northernbook Chapter 142: If not poison at night, will it be bitter?
Chapter 142: If not poison at night, will it be bitter?
The girl's actions finally startled him. Yu Fengxue's eyelashes trembled slightly, and slowly opened, revealing her hazy auspicious phoenix eyes.
There was a hint of moisture in his eyes, which was just beginning to wake up, but it was soon replaced by the soft color of a drowned person.
He gently moved his head close to Qin Muyue's ear, his thin lips pressed against her earlobe, and his low and hoarse voice carried a hint of teasing.
"Are you in such a hurry to leave me, huh?" His voice rang in Qin Muyue's ears, vibrating her eardrums and stirring her heartstrings.
A trace of mist appeared in Qin Muyue's cat pupils, and her earlobes became rosy because of Yu Fengxue's touch.
She bit her lips gently, her eyes fell on Yu Fengxue's face. Looking at his clear and elegant face, an indescribable itch surged in her heart.
"Brother, aren't you busy in the ghost world?" She didn't want to be blamed after she finished eating, so the best thing to do was to eat everything.
Yu Fengxue smiled slightly, and his fingers gently stroked Qin Muyue's cheek. The gentle touch made her heart beat faster.
The eldest senior brother, who was just beginning to fall in love, became more and more clingy, jumping from an abstinence person to a big dog person. Qin Muyue said she couldn't stand it.
"Will A Yue be worried that Senior Brother might be in danger in the ghost world?" Yu Fengxue tested calmly.
After all, it was Jun Yuzheng who wanted to pretend to be him and go to the ghost world. It was Jun Yuzheng who went to the ghost world to find the Demon King Seal. What does it have to do with him, Yu Fengxue?
The girl didn't know, she just thought it was a life-threatening question. Her waist was already pinched by the other party, and she still wanted to do something about it.
"Of course I care about you, brother... The Dream Eater Alliance asked me to test whether you would join them. For your safety, I can sign a contract with someone to protect you, senior brother!" The girl is a wise man who knows the times.
Yu Fengxue slightly tightened her grip on the girl's waist, and a hint of hidden displeasure flashed in her eyes.
"Hmm, my waist is sore... sore!" The girl hummed softly and twisted her body.
When Yu Fengxue thought about the contract Qin Muyue signed for Jun Yuzheng, she couldn't help but feel bitter. His jade-like fingers used some force to pinch her waist, and his questioning voice was filled with a hint of annoyance. "Ayue, what contract did you sign?"
The girl was pinched so hard that she grimaced and her waist was sore. "The alliance I signed with Lady Ying is very important. I look like a mortal on the surface, and the contract I signed is just a piece of paper in their eyes. So the contract only states that I cannot hurt you, my senior brother!"
"Don't be so vulgar!" Yu Fengxue laughed and reached out to pinch the girl's soft cheek.
The girl's eyes were red, and she wanted to break away from his troublesome hands with grievance. Just as she moved a little distance away, she was pulled back into the arms of the eldest brother.
"Ayue, you don't have to take risks for me." Yu Fengxue thought to herself that there was no need for Jun Yuzheng to do such a thing. It was obvious that Ayue was frightened by Yingnujun.
He lowered his head and gently bit the girl's earlobe, as if to brand her, secretly competing with Jun Yuzheng for her favor from a distance.
The slight touch seemed to carry an electric current, his breath was warm and moist, and every breath made Qin Muyue feel an indescribable shudder.
The girl secretly thought that she just wanted to act to reassure Lady Ying, even if the Dream Eater Alliance wanted to use her to threaten the senior brother to surrender.
Qin Muyue was not someone who could be bullied. She didn't even need to do anything, the sword spirit Su Handan could kill her seven times.
Yu Fengxue's fingers gently traced the girl's earlobes and neck. His movements were gentle and delicate, and his eyes were deep, as if he was cherishing every minute and every second with her.
"Brother, how can I get up if you do this?" The girl's fur stood up at the way he stroked her like a cat.
"Who is Junior Sister in a hurry to see? How come I didn't know that the hostages wanted to go out and play as much as Junior Sister?" Yu Fengxue chuckled. His movements did not stop, but became gentler.
The girl blinked and touched her stomach. "Every mortal has to eat breakfast. I ate too much food with mortal impurities in order to ensure the smooth implementation of your plan, Senior Brother. You have to count it as a work-related injury."
"You, what are you talking about?" Yu Fengxue turned the girl around, their breaths blended together, and their faces got very close.
From so close, I could see her watery, cat-like eyes and her eyelashes trembling, like a butterfly spreading its wings to fly.
The girl seemed to have not expected his boldness, her two cherry pink lips slightly opened, revealing the tender and moist tip of her tongue. Her beauty and charm, that lovable look made Yu Fengxue unable to restrain himself, he lowered his head and kissed her warm lips like pink snow, and then gently entangled her tongue tip.
The man pulled the girl into his arms like the moon overpowering a lotus flower, but the warmth between his lips made her taste the cool sweetness of morning dew.
