Seeing Li Zijun's soft and waxy look, even if Su Bei had something in mind, it was difficult to express it for a while.
"Master, your cultivation level"
Li Zijun suddenly looked towards Su Bei and blinked:
"Why can't I feel your breath at all?"
"Even if you are going through a tribulation, you can't feel the flow of spiritual energy at all. It's like a quiet pool, with no fluctuations at all."
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After hearing Li Zijun's words, the other two people also looked at him with puzzled faces.
At noon today, Su Bei appeared once, but at that time Li Zijun and Sword Niang were completely unaware of his aura.
Su Bei shook his head:
"My teacher doesn't know why it is like this."
"Perhaps this is the price you pay for waking up this time."
Although none of the monks had to eat, they were naturally happy to be able to gather together at this time.
——Except one person is missing,
The meal didn't take long. After talking to several disciples about his plan to stay at Bujian Peak in the past few days, Su Bei waved down a few people who planned to send him back to his room.
Then, in front of everyone's eyes, Su Bei put his hands behind his back and floated back in a puff of smoke.
I didn't deliberately pretend to be cool, but now I have lost some of the complicated aura, and my whole person seems to be extraordinarily worldly, with the air of an outsider.
In a loft not far away, Mo Li leaned against the railing, looking up at the stars in the sky, his silver hair tied high and dancing in the night wind.
She stared straight at Su Bei's back as he walked into the room, and then the corners of her mouth revealed a meaningful arc.
"I knew you were here."
"What are you hiding for? Aren't you going to see him?"
The sudden sound made Mo Li raise his head and look around. After seeing the person clearly, he sat sideways on the railing.
Sitting half sideways, her long skirt could only barely cover her thighs.
Under the moonlight, the ankles like mutton-fat jade and the white calves are almost transparent. The arches of the feet are gently lifted up on the high-heeled embroidered shoes, and they are swinging leisurely in the air. A perfect line is drawn from the feet to the curvature of the calves.
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Xiao Ruoqing came gracefully, pulled up her long skirt carefully, put her legs together and sat beside her.
Mo Li glanced at her playfully with his silver eyes, and then smacked the corners of his lips:
"What are you doing here? Why?"
"Come here specifically to declare your sovereignty?"
Xiao Ruoqing played with the long sword in her hand and did not answer her words.
Seeing the proud expression on her face, Mo Li estimated that his guess was quite right, so he continued:
"His words, 'Rather than die in the morning and die in the evening after hearing the Tao, I would rather you live a happy life without illness and disaster.' What he said moved you to a complete mess."
"If you want to show off, I won't be like Li Zijun and just talk."
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As she said that, the long sword was already surrounding her, flying continuously, and the fierce sword light stared at her with eagerness.
Xiao Ruoqing chuckled, folded her arms around her chest, stared directly at the sword blade, and shrugged:
"I'm just here to declare my sovereignty, so what if you find out?"
"I knew it was you who was eavesdropping outside the door at that time. What? Loser Dog?"
"In my eyes now, you are just like a resentful woman who is depressed and unable to achieve her goals, oh no, she is depressed and unable to love."
Mo Li glanced at her sideways, and he could faintly see veins appearing on his temples.
"Unlike some people, they don't even have the courage to see him."
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Xiao Ruoqing reached out and inserted her long sword back into her scabbard without haste, and even stretched out her index finger to flick it teasingly.
Sonorous——
The sword blade made a crisp sound.
Mo Li turned a blind eye to her provocative movements, untied her high ponytail, wrapped the rope around her slender wrist, and said calmly:
"Do you know how to deal with a woman who speaks openly?"
“Usually it’s soaked in pig cages.”
"Especially the kind of extremely shameless scum who deceives his master and destroys his ancestors."
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Xiao Ruoqing held the railing with both hands, jumped down from it, pressed the scabbard on her waist with one hand, and coldly snorted:
"Even if I dip the pig cage, some people might dip it before me."
"What? You want to take action? Just with your current cultivation level?"
