Chapter 68 She was sexually assaulted! The young wife who married into the city

Mu and I made a hand seal, slightly widening the area around the brothel to a size large enough for one person.

Although Se Sha flew very steadily, Wen Rensheng was still tense. He was worried that he would fall, and he was also afraid that he would accidentally push He Mu down. He was in a very difficult situation.

He was much more relaxed than Mu. He squeezed closer to Wen Rensheng and lowered his head to kiss him.

Hearing the voice and seeing the situation, he quickly turned his head, and Mu's kiss landed on his neck.

“Someone will see us,” Wen Rensheng said, sounding aggrieved. “I already promised to go back and spend more time with you, why do you have to do this?”

He kissed Mu's earlobe, which was hearing human voices, and teased, "You don't trust me at all? Do you think someone else's sword can be as fast as Se Sha?"

Hearing people's voices and these words, he reluctantly turned his face back.

"Then what are you going to do?"

He Mu said very restrainedly, "I just want to kiss you a few times."

"Just family?" Wen Rensheng looked at him with a skeptical expression. "Nothing else?"

He Mu smiled and said, "If you want to do it, you can, but I'm afraid you'll catch a cold. Didn't you catch a cold?"

"Don't pretend to be considerate," Wenrensheng pouted. "It's because you always lie to people that I don't trust you."

That's what she said, but after staring at He Mu for a moment, she still used the momentum to get up and sit in his lap, hooking her legs around He Mu's waist.

"You can kiss me now, brother." He obediently tilted his head back.

Mu Yiyan gave Wen Rensheng a quick peck on the lips, but didn't go any deeper. Instead, she reached out and rubbed Wen Rensheng's lower back, asking, "Shengsheng, what are your thoughts on those monsters you saw in Cangzhou City today?"

"You mean those people at the teahouse?" Wen Rensheng said, playing with the tassels on He Mu's clothes. "I don't have any particular thoughts, I just think they're very irrational."

At this point, Wen Rensheng couldn't help but sigh, fiddling with the tassel in a state of unease: "Although my brother and master both said that the situation in Cangzhou City has been tense recently, it's understandable that they would act this way, but I just find it very strange... They are clearly the same kind of people who have lived together for decades or even hundreds of years, so why have they become so hostile because of a Si Ming?"

He Mu nodded and replied, "So I guess that's why Si Ming left those red lotuses behind."

"Red Lotus?" Hearing the voice, she tilted her head. "What does that mean?"

He Mu said, "Your master studied this lotus before. It does contain a certain amount of poison. If you ingest too much, it will drive you insane. Most of the time, this is why many people bite the teahouse owner."

"If this flower is in contact for too long, the other monsters in Cangzhou City will also start to go mad one by one. If this continues, before the five-year period is up, the city will probably fall into internal strife and collapse on its own. This is the situation that Si Ming wants."

He frowned upon hearing the voice, trying hard to understand what He Mu was saying.

Seeing his pained expression, He Mu couldn't help but laugh and said, "In short, what Si Ming wants is not to simply and brutally kill all the monsters, but to completely dismantle this race from within."

"She wanted to prove to Wenquxing that she was the most powerful and influential celestial being."

Hearing the voice, she asked in confusion, "Then why does she care so much about my master's opinion?"

After thinking for a while, Mu smiled and said, "It's probably like Chen Lian, who bullied you when you were a child. The longer you hold a grudge, the more you can't help but care about it?"

After a moment of silence upon hearing the voice, he suddenly straightened his back and stepped forward to hug He Mu.

“We shouldn’t do that,” he said. “There should be no hatred or grudges between my brother and me, only love.”

Seeing that he was speaking seriously, He Mu also suppressed his smile and patted Wen Rensheng's back.

"Of course not between us. If you want it, I can give you my life."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Wen Rensheng released his embrace and punched him on the shoulder with his fist. "You need to put your Dao heart first, otherwise how will you ascend? I still want to go to the Heavenly Court with you."

"Besides, what you said is too extreme. I would never take your life. You must live well—uh, why did you kiss me again!"

Hearing him mutter awkward sweet nothings to her, He Mu couldn't help but press down on Wen Rensheng and kiss him.

Such a well-behaved and obedient little monster, he couldn't bear to bully it.

He pecked at the corner of Wenrensheng's eye and the beauty mark under his eye, then covered his lips with his own, gently prying open his lips and teeth, and began to capture Wenrensheng's breath.

Se Sha flew to the height of the clouds, and the two hid in the pure white mist.

People on the ground could not see them, and they could not see anything around them; all they could see were wispy, thin clouds.

It's a good place to do something.

He Mu widened the color-killing device a bit more, and even gave it half of his spiritual power, instructing it to fly steadily and not to disturb his good time.

After doing all that, he laid Wenrensheng down, bent down and began to kiss his collarbone, his hand slipping through the layers of clothing and touching Wenrensheng's skin directly.

The plaster from last night was still on my side, the old injury hadn't healed, and I caught a cold from hearing people's voices. It seems I can't do anything too extreme today.

After being rubbed a couple of times, she heard a few soft moans and looked at He Mu with some panic.

"Not here, brother, that pervert is still watching..."

“What can it see?” He Mu ignored everyone and pried open Wen Rensheng’s tightly clenched knees. “Relax a little, don’t be so tense.”

How could he not be nervous?

He and Mu are going to devour him!

Hearing voices, not wanting to be eaten, he tried to cover himself with the hem of his clothes, and desperately pushed He Mu's head away with one hand, not wanting him to come closer.

Unfortunately, he never put up any resistance. He Mu moved his fingers slightly, and a burst of spiritual energy shot out from his fingertips, binding Wen Rensheng's wrists.

“Don’t be afraid, Sheng Sheng,” He Mu said. “There’s no one around here for miles. You can call out whenever you want.”