The girl intuitively felt that the lights in the heart hall were dim, and was led by her senior brother into an unreal morning and evening, searching for clouds in the morning and rain in the evening.
Yu Fengxue finally let go of the girl, only to see twinkling lights in her eyes and two faint blushes on her cheeks.
Her breathing was a little rapid and she gasped with her mouth slightly open.
Yu Fengxue's eyes gradually became deep.
The girl was already paranoid, and she huddled into the quilt, only looking at him with her eyes exposed.
Yu Fengxue gently scratched her nose, her tone full of pampering, "Are you hungry, Yue? I'll make noodles for you."
When the girl heard that there was something delicious to eat, she sat up from the bed, stretched, then jumped off the bed and hurriedly grabbed Yu Fengxue's hand.
"Then you go cook now, I'll take it out of the Sea of Consciousness and eat it while it's hot. I'm hungry!"
"Am I not as tempting as eating in front of A Yue?" Yu Fengxue laughed and shook her head. A flash of fairy power appeared on her fingertips. She dressed neatly and went to the kitchen to cook.
The girl looked at Yu Fengxue's busy figure. She leaned against the door frame, looking at him quietly with a comfortable smile on her lips.
She conjured up a cigarette and took a puff: "Hiss~ha, it turns out that men who can cook are the most attractive."
Yu Fengxue glanced back helplessly. "I will try my best to feed you."
Breakfast was a simple meal of steamed buns, fried dough sticks, soy milk, and a bowl of plain noodles drizzled with sesame oil, neatly arranged in three layers in the food box.
The girl looked at the breakfast that Yu Fengxue had carefully prepared, and a warm feeling welled up in her heart. She walked to the table, gently stroked the food box, and felt the warmth coming from it.
"Brother, with your skills, it would be a shame if you didn't open a breakfast shop." Qin Muyue teased, tears of emotion almost flowing out of the corners of her mouth.
A smile appeared on Yu Fengxue's lips, and she handed the food box to her, "Take it out and eat it quickly, before it gets cold."
Qin Muyue took the food box and felt it was heavy. It contained not only food but also Yu Fengxue's love.
"Then I'll go out. Senior brother, remember to protect yourself." The girl waved her hand unscrupulously, turned and walked out of the room.
Under the magnolia tree, the girl regained consciousness from her sea of consciousness. She looked at the food box she took out from her sea of consciousness, which was still warm.
The sunlight shone through the treetops onto Qin Muyue's body. She took a deep breath of fresh air and felt refreshed.
Bai Yueguang pushed the wheelchair to the stone table. She gently placed the food box on the table and opened the lid.
The aroma of the buns is tangy, the fried dough sticks are golden and crispy, the soy milk is warm and sweet, and the aroma of the bowl of Yangchun noodles is even more mouth-watering.
Qin Muyue picked up the chopsticks, gently picked up a fried dough stick, dipped it in some soy milk, and then put it into her mouth.
The crispiness of the fried dough sticks and the sweetness of the soy milk intertwined in my mouth, and I squinted my eyes in satisfaction.
She picked up another bun and took a bite. The perfect blend of the delicious meat filling and the soft dough made her nod her head repeatedly.
After finishing her breakfast, the girl leaned back in her wheelchair contentedly.
"Master...'s breakfast smells quite delicious." Shen Zhao walked into the yard and looked at the empty food box and bowls on the girl's table. The smell was so good that even someone like him who didn't eat grains became curious.
When the girl heard Shen Zhao's voice, she turned her head, with a few crumbs of fried dough sticks hanging from the corner of her mouth, looking a little playful.
She smiled gently, and her cat eyes curved into crescent shapes.
"It's just the Wuji Xianzong's special breakfast. Unfortunately, you came late and I have already eaten it." Her tone was full of pride in Yu Fengxue's cooking skills.
Shen Zhao was slightly stunned. How come he didn't know that there was such delicious food in the Wuji Immortal Sect's dining hall?
"It's okay. I'm used to fasting, but the smell is indeed tempting." Shen Zhao walked closer, took out a handkerchief, and wiped the crumbs from the corners of the girl's mouth.
Bai Yueguang took away the food box, leaving the girl and Shen Zhao sitting at the table drinking tea.
"In terms of seniority and backup, shouldn't I call you Master Demon?" The girl held the tea with a complicated look on her face. Who would call an old monster who is twice as powerful as himself a disciple? Not to mention the age, the 200-year-old Master Demon called her Master because she was thick-skinned enough.
Upon hearing this, Shen Zhao chuckled. There was a hint of amusement in his eyes, and it seemed that he didn't mind Qin Muyue's teasing.
"Little Master is Little Master, regardless of his age or level of cultivation." Shen Zhao's voice was calm and powerful, and his words showed his respect for Qin Muyue.
Qin Muyue blew on the tea gently, took a sip, then put down the teacup. A hint of cunning flashed in her eyes.
"What do you want from me, my dear?"
