Chapter 56 No slutty stuff! I'm really angry!

When the two finished packing their things and came out of the bathhouse, it was almost dusk.

At this time of day, Wen Rensheng would usually be in the study copying scriptures, but today, since Mu is here, he should keep him company.

After some thought, Wen Rensheng decided to take him along to copy the scriptures.

“Clatter.”

At 1:15 PM, he led He Mu to push open the door to the study.

The study in Huagong is not much different from the library in Fangze Mountain, except that it has a few more golden beast incense burners burning the famous and precious borneol incense. When Wen Rensheng first moved into Cangzhou City, Yi Jinxiang deliberately changed the layout of this place.

Hearing someone's voice, he lit the lamp in the study and said, "Master told me to copy five passages every day and hand them in to her. Brother, let's copy them together today."

He Mu casually picked up a scripture and flipped through it, saying, "You called me here just to copy scriptures?"

Hearing the voice, he retorted, "Then what do you want to copy?"

He Mu didn't answer, but stuffed the boring scriptures back onto the bookshelf and lit the remaining lamps as well.

The study room suddenly became much brighter. It was quite a large place. In addition to the desks used for copying scriptures, there were rows of sandalwood bookshelves that stretched from the floor to the ceiling. Each one was crammed with scrolls and books, making it a headache to look at.

He Mu glanced around and asked, "What kind of books are here?"

Hearing someone's voice, he sat down at his desk and diligently ground the ink. His back was very straight, a habit he seemed to have developed after being scolded by the God of Literature.

“Most of them are books written by Master,” Wenrensheng said. “There are also some rare and secret scrolls, which Master obtained during his travels.”

He Mu raised an eyebrow: "You've read them all?"

Hearing the voice, she shook her head and said, "Master's books are too difficult to understand. I still prefer the leisure books she brings back, which are full of secrets from all over the world. They are very interesting."

He Mu nodded thoughtfully, leaned against the bookshelf, and looked in the direction of the voice.

The candlelight flickered weakly, casting a dim light on the face of the person who was listening to the voice. The four long braids had grown quite a bit and were neatly draped over the shoulders.

Hearing the voices, she sat obediently at the table, copying the scriptures, and no longer insisted that He Mu accompany her to copy the scriptures.

He would occasionally drift off into his own thoughts, stealing a glance at He Mu, only to find He Mu staring at him. He would then quickly lower his head, his ears turning a shy blush.

"Why am I so nervous?" Wenrensheng secretly scolded herself. "Nothing's going to happen..."

He Mu took in his reaction and couldn't help but smile.

This solemn place, with its walls filled with books, does indeed have the magic of calming people down and encouraging them to study and copy scriptures. But unfortunately, it's been two hundred years since he seriously studied with Mu. For him, such a place is no different from a large grassland.

For him, the most fun thing here was hearing people's voices.

He didn't look away, continuing to stare at Wen Rensheng's face.

People are already more sensitive to human voices, let alone being stared at so intently. As a result, the words I write start to become crooked and cannot be straight.

After a moment, he finally couldn't bear it any longer, put down his pen, stood up, and walked aggressively towards He Mu.

“Brother,” he demanded, “what exactly are you trying to say?”

He Mu smiled and looked down at him, saying, "I want to chat with you."

Hearing the voice, he pursed his lips and glanced back at the scriptures on the table.

I've copied half of it, and I have some free time tonight, so I can spend some time with He Mu.

He reluctantly said, "Okay, so what would you like to talk about, brother?"

He Mu said, "How about we talk about what we've been up to these past two years?"

I've been wanting to ask this question for a while now.

He and Mu had been separated for two years. Although they didn't seem to have grown much distant now, there were still many unresolved issues from back then that needed to be discussed properly.

After considering for a moment, Wenren said, "Well... okay, let's not get angry and talk it out properly, okay, brother?"

“Alright,” He Mu straightened up and took a step closer to Wen Rensheng. “Shengsheng, tell me first, how did you leave Fangze Mountain?”

Wen Rensheng then said in a serious tone, "I left Fangze Mountain after careful consideration. I defeated that fox demon with my seductive skills and buried the clan leader's body on the mountain."

"Hmm, and then what?"

"Then Master took me... uh... why are you standing so close?"

In just a few words, Mu was already practically pressed against him.

He Mu shook his head innocently and said, "No, I have bad hearing and can't hear what you're saying."

Hearing a human voice, he didn't believe it. He muttered "liar" and raised his voice to continue, "My master took me back to Cangzhou City, and I've been staying here ever since."

