Marrying the Useless Man whose Spiritual Platform is Broken

Huo Jue was still drinking.

Mu Qinglan was so excited by his stimulation that she couldn't control the amount well, and the liquid that she didn't have time to swallow flowed out from the corner of Huo Jue's mouth and slid towards the skirt of her clothes.

The room is filled with a rich and fresh fragrance, very lush and thick, not only like grass and trees, but even some wild flowers dancing in the wind in the mountains under the sun.

Mu Qinglan was as weak as if her body was about to be drained, but her eyes were gleaming. Huo Jue's appearance was more than charming, and Mu Qinglan even wanted to steal him away.

Lock it up, hide it, and let no one see it!

Just feed him every day!

Mu Qinglan sat closer and closer to Huo Jue, but Huo Jue didn't notice it at all, he just hiccupped, and he felt overwhelmed.

He tentatively asked, "Is that enough?"

No, not enough.

Never enough with you!

Mu Qinglan wished she could feed him too.

But seeing that Huo Jue couldn't eat anymore, Mu Qinglan controlled the vine, and the juice gradually disappeared.

Huo Jue breathed a sigh of relief, he really couldn't drink anymore, he felt his stomach was full.

Now his whole body seems to be soaking in warm and comfortable water, he is like a boat in a warm spring, swinging leisurely.

He wanted to sleep and couldn't keep his eyelids open.

These days, he tried to strike up a conversation with the other party, but the other party never responded, and Huo Jue didn't try anymore.

He thought that the other party would retreat soon after feeding him, and Huo Jue was even thinking about what kind of food tomorrow's breakfast would be. He had been bigu for many years, but now that his spiritual mansion was broken and had to eat, Huo Jue was resisting and sad in his heart.

But recently, because there are too many varieties of meals and they are too appetizing, he can't help but think about them before every meal.

He didn't even realize that he was sinking into the dangerous tenderness.

Huo Jue heard the rustling of vines and knew that the other party was leaving.

He propped up his hands to lie back, but he suddenly felt the vines bind his arms.

His first reaction was not to struggle, but to be puzzled, but when he realized his reaction, Huo Jue's heart shuddered. He didn't know when he started, and he was defenseless against the other party!

He was like a frog caught in a pot, because the water temperature increased little by little, causing him to realize that when the water was hot, he was about to lose the ability to jump.

Huo Jue thought of the mustard seed formation not far from the bed, and the rebirth pool of magical artifacts inside the mustard seed, and asked in a steady voice, "What are you still tying me up for?"

Mu Qinglan didn't answer, but tied Huo Jue tightly to prevent him from rejecting her with both arms, then climbed onto the bed, and slowly stretched out her hand from Huo Jue's back.

From the gap between his bound arms and waist, hug Huo Jue little by little.

This was the first real hug between the two of them. Mu Qinglan didn't want to scare Huo Jue, but his behavior these days is really attractive, especially today...Mu Qinglan really couldn't help it.

Just hug, hug the innocent.

Huo Jue felt that his waist was bound, and at first he thought it was another tree vine. Sometimes he would be bound by tree vines like a cocoon, but he didn't strangle him.

But as Mu Qinglan leaned against Huo Jue's back, Huo Jue finally realized that what was wrapped around his waist was not a vine, but a human arm.

He could clearly feel the people behind him leaning on him, hugging him, getting tighter and tighter, dense and without gaps.

In the empty and dark room, Huo Jue's dark eyes widened and his whole body tensed up.

In an instant, the tree demon he had been trained and subdued by his disciples flashed in his mind again. Could it be... Could it be that these days, he is just a small snack that has been carefully raised?

He didn't act rashly, but soon he felt that the other party seemed to be sniffing him.

Huo Jue reached out and touched the cuffs. The jacket he was wearing didn't have wide cuffs that could hide talismans. In other words, no matter what the "person" behind him wanted to do, he was really powerless to resist.

Huo Jue's heart was full of sadness. Because he couldn't guess what the other party was, and these days he was favored by the other party. He felt comfortable every day, and even saved some energy to stand for a short time. He was secretly happy.

Maybe the other party just came to help him, he couldn't help himself to think so. Because when people are in despair, they always like to expect miracles. For example, a terminally ill patient will always think that he may suddenly recover without medicine one day.

This kind of fluke mentality would never appear on Huo Jue before. He is a practitioner and understands that everything has cause and effect. A sword cultivator as powerful as Huo Jue's father Huo Yuanfei also responds to cause and effect. Powerless to resist, the body dies and the soul disappears.

Huo Jue felt ashamed that he had given birth to the idea that the other party wanted nothing.

So in this world, how can there be a gift that does not ask for anything in return?

