Chapter 198 [Alien-Zhao Xin] Receiving Guests
"It's better not to keep us waiting."
There were two people coming, and one of them said.
"Of course not."
"If you have nothing else, go down."
He complained that the madam was too talkative. How could she possibly not know how to play with a beautiful woman? Only the demon cultivator beside him, who thought he had seen through the mundane world and cultivated a ruthless spirit, didn't know. But since they were friends, he would definitely teach him well.
The madam left, closed the door, and ordered that no one be disturbed.
The man who just spoke was named Gao Wujiu, a noble of the demon clan, His Highness Gao. He offered a sip of wine to his good friend beside him.
"As agreed, you lost the bet." He was very unhappy when he saw that the man didn't say anything. "Murong Lian, what's wrong with you?"
The person named Murong Lian moved his hand.
"I've already said that I don't like either man or woman. Why did you bother making a bet and embarrassing me like this?"
"You're a good demon cultivator, why are you cultivating the ruthless way? Demons are inherently lustful. Since you lost the bet, you must pay the bet. Since you don't like the beauties from the demon world, why not try the beauties from the human world?"
Two thousand years ago, the world was in chaos, there was no abundant spiritual energy, and there were no places without demons. Wherever there was between heaven and earth, there were demons, so there was no distinction between the world of cultivation and the human world.
Murong Lian was somewhat displeased, thinking that the other party was simply a clown. How could his decision be changed so easily? No matter who it was today or what kind of beauty it was, he would not be moved and would not like her.
He drank the glass of wine.
"If you can't make me break my vow today, there's no need to mention this matter again."
They had been friends, cultivating together since birth. Murong Lian's reluctance to cultivate the Way of Hehuan was not only due to his lack of interest in those men and women, but also because Gao Wu spent 90% of his time lingering over them. Not only did the cauldrons around him disobey, some even threatened to kill him. Murong Lian felt it would be better to not cultivate the Way of Hehuan in the first place. Without these people, these things wouldn't have happened.
He was a man who valued friendship and loyalty, and would never rashly declare his love for anyone. He saw Gao Wujiu's words of love for those beautiful women being discarded as if they were trash. This was because the teachings of the Murong family were very different from those of the Gao family.
"Okay, okay, but this is the first time I've seen such a ruthless group of demon cultivators like you. I know you're used to seeing me like this, and you're worried that the same thing will happen. But I was a demon back then, and this is a human cultivator. There's still a difference in strength, and he can't hurt you."
"I'm not worried," Murong Lian said, "I think it's troublesome, so it's better to be alone and free."
Gao Wujiu smiled. He felt that Murong Lian had never experienced the pleasure of intercourse. Anyone who experienced it would fall in love with it.
A screen separated the three of them. On one side, they were enjoying the company of wine and meat; on the other, the sounds of chains clashing and the beauty's low panting could be heard. Mu Chi took their words in. The room was quiet for a moment, then he heard footsteps approaching.
"I want to see what this beauty from the human world looks like." Gao Wujiu walked to the bedside and looked at Mu Chi lying on the bed. "Her figure is a bit lacking."
He took out the gag from Mu Chi and then the blindfold.
"She looks..." Gao Wujiu looked at the shadow on the screen and took another sip. "She's not even as good as the beauties in our demon world."
It is indeed inferior. Mu Chi's figure and appearance are excellent in the human world, but it is different for the demons in the demon world who are born with the bone structure. He is not as soft as them, but more hard.
Mu Chi's own body was like that of a middle-aged male cultivator. Before he took the position of Valley Master, he had already received confessions from many senior and junior sisters.
But Wen Hanshuang's body is different. Although they look exactly the same, her figure is smaller and more graceful than Mu Chi's. Apart from her pectoral muscles, she doesn't even have an abdominal muscle. Instead, she has a perfect mermaid line. Although her face is distorted by hunger, it is not difficult to see her original beauty.
After all, this body is that of a seventeen-year-old child. How can it compare to Mu Chi, a middle-aged man?
Gao Wujiu quickly shook his head and sat back down.
"Stop drinking, come on, I'll find you a better beauty, what are you talking about?"
Murong Lian knew that he had extremely high standards. Anyone who could be praised by him was a stunning beauty, and if he could only give her a comment, she would be a rare gem picked out of a million.
He smiled knowingly and stood up.
"No need to cause trouble again. I will complete the bet now." As he said that, he quickly walked behind the screen, as if he was afraid that Gao Wujiu would take him out in the next second.
The two made a bet, and he lost. According to the requirements, he just had to remain calm when he saw the beauty.
He had thought that this time would be like the usual time when he would show no interest in the beautiful furnace and cauldron that Gao Wujiu had thrust into his hands. However, as soon as he saw Wen Hanshuang, he felt something was wrong with him, as if something was about to be aroused from deep within his soul.
He touched his heart, and a strange feeling arose in his heart.
He opened his mouth and felt as if he knew the other person's name, but the words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't call out. He thought this was too strange.
Murong Lian's fingertips were suspended in the air, only an inch away from Wen Hanshuang's eyebrows, but they were reluctant to fall.
The person on the bed had a flushed face from the effects of the medicine, and his chest heaved violently like a fish out of water. However, his eyes were still terrifyingly stubborn, and blood was oozing from the corners of his bitten lips, but he refused to utter a single word.
Mu Chi turned his head to look at Murong Lian, wanting to see him clearly, but the effect of the drug made his tears blur his vision. He could not see clearly, and could not see clearly.