"The rabbit relatives left behind by the clan chief were also adopted by Master, so in the past two years—"

"Um?"

"These past two years...we..."

Hearing the voices, he was a little out of breath. With his back against the bookshelf, he had nowhere to retreat, so he had to raise his hand to brace against He Mu's chest.

"Stop pushing your way in," Wen Rensheng looked up at him, her face flushed. "What exactly do you want?"

He lowered his eyes and said truthfully, "I want to kiss you."

“Brother,” Wen Rensheng looked at him with some difficulty, “we’re not together yet, we really can’t go on like this…”

"You said you weren't together, but then you hugged and rubbed against me, and even said you wanted to marry me. Are you just playing with me?" He Mu pinched his cheek and teased, "How did you become so naughty, Henrensheng?"

Hearing someone's voice retort, "Saying we were going to get married was just to make you stay, I didn't mean it that way!"

"Then why do you want me to stay?"

Hearing the voice, he stammered, "Of course it's for...to cultivate together!"

“Oh, spiritual practice,” He Mu chuckled. “Don’t you think this counts as a form of spiritual practice?”

A voice said softly, "What's there to calculate? You're just a lecherous person who wants to take advantage of me."

He Mu quietly wrapped his arm around Wen Rensheng's lower back and whispered, "Yes, I'm lustful, so I want to get rid of this lust. Would you be willing to help me?"

Hearing a voice, it was lifted up on tiptoe by him, its tail wagging and standing upright.

"this……"

Wen Rensheng was already in a cramped situation, and after being swayed by him like this, he was dizzy and agreed.

"Well, we can only kiss for a little while, okay? I still need to finish copying the scriptures, then go back to my room... um..."

Before he could finish speaking, Mu's lips were already pressed against his.

The rest of the voice he heard was muffled by the kiss, and he nervously closed his eyes, praying that no one else would break into the study.

Oh no, he's really gone bad. He even dared to kiss the mountain god in his master's study.

If Master knew, he would definitely be so angry that he would turn back into his original form!

Hearing the voice, she felt guilty and clutched He Mu's clothes, carefully responding to his kiss.

Every time Mu kissed him, it gave him the illusion of being very gentle and only lightly touching his lips. At first, she would just gently bite his lips and not even go deep between his teeth.

But if Wenrensheng responded even slightly, he would slowly start to take advantage, biting him and kissing him more and more deeply, until finally he didn't even give Wenrensheng a chance to breathe.

All he could hear were shameful kissing sounds. Hearing the voices and being kissed made him dizzy and short of breath. He couldn't help but push He Mu away, but the man didn't stop. Instead, his hand reached under his clothes and touched his waist.

After a brief pause of a few seconds, it slid up another distance.

Upon noticing, she pushed him away, a thin strand of saliva falling from her lips.

He was slightly out of breath, his cheeks flushed, and he looked at He Mu with a hint of reproach.

“What do you want?” he said. “I don’t have this…”

"It's not that there aren't any."

He Mu smiled and rubbed his face twice.

Hearing the voice, he couldn't help but tilt his head back, exhaling slightly, his eyes a little unfocused.

He Mu's body temperature was slightly elevated at this moment, but upon hearing voices, he could feel something cool jewelry on his knuckles, which was digging into his skin and making him shiver.

The texture was like a piece of jade, smooth and cool. It even hurt a little when you crushed it, but it was mostly a fine, tingling sensation that didn't make him cry out. However, he still couldn't help but let out a soft hum when he heard people's voices.

...It was the thumb ring that I had given him.

They actually used a gift they gave themselves to do this kind of thing!

After pressing and kissing for a while, He Mu kissed her again. Hearing the voice, she closed her eyes tightly, enduring He Mu's somewhat overbearing kiss while trying to push He Mu's hand away through her clothes.

"Didn't you say...we were going to chat?"

He Mu leaned close to Wen Rensheng's ear and whispered, "We can talk now, Sheng Sheng."

This bad guy always uses this kind of thing as a bargaining chip.

Hearing the voices, he felt annoyed, but his body betrayed him, instinctively responding to He Mu's actions. He was rubbed until his back arched, and his slender white neck was exposed to He Mu, so he was quickly kissed again.

“When I returned to Mount Yoshizawa, you were already gone,” Kazuki said, kissing him as he began what he called a “chat.” “You left me my sword; didn’t it… help you?”

The clothes she wore, which had been crumpled from the sound of voices, were undone, the buttons on her collar had popped open, and the hem of her clothes had been lifted up slightly, revealing her slender waist.

He Mu hugged his lower back and lifted him up, forcing Wen Rensheng to stand on tiptoe, his heels not even touching the ground.

