it's Mu ban."

"Taoist Couple Deed..."

"Tao Couple..."

Mu Zhu: "..."

Mu Zhe frowned, Taoist couple?

Does his master already have a Taoist partner?!

No, it is impossible. According to Xi Guxing's nature, Chen Gurong will definitely not make Chen Gurong decide on a Taoist partner within four years.

Mu Ze deceived himself while exploring his spiritual power into Shen Gu Rong's spiritual vein as if he was sinking water.

After a moment, he withdrew his spiritual power expressionlessly.

Oh, love poison.

Chen Gurong was tortured by the half poison and felt uncomfortable all over. He curled up in the quilt for a long time and found that there was no movement outside. He was like a small animal. He secretly lifted the corner of the quilt and glanced at Mu Zhe with water in his eyes.

Mu Zui looked at him, and Chen Gurong immediately pressed the quilt back as if he was shocked.

Mu Ezhe took a deep breath. He had learned to show his emotions over the years. He stretched out his hand towards Chen Gu Rong with a heavy expression and said, "Master, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Chen Gurong stayed in the quilt for a while before poking out half of his head and nodded gently.

I felt so uncomfortable that my whole body seemed to be burning.

Most of the medicine was induced, but the remaining half remained in his spiritual vein. It was originally possible to completely dissipate after a night's sleep, but I wonder if it was because of the Taoist contract on Mu Ze's body, but he felt a hundred times more uncomfortable than just now.

Mu Ze softly comforted him: "Come on, I'll help you detoxify."

Chen Gurong was burned to the point of being unconscious. He was stunned for a long time before whispering: "Isn't it uncomfortable if I get it done?"

Mu Ed nodded, his voice low: "Yes."

Chen Gurong tilted his head and hesitated for a long time, as if he was judging whether this statement was true or false.

Mu Ze's familiar aura and the traction of the Taoist partner's contract, he instinctively repaid inexplicable trust and attachment to the person in front of him.

Chen Gurong slowly put his hand on Mu Zui's warm palm, and was gently staggered into Mu Zui's arms.

Mu Eli raised his hand and called out the barrier to cover the room. He shot his fingers and fired the candlelight on the table. Only the snow light exposed outside the window illuminated the room slightly.

Mu Eli gently placed Chen Gu Rong on the soft pillow, covered the quilt with his eyes down to untied the messy belt.

Chen Gurong looked at him blankly, because Jing Zhu Chen had untied his clothes when he was helping him induce medicine just now, so he did not resist and obediently allowed Mu Zhe to untickle his belt.

Chen Gu Rong's gentle look was so gentle that he could almost do whatever he wanted to do, Mu Zhe felt a little dry. He clenched Chen Gu Rong's clothes and forced himself to remain calm.

"Master." Mu Zui's voice was hoarse, "Mu Zui, offended."

Chen Gurong's eyes were blurred, and he didn't know what Mu Zhe was thinking. He nodded obediently and said softly: "Okay."

Chen Gurong's extremely gentle attitude is even more bloody than the scenes in Mu Zui's dreams over the years. Mu Zui only woke up for a moment, and then completely lost control.

He bent down, and the shadows from his tall figure completely enveloped Chen Gurong's body, giving Chen Gurong an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Chen Gurong didn't know why, but suddenly became a little scared. He said, "Why... I'm confused for now?"

As he said that, he was about to reach out to push Mu Zhe's chest, but as soon as he put his hands on, Mu Zhe grabbed both wrists with one hand, gently and forcefully slowly pulled his hand to the top of his head and pressed it on the soft soft pillow.

This posture was too restrained. Chen Gurong's eyes suddenly widened. He was about to struggle but felt Mu Zhe gently lifting his messy clothes with his other hand, and his warm fingers slowly stroked his waist and abdomen, and he penetrated into the hem of his clothes little by little.

The next moment, Chen Gurong took a breath, his pupils suddenly dissipated, and his calf kicked twice uncontrollably, making a sob whimper from his mouth.

"No, don't..."

Mu Edge gently stepped forward, stared at his red lips, and whispered: "Master, don't you like it?"

Chen Gu Rong was trapped in his hand, kicked his feet in vain for a few times, and could only shake his head slightly, trying to get rid of the numb pleasure like a maggot. Because of his struggle, the ice silk on his eyes also hanged loosely, revealing Chen Gu Rong's gray eyes that were distracted.

"dislike……"

He murmured.

But his heart seemed a little different. After hearing that Mu Zhe choked and said "I don't like it", he heard a sentence in his mind as if he was instinctively.

"The strength should be heavier, oh."

Mu Zhu: "..."

Chen Gurong didn't even notice the desire to refuse in his heart. His eyes were covered with a thin mist, staring at Mu Zhe on his head in confusion, and a flash of redness appeared at the end of his eyes. With a slight blink, two lines of tears slowly slid down the end of his eyes.

"Mu Zhe, you are so ruthless..." Chen Gurong didn't know if he was excited, but his mind was clear for a moment. He choked and cursed, "You... are going to be expelled from the master!"
To be continued...