Chapter 52 52 Bad and greedy.

"Does Third Senior Sister know about Lianli Gu?"

"What kind of Gu, what kind of fruit..." Third Senior Sister Xiao Wuxin yawned, "Little Junior Brother, do you know what time it is now?"

"Yin hour." Ling Yue Immortal Venerable said confidently.

Xiao Wuxin: "..." She glanced at the tooth-white arm resting on her waist, then followed the arm to look at the shocking marks on the man's muscular chest, and then looked at the beautiful and innocent sleeping face, and groaned in her heart.

Last night she changed her appearance and sneaked into Moon Village. She really just wanted to have a sip of Moon Flower Wine and take a look at the three items of Iron Stick.

Who knew that when I woke up, there would be someone lying next to me.

How did she meet him? How did she bring him back? She had no memory of it at all, and only the empty bottles of Moon Flower Wine scattered on the floor provided a clue.

Drinking too much Yuehua Niang will blur one's memory, but judging by the traces at the scene, it was definitely her who took the initiative to sleep with the man.

"Did we disturb Third Senior Sister's meditation?" The opponent hit the vital point directly.

"It's okay. Junior Brother's matter is more important." She laughed dryly. "You were talking about the Lianli Gu just now? Who planted the Lianli Gu?"

"A friend of Su Xiaoyuan."

"Oh, the Lianli Gu is also known as the Love Gu. When planted by lovers, they can sense each other even from thousands of miles away, and it can also strengthen their relationship. It's quite good. So, what questions do you have, Junior Brother?"

"What are the consequences of planting this Gu on humans and puppets?"

"Why does sister Xiaoyuan's friend want to plant the Gu with the puppet?" Xiao Wuxin suppressed his laughter and asked even though he knew the answer.

"This involves other people's privacy. Please forgive me for not revealing it to you, Senior Sister."

Tsk tsk.

"Sister Xiaoyuan's friend doesn't need to worry. The poisonous insect follows the spirit. Puppets don't have spirits, so naturally they can't be grown."

"If we plant it with humans, how do we know whether it will be successful?" Ling Yue Immortal Venerable asked again.

"If the implant is successful, a cinnabar-like 'mole' will grow on the heart of both of them. The brighter the color of the mole, the deeper the love."

Fu Tingyun loosened his belt and looked down at his chest, where he saw a tiny mole, which looked like the blush on the girl's cheek, the color of the glow between the sea and sky.

He was not surprised by the mole, after all, he knew very well that he had lustful thoughts about her.

The color was darker than he expected.

He glanced at the girl sleeping beside him, gently pulled the quilt down a little, and pushed aside her black hair that was covering her chest.

The dress was thin, and even the light cherry pink color could be seen a little bit. If there was a mole, it should be visible.

Is it because you are lying on your side and it is blocked?

Fu Tingyun used his long fingers to gently touch the crowded breasts through the fabric, but still couldn't find it.

Perhaps the color of the mole is too light to show through the clothes.

Fu Tingyun swallowed, and used his long fingers to lift up the collar of his clothes, separating the deep valley in the middle.

The smoothness of the tentacles made his heart tremble, and his fingertips curled involuntarily.

The sleeping girl frowned, pursed her lips which looked even more plump and delicate due to the redness and swelling, turned over and lay on her back, raised one arm above her head, turned her face and buried it in her arm, her slender neck forming a beautiful line.

The already loose collar of the shirt opened even wider.

Fu Tingyun could see clearly that she was as beautiful as jade and flawless. There was not even a shadow of a mole on her chest. Even if he popped his eyes out, it was still there.

"Why is it that one person has it and the other person doesn't?" he asked.

Xiao Wuxin asked knowingly, "Who has it and who doesn't?"

Without waiting for her junior brother to answer, she spoke first: "This involves the privacy of Xiaoyuan's friend, so we can't talk about it, right? I understand, I understand. One person has it and the other doesn't, which means that one person is moved, but the other is heartless. This is a bit difficult to deal with..."

Ling Yue Immortal Venerable's voice suddenly tightened: "What are the consequences? Will the ruthless people suffer backlash?"

Tsk tsk tsk.

Xiao Wuxin shook his head after hearing this.

"That's not the case. In matters of love, the one who is heartless and indifferent is always better off. There will be backlash, but it's the one who falls in love first who suffers."

"What kind of backlash?"

