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Without giving Leng Can a chance to react, she held down his hands, leaned down, and kissed his lips hard.

She is very smart and naturally learns quickly. When they were in Wuqing Mountain, Leng Can often asked her for a kiss. At first, she didn't know how to do it and followed Leng Can's half-baked approach, but after a long time, she successfully mastered the key points and how to make both of them feel comfortable.

After only a few kisses, Leng Can's struggling hands relaxed, his eyes were covered with tears and blurry, his upper body lifted up, his head dizzy as he followed her rhythm, the sweet and dry taste of wine and Cong Mo between his lips and teeth.

I like it so much, I want to make more...

When they separated, he was still sticking out his tongue reluctantly.

"Do you still want to kiss me?" Cong Mo saw that his body had gone limp, so he let him go.

"I do." Leng Can blinked away the tears in his eyes. He couldn't see Cong Mo's face clearly, so he could only raise his hand and follow the blurry figure to touch the soft flesh on her face to confirm whether it was Cong Mo.

"Are you really Cong Mo and didn't lie to me?"

"Why would I lie to you?" Cong Mo reached down and peeled off his coat.

Leng Can curled his fingers, gently touched her waist, and rubbed it carefully, "Do you really want to do it?"

"Well, you can't, I'll help you." Cong Mo produced a talisman in her hand, and a flash of fire illuminated half of her face in an instant. Then, Leng Can felt her hands being tied tightly to the edge of the couch by a rope.

"Xiao Mo, why did you tie me up?" He was a little panicked for a moment.

"I'm afraid you can't bear it." Cong Mo's men became more and more bold.

Being completely passive was terrifying, especially in the face of absolute power. Leng Can felt a little frightened. "I, I can handle it. Let me go, I..."

"Based on the previous two experiences, you probably can't bear it. This time..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt his chest sink, and then he heard a light snoring sound in his ears, "Hoohoo..."

Cong Mo leaned on him and fell asleep.

Leng Can, whose arms were tied: "..."

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What does this mean?

Xiaomo fell asleep?

Who can come and save him...

The next morning, when he woke up, he was covered with the quilt intact, his underwear was properly on, and the room was tidy. If it weren't for the red marks on his wrists that proved that last night was not a dream, it would be as if nothing had happened.

Leng Can covered his head: "..."

"It's not enough to deceive my heart, you haven't deceived my body thoroughly, Cong Mo! You are so cruel!" He couldn't sleep because of the trouble he caused him yesterday, but I slept soundly on him. And you left without saying goodbye this morning. What did she think of him as, a self-service kissing tool?

Just as he fell back down, there was a knock on the door and Leng's father's voice rang out, "Wake up quickly and have breakfast. You promised us yesterday that you would go see the girl, so you can't go back on your word."

"I know..." Leng Can replied weakly, lifted the quilt and got ready to wash up.

After breakfast, he arrived at the agreed time and place, but he didn't see anyone. Seeing the sun rising higher and higher, making him sweat all over, Leng Can sat on the stone block, yawning in boredom, "I should have known not to come earlier. There are so many things I can do at this time."

The place they had arranged to meet was quite remote, next to a large patch of beautiful flowers. The scenery was very beautiful, and it was very suitable for newlyweds to meet secretly and cultivate their relationship. However, Leng Can obviously didn't know what the point of meeting here was. He took out the snacks hidden in his sleeve and ate them with big mouthfuls. He became more and more impatient as he waited. He didn't leave out of courtesy, but he looked around and couldn't see anyone. "Why did we meet in this shabby place? There's no village in front and no shop behind. There's not even a place to drink tea. Why don't you come? Are you kidding me..."

He cursed a few times, kicked the stone pillar hard a few times, turned around and went home. On the way, he saw some bacon and bought two of them. When he passed the village entrance, he heard a few old men squatting in the shade talking about him in a loud voice.

"I heard that the youngest son of the Leng family practices the Way of Mercy. What a wicked creature!"

"Yes, if you don't cultivate your skills, you will cause trouble and make everything uneasy. In my opinion, studying is useless. Farming is more practical."

"You can't say that. It's probably that silly girl and silly boy who are useless at studying...hahahaha..."

"What are you talking about?" They obviously didn't think about covering up their voices, and when they saw Leng Can staring at them, they didn't intend to cover up their voices.

Leng Can snorted lightly, they were just provoking him.

He carried the bacon and walked over to them in two or three steps. He raised his foot and lightly kicked one of them. He looked at these gossiping old men as if they were idiots and said, "Go farm instead of doing nothing. Old man Li, you still owe my family a debt!"

He hated these poor old men pretending to be rich the most. Not only did they have no money, they also had no ambition. The women at home did the farm work and took care of the children, but they acted like big bosses and waited to be served. They did nothing. Every day they would carry a broken hoe and squat somewhere to chat. They talked about everything and spoke dirty words. They not only criticized women, but also men.

