Chapter 369: Speak more quietly, is it glorious?
Ye Xiaoman even acted dramatic, showing a strong sense of justice, and raised her voice in a panic, just so that Jiaying could hear it.
"Amu, please control yourself. You absolutely cannot do this. We can't do this. The master is watching outside... Do you hear me?"
If she was bluffing, Yue Mushan was acting with all her heart.
"Sister, don't pay attention to him, Amu will grit his teeth..."
"Without making any noise."
"Master Jiaying... ignore him... just pretend he's not here..."
The boy acted like a spoiled child and begged again.
"Sister, please, dear sister..."
Ye Xiaoman pretended to hesitate: "This..."
I felt a chill.
Jiaying lifted their quilt.
Yue Mushan and Ye Xiaoman, who were hugging each other, were cut off in silence. They turned their heads and looked at Jiaying together.
Jiaying said as a matter of course: "Quiet."
Ye Xiaoman: “…”
Yue Mushan: "..."
Ye Xiaoman suddenly lost all her strength and means.
She couldn't do it, she really couldn't do it.
Ye Xiaoman scored three goals, her tone as pure and unselfish as someone who had been chanting sutras in front of Buddha for ten years, but also as powerless as someone who had been a eunuch for a hundred years:
"Amu, put on your clothes."
Yue Mushan glanced at Jiaying coldly, clenched his fists secretly, grabbed the quilt that Jiaying had overturned, and wrapped him and Ye Xiaoman together again.
Yue Mushan was young and full of vigor, so how could he give up just like that? He seemed to have confronted Jiaying and decided to keep going.
Ye Xiaoman's eyes were wide open, like a salted fish that had been left out to dry for years.
Ren Yuemushan tried every possible means, but nothing happened.
"Sister, let's go outside." Yue Mushan whispered into Ye Xiaoman's ear.
It was late at night and the area outside was very quiet and seemed very safe.
Ye Xiaoman felt that Yue Mushan was extremely cruel during this passionate period. If she didn't give him some benefits tonight, she was afraid that he would keep her awake all night.
It's hard to say or do what a frustrated young man might do. If he gets into conflict with Jiaying out of anger, that would be bad.
She nodded.
Yue Mushan was happy.
The two of them were like a pair of wild mandarin ducks stealing the sunshine. They lifted the quilt and stood up with a sense of stealth. Yue Mushan was in front and Ye Xiaoman was behind. They pretended to be calm and walked out of the boat in front of Jiaying.
"Let's go out for a walk." Ye Xiaoman said to Jiaying in a way that made things even more obvious.
Jiaying didn't even raise his eyes.
Haizhu, an island in the ocean.
When the boat approached earlier, Ye Xiaoman used her spiritual sense to detect the fluctuations of an anti-spying magic circle above. Fearing a trap, she did not go ashore.
Next to the island there is a green tent and a reed field. Like the plants outside the ghost world, they are malnourished and grow sparsely. Fortunately, the area is large enough, with tall branches and fluttering reed flowers. From a distance, it looks like a green tent.
If it were in the human world, such a secluded place would be a great place for dating. Throwing a lighting talisman in would produce several pairs of mandarin ducks.
Yue Mushan held Ye Xiaoman's hand, and walked into the green gauze tent on the moonless and starless night, using the magic pill to illuminate the way.
Ye Xiaoman felt like someone was staring at her. She turned around and saw that their boat was parked next to the green gauze tent. Jiaying had stopped meditating and was walking with them to the bow of the boat, looking at them again.
Is it really necessary for him?
Is he faking his amnesia?
Want to collect evidence and then plan a big move?
Yue Mushan chuckled, "Master Jiaying is so kind-hearted. He's worried that something might happen to us, so he's keeping us safe."
Ye Xiaoman: "It's better for him to be like this."
Reed flowers fluttered above his head, and Yue Muchan lay on the thick dead grass, his fingers hooked around Ye Xiaoman's fingertips, like a little animal, openly asking for love between heaven and earth.
