Chapter 57 Were you like this before?
In the days that followed, Wenrensheng would sit in Hemu's arms and finish copying the scriptures.
Although this person always touched him inappropriately and even put his hand inside his clothes, Wenrensheng still managed to finish his homework with strong willpower.
Before leaving the study, He Mu lingered and kissed him for a long time, finally returning to his room close to 9 PM.
“You don’t want to sleep in another room,” Wenrensheng said, throwing the blanket onto the bed. “Then you have to sleep in this room.”
He Mu sat on the edge of the bed, picked up the blanket and tugged at it, laughing, "Shall I sleep with a separate blanket from you?"
Hearing voices, the shoe scraped against the ground, and the person muttered, "Of course, otherwise what if you grope me at night..."
He Mu feigned disappointment and said regretfully, "So that's the kind of person you think I am."
Upon hearing this, Wenren crossed his arms and snorted coldly.
If it weren't for the still-burning hickeys on his body, he would have almost believed Mu's nonsense.
Just now in the study, he had just finished copying the scriptures when He Mu pressed him down on the table, lifted his clothes, and started rubbing and biting him. His chest, waist, and abdomen are probably covered with his teeth marks now. He didn't dare to look in the mirror to confirm it when he heard people's voices.
Now Mu and I are sitting here pretending to be good people, who would believe that!
He Mu probably guessed what was bothering him, so he took Wen Rensheng's hand and pulled him into his arms, gently rubbing his waist.
"Are you feeling unwell?" he asked softly.
Hearing a voice, he hesitated for a moment, but did not answer.
Even though I got bitten...
But hearing people talking, he was too embarrassed to admit that he was actually feeling incredibly comfortable.
He Mu seemed to understand his body better than he did, and every intimate moment brought him excessive pleasure, leaving him defenseless.
Just now, when Mu's breath was close to his ear and her voice was muffled as she asked him "Do you want to do it?", Wenren almost gave in.
But he really didn't dare, and he had no idea how two men should "do it" together. Was it more intimate than kissing, hugging, or rubbing each other?
That's so vulgar...
Hearing voices and thinking about it, her face turned red with embarrassment.
"I can't believe I'm... such a promiscuous person," he muttered to himself, covering his face. "But I've only ever seen erotic pictures once, I've never seen them before..."
I never even considered such a thing!
"Are you feeling so wronged?" He Mu laughed at him. "Could it be that you were actually thinking of agreeing to my request just now?"
He put his arm around Wenrensheng's waist and let her sit on his lap.
When he gets shy from hearing people's voices, he likes to bury his face in theirs. He rested his face against Mu's shoulder and made two soft humming sounds.
“Who would agree?” Wen Rensheng retorted stubbornly, “I certainly won’t agree.”
He Mu also turned his head to lean against Wen Rensheng, gently patted his shoulder and arm, and whispered, "Shengsheng, how did you become so bad?"
Hearing the voice, she placed He Mu's other hand on her lap and pinched his palm as if in retaliation.
He said with dissatisfaction, "How dare you call me bad? You even bit me and it hurt."
"It hurts?" He Mu asked, puzzled. "Where does it hurt?"
As he spoke, he ignored the objections of the others, lifted up his clothes, and told him to carry them himself.
“Pick it up,” he said seriously. “I’ve studied some medicine, let me take a look at you.”
Hearing the voice, he clutched his clothes with both hands, looking at He Mu with a mixture of disbelief and doubt.
"The mountain god even learned this? Don't your bodies, as immortals, regenerate on their own?"
He Mu stroked his chin, examining the several hickeys he had left on himself, and replied, "That was before. I'm just a mortal now, so getting hurt is inevitable."
Hearing the voice, he had no choice but to remain in this shameful position, letting He Mu's gaze sweep over him.
After a while, his arms were getting sore from holding it up, and he finally couldn't help but ask, "Have you finished watching?"
He Mu then smiled, met his gaze, and teased, "Just being looked at makes you react?"
!!
Hearing the voice, she immediately covered her clothes, angrily shouting, "You pervert!"
"Alright, alright, it's nothing," He Mu ruffled his hair and coaxed him, "Your skin is a little delicate, I'll be gentler next time."
"You want a next time? I won't let you touch me again!"