"Is it because of you that Zijun is uneasy today? What did you say to her with your stupid talk? Do you want to sow discord between me and Zijun?"
"I forgot to tell you that now that he has recognized my identity, you have no chance. No one would lick their face and share a husband with their senior sister, right?"
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Mo Li sneered and raised his silver eyes to look at her:
"After all, you are just tied to him and willing to be his vassal. There is no difference between you and a mortal woman."
"Are you so happy just because he recognized your identity?"
"Xiao Ruoqing, how sad is your life?"
Xiao Ruoqing smiled casually and interrupted her words:
"So what? I really can't eat the grapes, so I have to say the grapes are sour."
"The fact that you can say this just means that your instinct is to be jealous."
While talking, Xiao Ruoqing raised her head and looked at the sky:
"It's getting late, senior sister is going to have a rest."
"My life is sad, so you should continue to make your life wonderful. Oh, by the way, isn't that dragon in Beihai very interested in you?"
"You, please stop treating me so coldly. My conditions are good. Although I am a dragon, I can't turn into a human being."
She stretched out her hand to pat Mo Li on the shoulder, but she turned around and dodged it. Then she smiled as if to cover up her embarrassment:
"Senior sister, let's go first. You can continue to enjoy the moon slowly."
Mo Li's silver eyes flickered, and his smile began to slowly fade. He looked at her retreating back, turned his head and said lightly:
"It's better to leave without seeing him off."
After returning to the room, Su Beizai carefully closed the door, and after confirming that there was no risk of being attacked by night tonight, he breathed a sigh of relief.
——Although he didn't know why he made this action subconsciously.
He took off his long gown and lay on the bed with his upper body naked, folding his hands behind his head and staring at the bright moon outside the window in a daze.
It's late at night and people are quiet.
Perhaps because of the excessive loss of longevity, Su Bei fell into a deep sleep not long after.
Just as his breathing gradually stabilized, a sneaky figure carefully opened the window.
The clear moonlight reflected on her silver hair. She was wearing a moonlight glazed dress that was slowly fluttering in the night wind. The delicate and soft ice silk stockings wrapped her smooth and jade feet, making them round and round.
Her buttocks were also covered.
It outlines perfect curves and looks particularly clear under the bright moonlight.
Creak——
She was not used to wearing high-heeled shoes, so she always sat sideways in the pavilion. She moved unskilledly and accidentally touched the shabby window.
Mo Li stopped, bit his lip, and observed Su Bei carefully.
After confirming that he had not woken up, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he jumped in, casually taking off his high-heeled shoes and holding them in his hands. A pair of delicate jade feet wrapped in smooth and fine black silk stepped on the ground and walked in the direction of Su Bei.
Under the moonlight, there is a pair of increasingly weird silver pupils, and the corners of the mouth are curved almost to the eye sockets.
"Master, you are still sleeping as hard as before."
Mo Li murmured to himself, his eyes sparkling.
As she spoke, she took out a rope from her storage ring and slowly touched it to his side.
In a daze, Su Bei felt that the tip of his nose was particularly itchy, as if something was constantly brushing against it, and he slowly opened his eyes.
The alluring fragrance reverberated on the tip of his nose, some mellow and some pungent. The soft and weightless body pressed delicately against his body, and he continued to look down. His clothes were half-covered, and his jade legs were half-stretched.
Qu.
In the dark night, what caught the eye was a head of dazzling silver hair, which was spread on her shoulders and back, hanging over her chest, and even her cold red lips had a few slender and beautiful strands of silver.
When his eyes adapted to the darkness in front of him, Su Bei finally saw the woman in front of him clearly:
"Buli'er?"
The next moment, Su Bei woke up completely, his eyes filled with confusion at first, and then shock.
An increasingly strong fragrance floated on the tip of his nose, like the bright jade cinnamon that blooms every thousand years in the moon palace.
There seemed to be something binding between his wrists. Su Bei took a closer look and finally understood his current situation.