Huo Jue closed his eyes and frowned, he didn't even struggle.

He quietly condensed the spiritual power in his body. He didn't want to fight back, and without the assistance of talismans, he couldn't make any moves.

But at least he can take advantage of the sufficient spiritual power of the Lingfu to explode and self-destruct.

Huo Jue bowed his head, his lonely and gloomy expression was hidden by him.

As for Huo Jue, who refused to be humiliated and had a will to die, after Mu Qinglan hugged him, her heart was beating like a drum.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

I can't stop, I'm about to rush out of her mouth!

It turns out that getting what you want is the feeling!

Huo Lang's back is so easy to lean on, his hair smells so good, and his waist is so thin that he can hold it with one hand!

Mu Qinglan unconsciously hugged him harder and harder, her face was buried in Huo Jue's hair, like those addicts in the mortal world who take poison powder to pursue hallucinations.

Mu Qinglan wanted to hug her at first, but once she got hold of her, she couldn't let go.

She thought that Huo Jue would definitely struggle, but he didn't move and let him be hugged, who can bear it!

The two of them stuck close together, Mu Qinglan's heartbeat gradually coincided with Huo Jue's.

Huo Jue drank too much of Mu Qinglan's gift, and the serum turned into pure spiritual power in his body, communicating with Mu Qinglan's body.

She was even able to mobilize it, so Huo Jue pushed his spiritual power and piled up his thoughts on the meridians to self-destruct, but was soon discovered by Mu Qinglan who was dazzled by love!

Mu Qinglan was so frightened that her blood went cold all over her body.

She quickly let go of Huo Jue, stepped in front of him in an instant, raised her palm to press Huo Jue's Lingfu, and quickly dissipated the spiritual power accumulated by him.

Huo Jue was found out about his intentions and was easily dispelled. His heart was already ashamed.

Since he couldn't blew himself up, he quietly bit the back of his tongue. His spiritual palace was already broken, he was no different from a mortal, he would die if he lost too much blood.

Mu Qinglan quickly realized that she raised her hand to pinch his cheeks to prevent him from biting her.

He was so anxious that he almost spoke, Huo Jue was too hot-tempered, so he just hugged him, he must have regarded himself as a hungry ghost!

At the same time, Mu Qinglan became more and more sure that her observations over the years were correct, even if Huo Jue was forced to accept her gift, he was an extreme racist!

Mu Qinglan manipulated the vine to let go of Huo Jue, pinched Huo Jue with one hand to prevent him from biting his tongue, touched Huo Jue's hand with the other, and then pulled it down to make it flat, writing in his palm—Why is this!

Huo Jue raised his eyes. Although he couldn't see at all, those clear gray eyes seemed to be able to see through Mu Qinglan.

Mu Qinglan felt a little guilty when he looked at her.

Her mind turned sharply, she had to find an excuse, or else this match would be unstoppable!

And she really couldn't bear Huo Jue's indifferent eyes, which were like ice picks and could pierce people, so she let go of Huo Jue's cheek and covered his eyes instead.

Huo Jue pursed her lips tightly, and Mu Qinglan finally found an excuse in a cold sweat!

With the other hand, she wrote stroke by stroke in Huo Jue's palm - to heal you, I will hug you.

Huo Jue blinked slowly in Mu Qinglan's palm. Mu Qinglan had put herself on fire, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and sprinkle salt.

So she slowly walked around behind Huo Jue, wrapped her arms around his waist, pressed one hand on the spiritual palace in his abdomen, and wrapped her other hand around his neck, gently covering his eyes.

Then the pure spiritual power rushed towards Huo Jue along the two palms without any money.

Huo Jue was taken aback.

Did he... misunderstand her?

Mu Qinglan continued to send spiritual power to Huo Jue, and then almost drained herself without any surprises.

Before she was drained, she felt that Huo Jue's emotions had been calmed down, so she didn't say anything to avoid making too many mistakes, quickly dissipated, and returned to her Sushuang Pavilion.

Huo Jue was about to apologize to someone, but as soon as his lips moved, his whole body felt empty.

Then the fragrance of the grass and trees faded, and the room returned to dead silence.

Huo Jue sat there, stunned for a while, his brows furrowed slightly.

This time the other party seemed to be in a hurry to leave, they didn't cover him with a quilt... and didn't give him a cleansing technique.

Huo Jue was a little uneasy because of the misunderstanding.

Mu Qinglan returned to Sushuang Pavilion, threw her head on the bed, and was unconscious.

When she fell asleep, all the spiritual power of Sushuang Pavilion rushed towards her, and she emptied the entire Sushuang Pavilion.