"It's nothing, it's just that the Gu worm in the heartless person's body will fall asleep, and the other Gu worm can't sense it, so it will become anxious and restless. It's fine on weekdays, but on the night of the full moon, if it can't relieve itself with the other one, it will make the host feel like thousands of ants are gnawing at its heart and burning in flames.

"As time goes by, the backlash of the Gu worm will become stronger and stronger. If the other party remains unmoved, the host may become paranoid and violent under the influence of the Gu worm, and may even do things worse than beasts."

Fu Tingyun was silent for a while: "I understand."

"Junior Brother, does Junior Sister Xiaoyuan's friend need a cure? I can ask Elder Long from Moon Village to take a look."

"No need for that," Ling Yue Immortal Venerable said coldly, "Please keep the matter of planting the Gu secret, Third Senior Sister."

Xiao Wuxin sneered. If she didn't share this huge joke with her senior sister, she would be suffocated to death.

"Oh, I forgot to congratulate Third Senior Sister and Elder Bai on their renewed love. I'm sure Immortal Lord Mu Qing doesn't know about this yet."

Xiao Wuxin:!!!

She glanced at the male vixen beside her and lowered her head.

"Don't worry, Junior Brother. I will never tell anyone about Junior Sister Xiaoyuan's friend and her puppet."

…

After the voice transmission was cut off, Fu Tingyun looked down at the sleeping girl.

Why not?

He stared at her little mouth angrily.

It was this mouth that first said that it liked him, coaxed and deceived him into kissing him, and it was also this mouth that said it wanted to plant a Lianli Gu with him.

He couldn't help but reach out and pinch her lower lip with his thumb and index finger, twisting it lightly.

The girl felt pain and let out a sweet moan. Her eyelashes trembled slightly and her eyes seemed to want to open, but she couldn't.

This look can only arouse the evil desires in people's hearts.

Fu Tingyun twisted it again, pressed his index finger on her lower lip and rubbed it hard, then probed into the gap between her lips.

This deceptive little mouth was actually very honest in some things. The wet tip of her tongue almost immediately pushed out and wrapped around his fingers.

Bad and greedy.

Fu Tingyun pulled out his wet fingers, wiped them on her flushed cheeks, and pressed his lips down hard.

The girl raised her head, and greeted him with her lips and tongue passionately and awkwardly. She was breathless under his unrestrained grabbing and plundering. She opened her eyes with trembling eyelashes, and her ignorant eyes were overflowing with emotions, as if water was about to drip out.

She opened her eyes and then closed them again, moisture seeping from the corners of her eyes. Her small mouth pressed against his lips, making an unclear nasal sound: "Fu Tingyun... I can't breathe..."

While pushing his chest weakly with his hands.

Fu Tingyun grabbed that hand, inserted his long fingers into her fingers and clasped them tightly, then pressed them on top of her head and gave her a deep kiss.

Su Xiaoyuan was kissed awake by him, and then fell asleep due to his endless kisses.

Fu Tingyun sat up, opened her clothes and looked at her chest.

Still no.

She was obviously enjoying it just now, and she also had desires for him. He could feel it, and even vaguely smelled a hint of wet, sweet, and slightly fishy scent seeping through the bedding.

But why no mole?

He felt anxious. Even before the poisonous insects started to bite him back, he already felt like thousands of ants were gnawing at his heart.

He leaned over and sucked hard on her chest.

Looking at the cinnabar red that he had planted, the anger in his heart subsided a little.

…

Su Xiaoyuan woke up, her head was still dizzy, as if her brain had run away from home.

She was stunned for a long while before she remembered what happened last night - she fell asleep on the way last night, and when she woke up, she drank four months of flower wine with the puppet in accordance with the principle of thriftiness.

She has no recollection of what happened after that.

But she probably has the same drinking habits as her father, and she probably fell asleep after drinking.

She rubbed her eyes and only then noticed that there was a person standing beside the bed.

Her heart trembled: "Fu, Fu Tingyun... why are you here?"

The puppet's inorganic eyes moved: "It's time to get up."

In fact, she felt strange when she asked this question. Where else could the puppet be if not in her room? Normally, he would come to wake her up at dawn, so why was he suddenly scared today?

It's not fear, it's more like a guilty conscience...

It might be the puppet's expression, which is inexplicably a bit resentful.

Did she do something to the puppet after she got drunk?