Ye Xiaoman knelt beside him, grabbed his hands, and interlocked their fingers with his. "I will teach you the skills."
Yue Mushan turned one of his animal ears towards Jiaying's position, keeping an eye on him to prevent him from suddenly coming over to cause trouble. Hearing this, he said discouragedly, "Sister, spiritual practice will never satisfy me."
Ye Xiaoman had a sad face.
"Does the Buddhist sutra Jiaying keeps chanting have a purifying effect?"
"I feel like I'm being illuminated by the Buddha's light, and I don't have any worldly desires."
Yue Mushan's dissatisfaction with Jiaying reached its peak.
Fortunately, it was his first time to come into contact with the transmission of power, and it was also an extremely novel experience for him.
Although Ye Xiaoman seemed to be very proficient in spiritual practice as if she had practiced it countless times, which made him feel a little strange, he soon had no time to think about it.
From then on, the young boy was completely captured by another world, and was tossed in the sea of love, unable to escape.
…
Jiaying didn't know how long he stood at the bow of the boat.
He was feeling the cold wind, and he didn't know why he was here.
His spiritual awareness covered the surroundings, and nothing happening around him could escape his eyes and ears.
Then he could hear their whispers very clearly and all of Yue Mushan's reactions.
The great demon's talent is to communicate between heaven and earth, and his emotional moments are extraordinary.
Within a radius of 100 meters, the desolate exile land was like a blessing from heaven, and at the same time, they felt the supreme joy and developed a desire for courtship.
Jiaying is a monk and is naturally resistant to unconcealed emotions. He feels that Yue Mushan is like an uncivilized animal, primitive and disgusting.
Without thinking, he closed his spiritual sense and blocked the influence of outsiders.
Ye Xiaoman teased the little cat demon until he lost control, and she felt a sense of accomplishment watching him lose consciousness again and again.
Human hearts are so evil that people always want to be the first of others, leaving a strong mark in other people's lives, so that the beautiful young man can never walk out of the green gauze tent.
She taught him, and his hobbies were shaped by her. Throughout his long life as a great demon, whenever he saw a reed field, he would think of nights like this.
Even though the boy clenched his teeth tightly, some noise still came out.
While Yue Mushan wasn't paying attention, Ye Xiaoman turned around guiltily and glanced in the direction of Jiaying.
She pulled Yue Mushan's big tail, asking him to be more restrained: "Lower your voice, is it glorious?"
Yue Mushan’s passionate period is indeed troublesome.
He pulled Ye Xiaoman to pass on his skills again and again until he had transferred all his spiritual energy to Ye Xiaoman. His fingers were so tired that he could not move them anymore, and only then was he willing to stop and rest for a while.
Ye Xiaoman was so tired from dealing with Yue Mushan that she was speechless.
The two of them lay on the grass, head to head, watching the reed petals fluttering in the air, forming romantic thin clouds.
This situation doesn't feel like being in prison, but more like a honeymoon.
Even if Yue Mushan had no strength left, he would still hold Ye Xiaoman's hand.
He murmured, "When my parents first sent me to the ghost realm, I complained more than once about the hard life. Now I feel that all this is a gift from the demon god."
He traced Ye Xiaoman's facial features with his fingertips tenderly, "A Jiang, I'm so happy I feel like dying."
Ye Xiaoman was also very satisfied with Yue Mushan, "Don't die, sister hasn't had enough fun yet."
Yue Mushan blushed and pulled her into his arms.
Ye Xiaoman was shocked: "You can do it again? Is this the potential of youth?"
There were a lot of grass stems stuck in the two men's hair. They chuckled and continued to practice. There was a rustling sound outside, like the wind blowing through the grass leaves, and it seemed like countless footsteps were coming this way.
Ye Xiaoman put her finger against Yue Mushan's lips and said, "Something seems to be wrong here."
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