Entertainment of Spring and Autumn

Chapter 192

Zhuo Qingqing was absent-mindedly playing with her. When he saw this, he hurriedly asked: "Is the young master still breathing? He won't be taken away, will he?"

Wei Ye raised her head and looked into the distance with a strange expression. She seemed a little angry, a little confused, and even a little jealous? Only there was no sense of panic.

Hearing Zhuo Qingqing ask this, he shook his head and said: "They are still there. Qin Wuye wanted to arrest Mu Mu earlier, originally just to... Now... it doesn't matter whether he catches him or not. If he had known this, he would have let them go. If you can be alone, you shouldn’t worry about this.”

Zhuo Qingqing almost wanted to slap her after hearing all the vague words.

"Are you still talking?" Luo Qianxue didn't understand what Wei Ye was talking about, so she held her chin and said, "I don't think the young master and Qin Wuye have so much to talk about."

"Talk?" Wei Ye's expression became more and more weird, and he murmured: "The aura of heaven in Mu Mu's body that even the senior sister can suppress... Qin Wuye's cave is not stable, but he dares to... She is Obsessed with obsession, you are seeking your own death!"

If the words of the Hehuan Demon Girl cannot be believed, then at least one thing Qin Wuye said before is very true. She can indeed give Xue Mu the ultimate pleasure.

In the peach blossom miasma, Xue Mu really fell into the ultimate joy.

He was no longer on the tree trunk. The ground was covered with flowers and the soft grass was fragrant. He was lying across the soft and fragrant flowers. His whole body was bound by invisible energy, unable to move. The clothes on his body had long been turned into rags, and some sundries and silver coins he carried were scattered on the ground.

In the misty smoke, Qin Wuye leaned forward gently and breathed into his cheek: "Young Master..."

Xue Mu shook his head and said: "You are so proficient in the virtues of your Hehuan Sect, why are you still a young child?"

"We have been practicing with dummies since we were young. What we want is to make even a stone Buddha arouse desire. Isn't it just to cope with today? How can we do it if we are not proficient..."

"So why didn't you use it on others earlier?"

"On the night of Hehuan, we meet each other happily. The best way to use the magical power is before the Yuan Yin is lost. I, a saint of Qin Wuye, naturally have to save it for the critical moment. I should use it on the powerful ones as little as possible. "Qin Wuye said in a charming voice: "Who said that my Mr. Xue is the son of heaven..."

The tender and affectionate words are actually talking about extremely ruthless topics. Xue Mu understood what she meant. Their technique can implement extremely strong mental control through Hehuan. It can even be effective against strong people. It is the strongest mind control medium in the Hehuan Sect, but it is no longer the same as last time. A persuasive mind guides.

This is the Hehuan Sect. In their eyes, the affairs between men and women can be for pleasure, for practicing martial arts, for performing magic, or for being a medium. It can be anything. Keeping the jade perfect is just to keep a big weapon. As for chastity or reserve? What it is?

How can we share the same Tao... Xue Mu knows that he is indeed lustful, but he is really completely different from their Hehuan Sect, a lot different, okay?

Play...

Qin Wuye said softly: "Wuye said that the young master can get the ultimate happiness in the Hehuan Sect, which is something that the Xingyue Sect cannot give you. Can Xue Qingqiu, the demon queen, let go of her pride? Since she has let go, If not, how can you be sincere? Maybe the young master has devoted his whole life to make a wedding dress for Xue Qingqiu, and when the time comes, he may not be slower than anyone else."

Xue Mu thought of Xue Qingqiu's lips that night, that feminine look that made him unbelievable. He smiled slightly and didn't answer.

Qin Wuye sighed with some disappointment and whispered: "No matter what, the young master is the first man in the family... Wuye will always remember this day in his heart, the flowers blooming under the trees by the Liudan River..."

Following the words, Qin Wuye frowned slightly, snorted, and stopped moving for the time being, lying on his chest and panting.

Xue Mu sighed: "Miss Qin's body training is not good. I thought it couldn't be broken..."

Qin Wuye whispered: "Wuye's cultivation is not about physical strength, unlike Xue Qingqiu..." After a pause, he raised his head slightly, and his misty peach blossom eyes met Xue Mu's: "At this moment, Wuye finally asked Young Master, if the Young Master agrees, Wuye will no longer perform spells and will really serve the Young Master with my body."

Xue Mu smiled slightly: "Then you lost money?"

Qin Wuye closed her eyes, and she heard the rejection in Xue Mu's tone. For some reason, although she had not taken this seriously since she was a child, at this moment, she still felt a little sad and sad, as if she had lost a lot.

She stopped talking, and the most powerful Dongxu-level Hehuan technique in the world suddenly started to operate.

The huge Yuan Yin surged forward, which was different from what Xue Mu and Meng Lan felt when they were practicing dual cultivation. It was not a refreshing and tonic feeling, but a cold feeling, with a chill that penetrated the soul. His true energy was not exchanged with the opponent, but seemed to have a vortex-like suction force that absorbed all his true energy in the blink of an eye and swept it away.

But along with this process, the body felt the ultimate joy, so happy that it made me confused, and I couldn't even condense a single thought.

Then, taking advantage of this loss of consciousness, the cold soul power spread into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Qin Wuye also had a whirlpool-like light in his eyes.

Xue Mu's palms were extremely hot, and he once again entered the state of soul spectatorship. He clearly felt the evil and cold breath occupying the sea of ​​​​consciousness and entangled with his soul.

If this trend continues, his personal will will inevitably be dispersed in extreme joy. When it condenses again, it will inevitably merge with Qin Wuye's spiritual imprint, regardless of each other.

Maybe he can still keep all his thoughts and rationality, but he can no longer leave her and regard her as the most important instinct in his soul. As long as she says anything, she will involuntarily worship Lunyin and give her everything.

On the night of Hehuan, we meet each other happily, fall in love all night, and never be the same again.