As if unknowingly, several ropes had been tied tightly around his wrists and ankles.
"Mo Li, what are you doing?"
"I am your master!"
Su Bei coughed and looked at her with wide eyes.
What got a response was not her answer, but she became even more aggressive, licking her scarlet tongue against her red lips, looking straight at Su Bei, and a drop of crystal liquid flowed out from the corner of her mouth.
She stretched out her index finger, leaned down and wiped the corners of Su Bei's mouth, then murmured to Su Bei's ear:
"Oh Master."
The rope wrapped around his wrist was not easily untied as Su Bei imagined. Instead, it became tighter and tighter as he struggled.
"It was Xiaoli who hurt you."
Su Bei sighed, gave up struggling, looked up at her, and said calmly:
"Disciple, if you have something to say, why bother?"
"No matter how bad I am, I can still be considered your master. I just don't want to hurt you. Please help me untie it, otherwise."
"Giggle--"
After hearing his words, Mo Li sat up, covered his lips, and giggled at him.
The moonlight glazed single skirt she was wearing was pulled up to her knees in her current sitting position, and she could see everything under the skirt.
Of course, Su Bei didn't mean to look. From this angle, he happened to be able to see clearly.
——It was a small piece of silver-white cloth.
Wonderful******.
However, in the next moment, a dagger with a cold light was inserted into Su Bei's ear. Under the extreme sharpness, Su Bei could feel a burning heat coming from his ear, and then...
Scarlet blood slowly flowed down.
"All my disciples heard it."
"Now Master can't feel any spiritual energy in his body."
"Master, you'd better lie down obediently, otherwise."
Su Bei was speechless, as confused as Xiao Ruoqing. It didn't seem possible.
"So what are you going to do? If I don't resist as a teacher, can you untie this rope made of who knows what material?"
Mo Li ignored Su Bei's words. She bit a rope in her mouth, then tied up her scattered silver hair with her lotus arms. She held the root of the silver hair with one hand and took out the rope from her mouth with her other hand.
, tied high into a ponytail.
Then he took out a small porcelain bottle from the storage ring, opened it gently, and poured it into his mouth.
One side of her pink cheeks puffed up, and her pupils were full of confusion as she looked at Su Bei.
A hand gently lifted Su Bei's chin, and his red lips gently moved towards it.
The intoxicating fragrance of rice lingered on the tip of Su Bei's nose. The next moment, Su Bei's mouth was pried open by those slender but powerful hands.
Su Bei's eyes widened and he looked at the woman in front of him. Her exquisite body was struggling and twisting in his arms, and her high ponytail was dancing lightly, stirring up some unknown emotions.
Immediately afterwards, he felt a stinging sensation on his lips.
The sharp teeth pierced Su Bei's lips, and the faint smell of blood mixed with the unknown and fragrant aroma in the porcelain bottle spread between their mouths.
The only layer of clothing that separates them does not prevent them from feeling each other's warmth.
Su Bei admitted that for a moment, a heat arose in his chest, making him want to do something a hundred times more serious than this, but then he suppressed the thought.
Are you crazy?
But since there is no way to stop it, we can only passively enjoy it.
Su Bei closed his eyes and began to respond proactively.
Mo Li's cheeks became increasingly red, and Mo Li was a little confused for a moment under Su Bei's gentle attack.
She just felt a heat rising in her body, gradually becoming softer. Gradually, she also began to respond clumsily to Su Bei's kiss, and her silver pupils became more and more blurred.
Su Bei suddenly felt dizzy, and his whole body felt as if he was in a trance.
"What's in that porcelain bottle of yours?"
Although she knew that she should have given herself something bad, she considered that she would not swallow it, but chose to bite her lip and mix it into her own blood.
Suddenly, Su Bei reacted.
Are poison flowing into the mouth and entering the blood completely different things?
Mo Li raised his head and stood up.
The beautiful arches of her feet stepped on the side of Su Bei's face with a faint fragrance. Her face was flushed, and even her pink neck was stained with a layer of blush.