Shen Zhao raised his eyebrows, smiled evilly, put his elbows on the table, leaned over the girl, and asked for credit with a smile: "Disciple has obtained a piece of important information, what reward does the little master have?"
"Oh? It seems the information is valuable enough," the girl calmly drank tea to moisten her throat and said, "Tell me your conditions."
"Young Master, why must you be so distant with your disciple?" Shen Zhao leaned close to her ear and played the bass, his clothes unbuttoned automatically without wind, revealing his generous chest muscles.
"Junior Master and your disciple will play a game of Huashi cards." His hot breath brushed gently past Qin Muyue's ears, with a hint of imperceptible teasing.
The girl raised her eyebrows knowingly, her mouth harder than AK. She covered her mouth with the teacup, sat up straight and coughed lightly. "Okay."
Shen Zhao was sitting with his heart open, taking out a formation diagram. His slender and graceful fingertips were slightly red, in sharp contrast with his icy jade-like palm.
He tapped the table and said, "I got confirmed information at the Three Clans Meeting. The abducted sect leaders of the Xiuxian world and the three high-ranking members of the Wanjian Sect are all being held in the demon clan."
"Oh? Where does the demon tribe get the confidence to think they can stop Master from rescuing people? Is it this formation?" A trace of solemnity flashed across the girl's face, and her suspicion came back again.
Shen Zhao confirmed her doubts. "The Floating Life Dream Death Array is connected to several Floating Life Secret Realms and combined with the illusory and confusing power of the dream world. It can be confirmed that if you die in the array, you will really die."
"Dream world? Even Ghost Dragon Lord and my master find it difficult to reach this level." The girl was modest on the surface, secretly praising herself: But it's nothing in front of me, Qin.
[It’s time for Daozu to show off his skills again. Xiaoying feels very excited! 】
【Are you awake? 】
[Daozu, even the Heavenly Dao needs some beauty sleep!]
"That's why I came here, wanting to study the formation with my little master." Shen Zhao sighed softly. He pressed the formation diagram that he had obtained by all means into the girl's palm and drew circles ambiguously with his fingertips, frantically hinting that he was already a man who had reached the flowering period and it was time to pick it.
Qin Muyue felt the touch of Shen Zhao's fingertips, and a hint of playfulness flashed in her eyes, as if she understood Shen Zhao's hint. She gently put down the teacup, touched the formation diagram with her fingers, and a gleam of light flashed in her eyes.
"The great formation of floating life, dream and death, this is worth discussing with you, my disciple." The girl said pretentiously.
Shen Zhao looked at Qin Muyue carefully looking at the drawings, and a hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes.
His little master is really beautiful and cool. Even if he has to provide his own dowry and drag the demon world as a betrothal gift, he must be raised as the legal husband by his little master.
By then, what can the ghost tribe, the vixen, and Jun Yuzheng and other seductive men who only rely on their looks to fight him with?
Do they understand what it means to seduce people with sex? Sell them all out!
"Junior Master, why don't we join forces to break this formation and rescue those sect leaders." Shen Zhao was eager to fight alongside Qin Muyue. As the saying goes, friendship that has gone through blood and fire is stronger than gold. His fighting posture will surely charm the young master.
Qin Muyue nodded, her eyes scanning back and forth on the blueprint, as if looking for flaws in the formation.
Her brows were slightly furrowed, and she was obviously immersed in the world of formations.
"This formation is indeed ingenious, but it is not impeccable." Qin Muyue tapped her fingers lightly on the blueprint, with a hint of confidence in her voice, "Give me some time, I will find a way to crack it."
[What are you trying to crack? Mirror Sky Stream Warning!]
[Daozu, you should at least pretend a little more, otherwise you will be called a pig eating a tiger.]
Shen Zhao felt that his little master, who was working hard to crack the formation, was very feminine, and he believed in Qin Muyue's ability.
"Then I will accompany my little master in research." Shen Zhao's eyes were fixed on Qin Muyue, as if at this moment, she was the only one in his eyes.
The two sat opposite each other in front of the stone table, the sunlight was cut by the leaves, casting sparse shadows.
Time flies, and the discussion between the master and the disciple has already yielded some results.
The girl stretched herself and realized it was getting late.
Shen Zhao accidentally saw the girl's figure standing out through her clothes. His ears felt hot, and he looked away, saying in a somewhat awkward voice, "Little Master, are you hungry? I'll make some noodles for you."
As the saying goes, to win a woman's heart, you must win her stomach.
Shen Zhao has not been a vegetarian in the past few months. The cooking skills he has practiced with all his efforts are finally put to use.
Qin Muyue couldn't help but chuckle when she heard Shen Zhao's words. There was a hint of teasing in her eyes, "My disciple is a demon king, and the food he cooks is something that no one in the entire cultivation world can taste. I am so lucky."
Shen Zhao was filled with joy. He raised his hand and lightly touched the girl's chin. "As you command, my little master."
He stood up and walked towards the kitchen, his steps as confident as a peacock spreading its tail.