All the bad rumors come from their mouths.

"You..." Old Man Li glared at him with contempt on his lips, "You little bastard, don't think we don't know what you did!"

"What's the matter?" Leng Can had no idea what he was saying, and didn't even respond. "Are you talking about the time you tried to steal the IOU from my house and got kicked out because you were caught? I know that! I know you're shameless, too!"

"You, you..." Old man Li was speechless and couldn't say anything to refute.

"If you have the time to spare, stop chatting here and work harder. You're not as rich as my family, so you don't have as much free time as me." Leng Can didn't want to waste any words with them. "Times have changed now. The new emperor has changed the policy a long time ago. You're still clinging to those broken principles. How many of you have been divorced and can't even make enough to eat with that little piece of land, and you still don't know how to repent. You're gossiping here and embarrassing your women, and even embarrassing yourself as a human being. You're really useless. Hurry up and work harder. Making some money is better than anything else. You're a bunch of..."

He didn't say the last word, and slapped his face lightly towards them to show his disgust. He felt that they were shameful, "I won't say it anymore, it's disgusting."

He took a big step and walked forward.

Before he had taken a few steps, he was dragged into a yard by a group of women.

"What's wrong?" Leng Can was startled and looked at them mysteriously.

"Shh..."

Before she could finish her words, Aunt Li covered her mouth and said, "Be quiet."

"What?" Leng Can didn't understand, but after hearing her words, he lowered his voice, "What's wrong, Aunt Li, what have you done wrong?"

"It's not me, it's you."

"Ah?" Leng Can showed a confused expression.

Could it be that someone saw Xiao Mo when he entered his room last night?

Aunt Li held his hand and said, "Although you were naughty when you were young, Master Leng and Madam Leng treated us well. We would never believe that you and Xiaomo are that kind of people."

The woman next to him echoed, "Yes, yes!"

"We've watched you two grow up," Aunt Li said. "We absolutely don't believe you would do something so heartless as to start a war."

Leng Cangang was a little embarrassed, but after hearing this, that bit of embarrassment disappeared instantly. His eyebrows knitted together. He was now completely confused. "What? Aunt Li, please explain clearly. I don't understand what you are saying at all."

"You really don't know?" Aunt Li expressed her doubt. "You are the person involved in this matter."

"I'm involved? Haha... I really don't know." Leng Can was laughed at silently. He held up the bacon, eager to prove his innocence. "I've been staying at home since I came back. I only went out today and went to a flower field far away from the village. On the way back, I bought a bunch of bacon. Then I saw that group of old men, and then you dragged me here. What should I know?"

"this……"

The women looked at each other and finally chose to believe Leng Can.

"It seems you really don't know." Aunt Li shook her head. "This morning, Xianshan sent a notice to the mayor, telling us to be careful of the people from Wuqing Mountain. They also specially marked four portraits, including one of you and Miss Cong. We didn't know what happened and couldn't read, so we went to find a teacher to read the words to us."

She sighed, "The master told us that someone from the Immortal Mountain harmed the people of the Demon Realm. The Demon Realm went to the Immortal Mountain to demand an explanation, insisting on an explanation. Otherwise, they'd go to war with both the Immortal Mountain and the human world. After investigation, they found that it was... someone from Wuqing Mountain who was deliberately provoking the conflict. But they refused to cooperate and brought this news to the human world, saying they wanted us to be careful of these people."

Leng Can's expression grew serious. He suddenly understood why no one had shown up this morning. How dare those old men look at him, the son of a landlord, with such eyes? "Aunts, you have to believe Xiao Mo and I. We are definitely not that kind of people. We at Wuqing Mountain definitely didn't do such a thing. Someone must have framed us. You have to believe me."

"We definitely believe you," Aunt Li said helplessly, "but we believe you because we know you. There are still people in the village who don't believe you. Besides, even a small village like ours has issued a special notice about this matter. Other places must have known about it too. What's the point of us believing you?"

"No, I have to go home." Leng Can pulled his hand back, pulled the door open and ran out.

He ran all the way home and when he reached the door, the expected situation did not happen, but there were still two people at the door whom he extremely did not want to see.

"Why are you here?" Leng Can breathed steadily, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and looked at the two people standing timidly at the door of his house. The irritation in his heart piled up even more.

If he said that he hated that group of gossipy old men the second most, the ones he wanted to kill the most were those two. No, there were people of the same level as them now, namely the people who spread rumors about Wuqing Mountain.

When the woman saw Leng Can, she immediately ran up to him, grabbed his arm, and asked anxiously, "Xiao Can, did Cong Mo...really do those things?"