Hearing a voice, he asked incredulously, "What's that voice calling?"

He Mu didn't answer the question. Instead, he grabbed Wen Rensheng's leg, pressed him forward, and lowered his head to hold him without saying a word.

!

In an instant, upon hearing the voice, he instinctively straightened his knees and arched his back slightly.

"Uh..." He gasped for breath, and said anxiously, "Wait, brother, don't, um..."

Before he could finish a sentence, he couldn't help but straighten his instep and clench his fist around Mu's hair.

...

A few moments later.

Hearing the voice, he took a couple of quick breaths. His hair was disheveled, half of it was loose, and a few tufts of gray hair were sticking out from the top of his head. His cheeks were also flushed.

He looked a little dazed, staring blankly at He Mu, who was leaning between his legs.

The man slowly straightened up, his Adam's apple bobbing noticeably, and he even wiped his lips with his hand.

It's already been eaten clean.

When he realized this, Wen Rensheng's ears turned bright red. He broke free from the spiritual power binding his wrists and hurriedly tried to put on his pants.

Seeing him in a flustered state, He Mu stepped forward to help him, but Wen Rensheng angrily shook him off.

"Thank you, brother," he said, his eyes red with tears, looking at He Mu with shame and anger, "but... don't do that again next time!"

At least not in this situation!

It's so shameful! How could you do something like that while flying on a sword?

Now he's not afraid of heights anymore, but he's left with such an embarrassing memory, and he's even less inclined to fly on a sword after hearing human voices!

*

Day and night cycle by, and a day passes quickly.

Wen Rensheng and the others arrived at the city gate of Zhongzhou one after another. Many Ren had been unconscious for a day and a night, and his body still showed no signs of turning into human form. Ye Lan had no choice but to continue carrying the heavy load.

Zhongzhou is located in the southern part of Fangze Mountain, bordering many prefectures and counties, and is a prosperous land.

Upon stepping onto the land of Zhongzhou, one immediately feels the overwhelming scent of money.

When they arrived, the morning bell had just rung, and the stone auspicious beasts at the city gate opened their emerald eyes as if they were just waking up.

These auspicious beasts must be the incarnations of some monsters. As soon as they sensed the arrival of Wen Rensheng and his group, white mist burst forth from their teeth, and the city gates swung open with a roar.

Hearing voices, I tiptoed and peeked inside, my eyes widening involuntarily.

The gates of Zhongzhou Fang open one after another along the riverbank. A bridge spans the street, wide enough for three carriages to pass side by side. On the left bank are brothels and theaters filled with the fragrance of flowers and the chirping of swallows and orioles. On the right bank are market vendors amidst the rising mist. Banners flutter in the wind. This scene is something that Fangze Mountain and Cangzhou City can never match.

Wen Rensheng had never seen Zhongzhou up close before, and he instantly felt like a country bumpkin who had come to the city.

"Brother," Wen Rensheng couldn't help but tug at He Mu's sleeve and asked in a low voice, "Have you been here before?"

If Mu and I hadn't been here either, then he wouldn't be a country bumpkin; they would be a pair of country bumpkins.

Ke Hemu answered truthfully: "Yes, about a hundred years ago, I stayed here for a while. At that time, Zhongzhou was not as prosperous as it is now. It was still a backward small town."

But he was used to the current state of Zhongzhou. The Heavenly Court was even more extravagant than the mortal world. Most of the gods liked to build beautiful palaces and temples, and they would build a whole row of them. When Mu ascended to heaven in his early years, he often got lost in the Heavenly Court.

Hearing the voice, he exclaimed in disappointment, "Oh, well, I've never been here before, I've only seen it from afar."

He puffed out his cheeks, looking somewhat displeased, and said sarcastically, "Then I'm a country bumpkin, but my brother isn't."

He Mu didn't expect Wen Rensheng to throw a tantrum at this time, and couldn't help but laugh at him: "Your puffed-up cheeks look like a little steamed bun."

He heard a short hum from someone.

The mountain god didn't understand his thoughts at all.

Ye Lan, who was carrying a heavy load, stepped forward at the right time. He had already tied up many Rens and put them into a huge sack, which he then hoisted onto his shoulder.

"Don't worry, young master," Ye Lan reassured him earnestly, "I've never been to Zhongzhou either, I'm just as unsophisticated as you!"

Hearing the voice, she looked at Ye Lan with some concern: "Brother Ye Lan... oops, Protector Ye, if you really can't move Xu... uh, if you can't move him, why don't you put him on the ground and drag him along?"

“No need,” Ye Lan shook his head and said, “Young Master, don’t worry. With me by your side, others will only think I’m a bit more unsophisticated, they won’t say anything about you.”

That's true. Ye Lan carried such a large stack of things over; it looked like he was going to the city to set up a vegetable stall.

Although Ye Lan insisted on this, Hearing the voices, he couldn't bear to let him suffer too much. He looked around and quickly found a cart, instructing Ye Lan to throw Xu Duoren onto it.

Ye Lan did as he was told, gripping the drawstring of the sack and slamming it onto the cart.

After doing all that, he took the cart and held the handlebars with both hands, looking back happily at Wen Rensheng.

"As expected of the young master, this makes it much more elegant!"

Hearing someone's voice, he rubbed his forehead and sighed softly.

No... in that case, it looks more like someone going to the city to sell vegetables.

If I had known this would happen, I would have put on a headscarf this morning and asked the mountain god to braid my hair into a big braid. That way, I could have told everyone that I was a young wife who married into the city with the mountain god... Ugh, what nonsense!

Hearing the voice, he inexplicably blushed and quickly covered his cheeks, shyly hiding behind He Mu.

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Author's Note: Where did this "rural literature" come from? Take it away!