Li Muge sat behind Mo Yan, stroking the scales of the dragon under her hand.
"Mo Yan, this dragon is so beautiful! Where did you get it?"
"I don't know." Mo Yan was also confused. He wanted to summon Li Muge's natal spirit, but he didn't expect to summon a dragon instead.
This is just too fantastical.
After their trip to Yangcheng, Li Muge and Mo Yan were exhausted, their bodies still not fully recovered.
Li Muge and Mo Yan discussed their next plan, neither of them wanting to live in the body of someone of the opposite sex.
Moreover, Li Muge was worried that now that Mo Yan had taken over her body, what would happen if he led the Crimson Moon Sect and the Immortal Alliance to surrender?
Although Shao Junhao said that Mo Yan was the son of the Regent, the Crimson Moon Sect was created by her with all her heart and soul, and she absolutely could not let those hypocritical villains of the righteous path benefit from it.
She stretched, walked out of the palace gate, and prepared to go back to lie down for a while.
No matter what, you should get a good night's sleep.
"Mu Ge, I want to sleep with you." Little Peony hugged her blanket and ran to Mo Yan's side with a sweet smile.
Li Muge almost stumbled and fell flat on his face as he stepped out of the palace.
Mo Yan was about to speak.
Li Muge sprinted to Xiao Shaoyao at top speed: "Sleep? How could you sleep with him?"
Little Peony looked puzzled: "Mu Ge and I are friends, why can't we sleep together? You're really strange."
"You must remember that your identity is nothing more than Mu Ge's male concubine, while I am Mu Ge's friend's best friend."
The little peony proudly raised its head.
Mo Yan twitched his lips: "No need, Miss Peony, I'm... well, I've gotten used to sleeping alone for so many years."
Little Peony's eyes reddened: "Mu Ge, you're so fickle! You were calling me Little Peony every day yesterday, and now you're calling me Peony Girl."
Mo Yan: "..."
He frowned and said, "I said I'm not used to having someone sleep with me, and that's it. Peony, don't mention it again."
Li Muge pulled Xiao Shaoyao over: "Xiao Shaoyao, you're such a grown-up, why do you insist on sleeping with him? If you really can't sleep, let Zuo Xia keep you company."
Little Peony pouted, looking aggrieved: "Then, Young Master Mo Yan, will you sleep with me?"
"no."
"Can."
Li Muge nodded subconsciously.
Mo Yan's face seemed to be spitting fire. He quickly walked to Li Muge's side, almost tripping in the process.
"Hey, Sect Master, please slow down." Li Muge quickly went to help her up, not wanting her to fall and hurt herself.
"Li... Mo Yan, you are now my male concubine, how can you sleep with others?" Mo Yan's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.
What's wrong with this woman? Didn't I warn her not to get close to other women with her body?
You've heard everything I said before, like a dog swallowing its own words.
"It's alright, Sect Master, don't worry. I'm a very proper person. I'll just sleep with Little Peony and do nothing else."
Li Muge felt there was no problem and didn't understand why Mo Yan was worried.
How could she not have impure thoughts while sleeping with Xiao Shaoyao?
Dragging your feet.
Men are just so troublesome.
"Come on, Little Peony, let's go." Li Muge took Little Peony's hand.
Mo Yan panicked and grabbed Li Muge by the collar.
"I say no, Mo Yan. You need to understand your current status."
"Never sleep with a woman."
"Then who should I sleep with!" Li Muge answered instinctively.
Mo Yan immediately replied, "Sleep with me."
Li Muge: "..."
Mo Yan: "…………"
At that moment, Li Muge and Mo Yan had only one thought in their minds: was there any way to undo what they had said? Could they take it back?
Li Muge hugged the quilt and made a bed on the floor, feeling miserable. She just couldn't understand it.
How could someone who was once a dignified sect leader have fallen to such a state?
Mo Yan slept on the bed, while she slept on the floor.
Li Muge decided to have a serious talk with Mo Yan.
“Mo Yan, your Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect does not have the ultimate rule of showing respect to elders. I am over a hundred years old, how can you let me sleep on the ground?”
"Sect Master," Mo Yan said leisurely as he lay down on the bed, "My master only taught us to defeat the demons and create a better new world."
"Hey, why can't you learn from Kong Rong and share pears? Kong Rong could share pears, is it so hard for you to share a bed?"
“Difficult,” Mo Yan said straightforwardly.
Li Muge was furious when she saw this bastard using her face to lie on the bed.
a long time.
Li Muge sighed, ran to the Regent's memorial tablet, and lit an incense stick for him.
Only then did I calm down.
Looking at Mo Yan with loving eyes, she thought, "Well, he is the son of the Regent after all, so there's nothing wrong with me giving in to him."
I am an elder.
You should have the attitude of an elder.
Don't be angry, don't be angry. The sky is vast and the air is fresh.
Li Muge prepared herself mentally before lying back down on the floor, pulling the covers over her head, and closing her eyes to sleep.
Although Mo Yan could not see.
The faint scent of incense in the hall told them that Li Muge had gone to pay respects to the memorial tablet of Regent Yun Qi.
Is this Regent Yunqi really that important to Li Muge?
Li Muge was, after all, the head of a sect.
A woman who can single-handedly contend with the Immortal Alliance, with such swift and decisive methods.
To love so humbly.
Not only was the Regent Yunqi worshipped, but the women who had affairs with the Regent Yunqi were also worshipped.
Thinking about this, Mo Yan felt somewhat uncomfortable.
next day
It was still dark.
Li Muge was pulled up, and while she was still in the throes of sleep, Zuo Xia dragged her outside the palace.
"What are you doing?" Li Muge hadn't slept well and was in a bad mood.
Zuo Xia, hands on her hips, said, "Young Master Mo Yan, how dare you ask what you did last night?"
"What am I doing? Of course I'm sleeping!" Li Muge was speechless. Zuo Xia had dragged her out just for this.
Li Muge doubted her own judgment in choosing such a torturous thing.
"That's right, Young Master Mo Yan, do you have any self-respect? How can you sleep on the ground? While our sect leader is currently favoring you, you should work harder."
"Try to cultivate with our sect more often." Zuo Xia took out a small notebook from his pocket.
He insisted on putting her in Li Muge's arms.
Li Muge glanced at the contents, and her sleepiness vanished instantly. She couldn't believe this girl usually read books like this.
Zuo Xia squatted down next to Li Muge: "Young Master Mo Yan, you don't need to thank me. You Buddhists are good in every way, but you're just too shy and serious. How can you have fun with that?"
Li Muge pursed her lips. What kind of lewd words were these? Zuo Xia had become like this, and she was also at fault.
If I had known, I wouldn't have let Zuo Xia go to Hehuan Ruins so often. She was such a shy child back then, but now she's become like this through constant exposure.
They keep bringing up the topic of dual cultivation.
The key issue is that she constantly forces herself to engage in dual cultivation with men.
Besides, I have absolutely no interest in men!
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