“You know,” Wenrensheng replied with difficulty, “you even helped me cut off Qianxiang’s path to survival, thank you… brother.”

"You're welcome," He Mu lifted him up a little higher, letting him step on his shoes. "After leaving Fangze Mountain, I went to the Heavenly Court because I went into a state of demonic possession."

Hearing the voice, he put his hands on He Mu's shoulders, which helped him to stand up a little better.

But this left him with no hands to push He Mu away, so he could only let He Mu grope him inside his clothes.

When provoked, he would bite Mu's shoulder and whimper softly.

He Mu thought his voice sounded especially like a bullied puppy. He slid his hand down his back, his fingers brushing along the groove on his back, all the way to the base of his tail.

Upon hearing human voices, the tail wagged and it nuzzled against He Mu's hand, as if begging for mercy.

He Mu hooked her finger around his tail, gave it a couple of suggestive squeezes, and couldn't help but laugh, "You really are..."

"What is that?!" Hearing the voice, she guessed what he was going to say and interrupted him in embarrassment and annoyance, "You're not a monster, of course you wouldn't understand, these are just instinctive reactions!"

“I didn’t say anything,” He Mu continued. “I went to the Heavenly Court to remove my name and stop cultivating the Path of Ruthlessness, which is why I can stand in front of you now and express my feelings to you like this.”

"Your real name?" someone asked. "Is it He Mu?"

He glanced at him and said, "The name I have engraved on the Heartless Monument is my original name before my ascension, Murong He."

"Ah!" Hearing the voice, she loosened her embrace slightly and met He Mu's gaze. "Your name is really Murong He?"

He Mu raised an eyebrow: "What's wrong? Don't you like it?"

Hearing the voice, she puffed out her cheeks and said, "I thought you deliberately chose this name to trick me into liking your new identity, and then you'd reveal the truth and scare me."

He Mu was somewhat amused and exasperated: "Why would I do that?"

Hearing the voice say matter-of-factly, "That's exactly what I saw in that dream in the underworld. You deliberately said I made a mistake, betrayed you, and then..."

At this point, Wenren was too embarrassed to continue, and her cheeks flushed red.

He Mu was somewhat surprised. He thought for a moment and then suddenly realized, "Oh—so your dream was about me catching you cheating on me?"

Hearing someone's voice anxiously, he exclaimed, "What do you mean by 'catching someone in bed with another man'? That sounds awful!"

"So what did 'I' do to you?" He Mu asked with a smile, "Did I punish you properly?"

"……No!"

"Then, shall I finish it now?"

Hearing the voice, she was furious and bit his shoulder hard: "What supplements? You wish!"

He Mu gave a regretful "Oh" and couldn't help but look down.

Hearing someone's voice, she stood on the top of his boots, tiptoed slightly, and then nibbled on his shoulder.

If, like last time, you flip someone over and play with their fluffy tail, they probably won't even be able to touch the ground with their toes when they hear a human voice; they'll just be held by their own waist.

This posture, where one feels completely insecure, would definitely make them cry.

I really want to see it.

Thinking of this, He Mu couldn't help but feel a little ashamed. She lowered her head and buried it in Wen Rensheng's neck, whispering, "Is it really not contagious for you monsters to have a heat cycle?"

Hearing the voice, he blinked and asked, "What do you mean?"

He Mu then whispered in Wen Rensheng's ear, embellishing his own thoughts.

Hearing people's voices, she blushed more and more, finding them increasingly unbearable. Finally, she simply slid out from under He Mu's arms, grabbed a book, and angrily threw it at He Mu.

"Murong He!!"

He looked like he was about to explode.

He Mu caught the scriptures and quickly ran over to comfort her, saying, "Alright, alright, Sheng Sheng, it's all my fault, don't be angry with me."

"I thought you were bored, I genuinely wanted to talk to you just now!" Wen Rensheng was furious. "I only agreed because I saw you really wanted to kiss me, and you... you were actually thinking about something like this?!"

"That's not how you use my tail! You can't keep doing this!"

He Mu held him in his arms, stroking his fur and coaxing him gently, "I'm sorry, I was just talking nonsense. How could I do such a thing without your permission?"

"Don't even think about it!!"

"No, I definitely won't want to again," He Mu kissed his hair and promised, "The tail of the human voice must always be beautiful, and it can't be played with until it's bald."

Seeing his sincere attitude, it finally stopped talking angrily after hearing the voice, muttering "annoying" under its breath and wagging its tail angrily.

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Author's note: Will it be locked? Probably not!