Ye Luo, who was cultivating with the help of the rich spiritual power of Beisong Mountain, suddenly felt unable to continue. She opened her eyes and looked around in a daze, got up and followed the direction where the spiritual power disappeared, but soon, she couldn't even find the direction arrive.

But Mu Qinglan didn't notice this at all, she fell asleep... until the next night.

Huo Jue didn't eat anything all day, because from this morning, all the things Qu Shuang brought back were from the hands of the lady in the dining hall.

Huo Jue couldn't take a bite, and at the same time couldn't help but think about what happened last night.

Don't cook for him anymore, are you... angry with him?

Will she still come?

Huo Jue was sure it was "she" and not him.

Thinking of last night, I thought of the hard-to-ignore softness when she stuck to her back.

His ears were burning red, not from embarrassment, but from feeling ashamed.

The other party wanted to help him wholeheartedly, but he misunderstood that she wanted to use him to practice.

If you want to practice, why find a useless person like him, Huo Jue was also at the tip of his horn.

And when Huo Jue woke up this morning, he felt that his eyes were sensitive to light, and in a dark place, he could even see shaking figures!

He was eager to break the news to her that her treatment was working.

Some anxiously waiting until the evening, Qu Shuang first brought the news that the Mu family would delay going up the mountain for a few days.

"Didn't it mean that tomorrow will arrive, and we have already reached the foot of Beisong Mountain?" Huo Jue asked.

"According to the messenger sent by the Mu family, they met people asking for help at the foot of the mountain, and they planned to get rid of the evil spirits before going up the mountain."

Huo Jue snorted softly.

Qu Shuang continued: "Actually, our people reported that they lost Mu Qinglan's mother."

"What?" Huo Jue was a little surprised.

"Their excuse for going up the mountain this time was to send Mu Qinglan to meet her mother, but when Mu Qinglan's mother landed at the foot of the mountain, she suddenly disappeared."

Qu Shuang said: "It's very strange, our people didn't see anyone leaving their team. Mu Qinglan's mother has been sitting in their ox cart, except for eating two chickens a day along the way, and getting off occasionally. Apart from convenience, I don’t get out of the car at all.”

"But yesterday they set up camp and Mu Qinglan's mother disappeared out of thin air in broad daylight."

Huo Jue was silent for a moment, and said to Qu Shuang: "If people pay attention, the Mu family will find him no matter what. Otherwise, what are they going to do? What reason do they have to go up the mountain?"

"Then Mu Qinglan..."

"According to what we said before, let her out of Sushuang Pavilion tomorrow. If she wants to see me, bring her in." Huo Jue said coldly: "Since she refuses to go down the mountain and accept the medicine to suppress the puppet Gu, refused to accept the arrangement."

"Then let her come. I want to see what she wants to do."

As for the crazy words of Mu Qinglan and Huo Jue's confession, they were full of loopholes, and Huo Jue didn't believe a single word.

Qu Shuang also said: "That's it, the imitation magic weapon will be ready tonight, and I will send it to the young master later."

"But the young sect master, although Mu Qinglan's cultivation level is low, she is in a hurry to jump over the wall. If she tries to **** the 'magic weapon' against the young master sect, please the young master sect master to put her body first."

Huo Jue nodded, and waved for Qu Shuang to go down.

Qu Shuang left, and Huo Jue went to bed early after washing...waiting.

But he didn't sleep all night, but he couldn't wait for someone to "add food" to him every day.

At dawn, Huo Jue got up from the bed with his arms propped up, his face pale and depressed.

She was really angry, maybe... never come again.

Mu Qinglan was also lying on the bed at the moment, anxious and helpless.

Beisong Mountain is too far away from where her body is. She spent too much the night before and was completely emptied by Little Fairy Huo.

Haven't gotten it back yet!

Huo Jue couldn't get enough to feed him for a while.

Fortunately, someone told her in the morning that Sushuang Pavilion had been unsealed, and she could move around freely.

So Mu Qinglan washed and dressed in the morning, and hurried to stand outside the Xuesong Courtyard to ask for an audience. Mu Qinglan didn't expect Huo Jue to see her. Huo Jue was already suspicious of her, and he was a puppet sent by the Mu family, so it was normal for him not to see her.

She was going to wait for Qu Shuang to be sent out, so she quietly hid herself and went in to take a look at Huo Jue.

So much spiritual power was sent to him that day, and I don't know if he can bear it.

In the end, before Mu Qinglan could find a chance to sneak in, Qu Shuang said in person: "Miss Mu, the young master agrees to see you."

Mu Qinglan couldn't react for a while.

It took a while to say "Ah!", and then excitedly followed Qu Shuang into the Cedar Courtyard.