"Not even after marriage?"
"...Well, we'll talk about that after we get married!"
Besides, Wen Rensheng has not agreed to be with He Mu at all, so how can this person assume that they will continue to do such intimate things?
Was it because I was too weak that Mu Cai dared to keep pushing his luck?
Next time... next time I must be more assertive and not give in to every request. He's not some kind of Guanyin Bodhisattva!
Thinking this, Wen Rensheng suddenly stood up.
He pointed to the bed, his face serious: "I don't care, you have to sleep on the inside tonight, and you'll have your own blanket."
He Mu shrugged: "Okay, then can I hold you while we sleep?"
"cannot!"
"Not even holding hands?"
"……no!"
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The two argued about sleeping positions for half an hour before President Mu finally gave up the idea of sleeping while listening to people's voices.
"Okay, I understand. I promise I won't touch you tonight."
He Mu made a vow gesture, then took off his outer robe and put it on a small shelf to the side. He lay down on the inside of the bed, looking as if he was going to sleep peacefully.
He Mu put his hands behind his head and said, "I will stay in this position and not move."
Hearing people's voices, he was already extremely sleepy. Seeing that He Mu was finally willing to let him go, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.
He warned, "If you move, you're not allowed to sleep with me anymore."
After giving these instructions, he got out of bed upon hearing voices and went to close the windows that had been propped up in the room.
Spring nights in Cangzhou are rather cool, and people don't like to wear too many clothes when they go to sleep because of the sound of people around; they usually just wear a thin layer.
He shivered from the cold wind, rubbed his arms, and leaned out the window.
The night in Cangzhou is very dark, so dark that even the moonlight cannot penetrate it. Even with the ability to hear voices, one cannot see anything clearly.
Hearing voices, he exhaled a breath of cold air and steadied himself against the window frame.
"I need to get up early tomorrow to go with my brother to find Master and discuss how to deal with the Heavenly Court..."
Speaking of which, Master's illusions are truly amazing. That organization called "Night Wanderer" has been rampaging for so long, yet they haven't even found a trace of Cangzhou City.
If they can stay hidden forever, they might be able to bring in the monsters that have been wandering outside in the future, so that humans and monsters won't have to fight each other day and night.
"..."
But how long can this peaceful life last?
As long as the Heavenly Court exists, the demons and people of the mortal realm will continue to live in misery and turmoil, and hiding is not a long-term solution.
Hearing voices, he slightly curled his fingers and gripped the wooden frame tightly.
He must become stronger as quickly as possible, so he can ascend to immortality, go to the Heavenly Court, and find the mastermind behind the clan leader's death.
The deity who holds destiny hidden in the Heavenly Court.
"The Fate Master..."
Everything related to this person must be uprooted.
Hearing voices, he raised his head, gazing at the only clearly visible star on the horizon, his eyes narrowing slightly.
Swoosh.
The flame flickered.
Hearing voices and feeling a sudden gust of wind blow past his ears, the fur on his tail stood on end in alarm.
He squinted, his heart suddenly racing.
"That is..."
A few seconds later, upon hearing a voice, his pupils contracted, and he hurriedly smashed open the window, grabbing the windowsill to look outside.
The streaks of fire, like crimson feathers attached to arrows, swept across the sky, carving a scarlet, menacing wound into the night.
Following this arrow came a dense shower of sparks; thousands of arrows, trailing flames, were hurtling toward Cangzhou City at an unstoppable speed!
"Something's wrong!" someone exclaimed urgently. "Something's happened!"
After saying that, he stepped onto the windowsill and was about to jump out.
He had only leaned out a few inches when a tremendous force came from his waist, and He Mu grabbed him and pulled him back.
"Calm down, Shengsheng," He Mu hugged him tightly, trying to keep his voice steady, "There's still a barrier outside, don't act rashly."
Hearing this, Wen Rensheng managed to calm her breathing and looked out the window again.
Sure enough, just as the arrows were about to hit the city wall, they were deflected by an invisible force and instantly set a forest outside the city ablaze.
Hearing the voices, his anxiety hadn't subsided. He hurriedly grabbed He Mu's hand and asked anxiously, "But why are there... outside Cangzhou City..."