No, no, Su Xiaoyuan comforted herself, sat up, and scratched her messy hair: "Fu Tingyun, I seemed to be drunk last night... It was you who covered me with the quilt, right? Thank you for taking care of me..."

The puppet's tone was still calm, no different from usual: "As I should."

"Is it not too much trouble for you?" Su Xiaoyuan tested cautiously.

"No," the puppet said, "you just woke up in the middle of the night and asked me to brush your teeth."

Fortunately, fortunately, Su Xiaoyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

"And he planted a Lianli Gu with me." The puppet added.

Su Xiaoyuan gasped for breath, "What?!"

"Have you forgotten?"

Su Xiaoyuan felt uneasy when she saw his dark eyes. Although his tone and expression didn't change at all, she inexplicably felt as if she was being forced to work by a creditor.

"I...I remember a little..."

fraud.

"You forgot." The puppet said affirmatively.

Su Xiaoyuan had no choice but to admit, "I was drunk, I didn't mean to... How do you feel after being infected with the Gu? You don't feel uncomfortable, do you?"

Why can puppets also cultivate Gu? Why does it have to be so realistic?

"No," the puppet said coldly, "I feel nothing at all."

That’s good, that’s good, Su Xiaoyuan covered her heart.

"Get up, wash up, and have breakfast," the puppet squinted at her, "you're going to be late for dance practice."

"Okay, okay, get up right away."

Su Xiaoyuan stood up and immediately felt dizzy. She subconsciously fell towards the puppet and held his arm.

She didn't know why, but as soon as she touched his body, she blushed unconsciously and her heart jumped up and down like a hamster in parkour.

She quickly let go of his hand and sat back on the bed. "In the second drawer, there are some hangover pills that were left here when we opened the mountain last time. Give me two."

The puppet took the pill and gave it to her to take.

Su Xiaoyuan sat for a while, and when she felt the pill starting to take effect, she slowly stood up.

After washing up, the puppet brought in breakfast.

Su Xiaoyuan took a look and saw that it was either porridge or soup.

"Why is everything so soupy today?" she asked.

The puppet looked at her with a strange look: "Bubu."

"That's right, drinking soup nourishes the body." Su Xiaoyuan picked up the spoon and took a sip of Yunying Snow Lotus Soup. "Wow, Fu Tingyun, your cooking skills are getting better and better."

“Thank you.”

"Oh, right, Fu Tingyun," Su Xiaoyuan tasted the porridge again, "I'm going to the Holy Land Temple with Senior Brother Xiahou to keep watch tonight. It's quite far away, and I probably won't be back at night."

The puppet turned around and looked at her: "Okay."

After a pause, he added, "Feathered dragon or cat, bring the same."

"Ah? No need? It's just one night, and with Senior Brother Xiahou here, you don't have to worry about me getting bored. Thank you, Fu Tingyun."

The puppet looked at her for a moment, then said stiffly, "Whatever you want."

Turn around and leave.

Su Xiaoyuan called him: "Fu Tingyun, what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing."

"You seem angry."

“No.”

"I'm glad you're not angry." She lowered her head and continued to eat her meal.

Fu Tingyun: "..."

After breakfast, I took my bag containing toiletries, blankets, snacks and books, and went out to the temple to practice dancing.

The story of Elder Liu, the loach spirit, spread throughout the sect within a day.

Su Xiaoyuan listened to the disciples talking about this matter along the way.

Elder Liu doesn't have a very good reputation in the sect. Most disciples are gloating over his misfortune, a few think that the crime does not deserve it, and a very small number of people have expressed dissatisfaction with the removal of loach tofu soup from the cafeteria menu.

When we arrived at the temple, the new teaching elder had also arrived.

Elder Bai greeted her with a smile: "Xiao Yuan, you're here."

Su Xiaoyuan was almost blinded by his bright smile.

You're so happy, is there something good going on?

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard Elder Bai say, "By the way, your sister Xiao asked me to say hello to you."

Su Xiaoyuan: "Sister Xiao?"

She doesn't know any sister named Xiao.

"By the way, you know her alias 'Jiang Mingyi' when she traveled around the martial arts world," Elder Bai said. "Her real name is Xiao Wuxin."

After a pause, he said, "Actually, in terms of seniority, she is considered your master's wife, but it's okay to call her sister. She'll be happier if you call her sister."

Su Xiaoyuan:!!!

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