"Ah..." He wanted to speak, but his voice was hoarse and he couldn't speak.
Gao Wujiu sighed outside. Seeing Murong Lian still hadn't come out, he walked in and took a look. He was shocked and said, "You don't like this, do you?" No wonder he had found so many beauties for him in the past, whether they were virgins or experienced, but none of them could arouse his desire or make him like them. "No way? Murong Lian, your taste is so bad?"
Murong Lian put his hands down, feeling extremely complicated. He stepped forward to help Mu Chi untie the hemp rope that was around his body.
"What's his name."
"It seems to be Wen Hanshuang, the madam said so," Gao Wujiu shook his head. "My God, don't tell me you know me when you go out. Finding a furnace tripod is so ordinary."
"Get out." Murong Lian repeated in a low voice, his voice so soft that it sounded like he was talking to himself, but it suddenly made the whole room cold. He helped Mu Chi up, looked at the empty eyes in his eyes, and saw the scars on his limbs from the ropes and chains, and felt an inexplicable pain in his heart.
Gao Wujiu raised his eyebrows, but before he could speak, he saw Murong Lian raise her hand——
"Crack." The chain broke into pieces and turned into powder.
Mu Chi lost his restraints and fell forward. Murong Lian held him and placed her palm on his back. Her spiritual power trickled down, forcibly suppressing the surging power of the medicine.
"You really like him?" Gao Wujiu laughed dryly, "He's just a mortal. If you like him, I can find you ten more—"
"No need." Murong Lian sat on the edge of the bed. Mu Chi's hand was tightly holding his hand, but he was trying to break free. He didn't understand what this meant.
"Is he really a novice? He's quite good at playing the game of playing it safe."
Gao Wujiu began to doubt the madam's sincerity, after all, he had given her so much gold, silver and treasures.
How could they know that Mu Chi was in great pain and wanted to relieve himself, but he knew very well in his heart that he couldn't do that.
"Go and ask the madam to come in."
Gao Wujiu turned and left.
Mu Chi's body was trembling slightly. Murong Lian's robe covered him, making him feel hot and thirsty like a wolf. He looked up and saw the hair ornament on Murong Lian's head. He pulled it off and then pressed it against Murong Lian's neck.
"Don't move..." he said hoarsely, "or I'll kill you..."
Murong Lian lowered her eyes, her gaze sweeping across the slender hairpin pressed against her throat - it was just an ordinary ebony hairpin, not even sharpened, but it was being gripped with all her strength, her knuckles turning white from the excessive force.
"How can you kill me?"
Wen Hanshuang's wrist was shaking.
The power of the medicine was like boiling magma, burning his meridians inch by inch; but what was even more burning was that he felt Murong Lian's gaze on him, as if she wanted to tear him apart alive.
Murong Lian moved, but not to hurt him, but to pull his hand down. In a trance, Mu Chi saw the ring on the other person's hand. He had seen the same ring on Hua Jin's hand.
They had just had a fight at that time, and he didn't ask. He didn't know where the ring came from, but it didn't look like an ordinary thing.
Mu Chi's fingers fell on the amethyst gem on the ring.
"Xiao Jin?"
Since no one answered him, he shouldn't conclude that the person in front of him was Hua Jin just because of a dead object.
He rubbed his eyes, trying to see the person in front of him clearly.
Murong Lian hugged him in her arms.
"Who are you calling?"
He felt Murong Lian smelling him and his body shuddered.
"From now on, you are my furnace, and your master is Murong Lian. Remember?"
What and what?
Mu Chi's mind was in a mess, and before he could react, his body resisted. He used all his strength to push away, but Murong Lian seemed to have welded him to her body, making it impossible for him to break free.
He instinctively said: "No..."
"No?"
Murong Lian's voice fell softly into his ears, as crisp and cold as a dry branch broken by a snowy night.
"It's none of your business." Mu Chi felt a numbness on the back of his neck, and a chill ran up his spine, instantly locking his limbs.
He couldn't even lift his fingertips, and only his hot breath sprayed on the other person's neck.
"You... bastard..."
He cursed in a hoarse voice, but even he could hear the trembling in his voice. Murong Lian did not respond.
He held Mu Chi with one arm, and with his other hand, he formed a seal. Purple runes flowed from his fingertips, instantly forming a soul-locking array, forcibly suppressing the medicinal power that was roiling within Mu Chi's body into his dantian. The excruciating pain felt like thousands of needles piercing his bone marrow simultaneously.
Mu Chi's eyes went dark and his teeth were clenched, but he still refused to let out a moan.
Murong Lian lowered her eyes to look at him and said, "The medicinal power in your body has been forced to your dantian and will eventually dissipate. I will take back what you have suffered today."
Mu Chitong was confused and could not recognize what he said, but he heard the following words clearly and remembered them deeply, never to be forgotten.
"The name Wen Hanshuang is too cold and unsuitable for you. From now on, I will return you to Wen Nu." Without waiting for Mu Chi's reaction, he caressed his cheek tenderly, "Remember, your master is His Highness Murong from the Demon Realm, Murong Lian."
Wen Nu. These two words were like an icicle, piercing through the eardrums and into the depths of Mu Chi's heart, nailing him to the spot.
His whole body was still burning with heat, and the residual undercurrent of the drug's effects was rushing through his limbs, but his consciousness was suddenly awakened by the word "Wen Nu".
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