“What’s coming will come eventually. Cangzhou City can’t hide under the Heavenly Court’s nose forever,” He Mu said, patting Wen Rensheng’s back. “I was planning to discuss this with you tomorrow, but it seems we can skip this nap.”
Hearing the voices, he tried to calm himself down and began to sort out his chaotic thoughts.
Judging from what He Mu said, the location of Cangzhou City must have been discovered by the Heavenly Court.
Wow... it just happened like that!
Currently, there is still a barrier to support them. Once the barrier is destroyed, the people of Heaven can attack in an instant and slaughter monsters in the city, thus completely extinguishing the last breath of the demon race.
The barrier is closely related to my master, so we must protect her first.
Hearing the voice, he composed himself, turned around, picked up his sword, pushed open the door, and headed straight for Yi Jinxiang's room.
He Mu also brought the color-killing mask, casually put the silver mask from the corner on his face, and followed Wen Rensheng's steps.
The night was dark and the wind was strong; the night was long and arduous.
When the two arrived at Yi Jinxiang's residence, they found that the door had been smashed by an unknown object.
Hearing the voices, he dared not delay for a moment, and immediately drew his Heavenly Heart and stepped over the threshold.
Looking inside, one sees Yi Jinxiang standing with her sword, coldly gazing towards the central hall—where sits a short, red-haired woman, twirling a white jade folding fan in her hand; it is none other than Yi Jinxiang's Divine Martial.
"Master," someone called out as they rushed forward, their voices filled with concern, "Are you alright?"
Yi Jinxiang had some minor scratches on her face. She wiped the blood from the corner of her lips and said in a hoarse voice, "It's nothing. What are you doing here?"
Hearing a voice explain, "There are countless rockets coming from outside the city. I was worried something had happened, so I came to find my master first."
He Mu arrived at almost the same time as Wen Rensheng. He stood in front of Wen Rensheng and stared coldly at the woman on the seat.
"If you're going to die, at the right time, Siming."
"Don't rush, Lord Cangyu, I'm just here to arrest a traitor today," Si Ming said with a smile, glancing around at everyone before finally fixing his gaze on Wenren Sheng. "You are the one with the Heavenly Spiritual Root?"
Hearing the voice and feeling her gaze made him feel uneasy, so he couldn't help but clench the Tianxin in his hand.
He shouted, "What do you want to do!"
Si Ming smiled and said slowly, "You are very beautiful. Are you an adult now?"
He didn't recognize the person by the voice, but he had a naturally keen sense of smell and could detect the dangerous aura emanating from her.
This person definitely wants to live.
“I’m an adult now,” Wen Rensheng said, his forehead damp with sweat, barely managing to remain calm. “If you want the Heavenly Spiritual Root in me, it’s too late now.”
Si Ming examined the folding fan in his hand and said regretfully, "Yes, what a pity."
She paused, then glanced at Wenrensheng again: "I've watched you grow up, and after chasing you for so many years, I'm tired too. How about we make up now?"
"No," Wen Rensheng frowned, "what exactly do you mean?"
Si Ming rose from his seat, took two slow steps with his hands clasped together, and said, "I told you, I'm here today to find a traitor, and I have no intention of fighting. If you hand the person over to me, we can talk amicably and neither of us will get hurt."
A voice asked, "Who are you looking for?"
Si Ming glanced at him and smiled, "This person's surname is Murong, and his given name is He. He is an ascendant I personally brought up from the lower realm three hundred years ago."
“In his early years, he worked for me and killed many gods. It’s a pity that he later betrayed me and even tried to step on my head.”
"Although I cherish talent, I do not want to leave such a source of trouble. To be honest, I am here today to take his life."
His surname was Murong, and his given name was He.
That's...
Hearing the voices, he looked surprised and subconsciously glanced in the direction of He Mu.
He had put on that silver mask again at some point, and his appearance and voice had once again become unfamiliar. The shard in his hand gleamed with a cold light.
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Author's Note: I feel like I'm almost at home plate, and I'm getting really excited...
This week is a bit busy at work, so I might need to take a few days off. [Milk tea][Milk tea] I'll send out small red envelopes to everyone when I return from my leave~
In other words, Mu's actual age is 325 years old [doge], but he looks like he's in his twenties.
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