Letter from the Human World
"Heh..." The corner of his mouth twitched. "Brother was born on this Wuqing Mountain and eats such bland food that my sense of taste is almost gone."
The old man pretended to be angry and said, "You have become more and more disrespectful recently. You should call me Master."
He curled his lips and said nothing.
He is obviously the one who acts the least like a teacher.
Leng Can dragged Cong Mo to the dormitory and pulled her into his room, "I already promised you this, don't tell them."
"Why?" Cong Mo was a little hungry, and didn't know why he couldn't talk. He gradually lost the desire to talk to him. "Is spiritual practice shameful?"
"No, but this is a matter between the two of us." Leng Can never thought that they would develop to this point. He had already planned to go down the mountain after Cong Mo recovered her memory and didn't want to have anything more to do with her.
But...he couldn't let Cong Mo do this kind of thing with others.
Not to mention this kind of thing... He had dreamed about it countless times,
He...really wants to.
"I'll be... embarrassed." Leng Can went to hold her hand, with his head lowered and his eyes running to her rosy lips. If what Cong Mo said was true, he would... probably kiss these lips often in the future.
"I'm very sensitive about my reputation. Spiritual practice is a matter between two people, and I don't want a third person to know."
"Okay then." Cong Mo nodded, perfunctorily. She was so hungry that her stomach ached. No matter what Leng Can said, she would agree now, as long as he let her go quickly and let her go have breakfast. "Then only you and I know."
"Um."
"Alright." Cong Mo pulled his hand back, his stomach rumbling twice. "Let's go eat. I'm really hungry."
"Wait a moment."
"Hmm?" Cong Mo had just taken half a step out when Leng Can hugged her from the side, clamped his arms around her waist, and pulled her into his arms. His hot breath blew behind her ears, bringing with it a damp feeling.
This feeling was a bit strange, and Cong Mo didn't like it very much. He patted the back of his hand gently and said, "What's wrong? The air blowing in your ear makes me feel a little hot."
Leng Can not only did not pull away, but bit her earlobe even more aggressively, his voice slightly hoarse, "Let's get ready first."
"What are you preparing for?" Cong Mo felt a little itchy and subconsciously dodged to the other side. "Why are you biting my ear?"
"Prepare for evening spiritual practice." Leng Can released his mouth and kissed her lightly under the ear. He raised the hand that was tightly around her waist and pinched her chin, then bent it back, and their breaths entangled between their lips.
The hanging hair blocked her view. Leng Can swallowed his saliva, closed his eyes, pinched her chin, and wanted to kiss her.
The second before their lips touched, Cong Mo raised his hand to cover his mouth.
"hot…"
Leng Can: “…”
A genius at ruining the atmosphere.
"Mmm..." Leng Can stuck out his tongue and licked the palm of her hand, scaring Cong Mo so much that he immediately pulled away. While she was distracted, Leng Can kissed her.
The hand holding her waist tightened unconsciously.
"Hmm... cold... hmm..." Cong Mo pushed his chin away, "Hot, Xiaocan, hot."
"Then open your mouth." Leng Can's breathing was disordered, full of the smell of lust, and he coaxed her into talking nonsense, "Open your mouth and I'll blow on you, and it won't be hot anymore."
But Cong Mo was a person who knew nothing. "Really? But your mouth is hot."
Leng Can immediately pouted and pretended to be pitiful, "Xiao Mo, don't you believe me?"
"Well... okay." Cong Mo had never been able to refuse him, so he hesitated and opened his mouth.
Leng Can exerted force with his legs and pushed her against the door. With a "clang", the door shook.
Leng Can pinched her face and stuck his tongue in to prevent her from closing her mouth.
“Mmm…hot…mm…”
Lips and tongues intertwined, the sound of water trickling.
"Mmmmm...don't..."
Cong Mo raised his hand, but when he saw his wet eyelashes, he paused, clenched his fist, and then loosened it.
Forget it, lips touching lips, tongues twirling, it doesn’t matter, just let him be.
His stiff body relaxed. Cong Mo took the initiative to put his arm around his neck, turned around, and leaned his back against the door, breathing lingeringly. "How long... um... will it take?"
"A moment... um... a moment..." Leng Can's breathing was completely disordered, and his mind was confused. The only thing he could think of was the soft and tender red lips in front of him. Once he touched them, he could no longer think of anything else. "Just a moment... um..."
But Leng Can didn’t know how long it would take. She was so hungry that she felt dizzy.
After an unknown amount of time, Cong Mo couldn't stand it anymore and turned her head to push him away. "It hurts, my lips hurt... Stop kissing me."
Touching her slightly swollen lips, she tried to hold back, but couldn't help but patted Leng Can lightly on the arm.
"You hit me!" Leng Can opened his eyes wide, and two big tears instantly welled up in them, rolling down his cheeks to his chin.
Cong Mo: “…”
Is it really painful? She didn't even use any strength!
"Does it really hurt?"
"Of course." Leng Can pouted in grievance, covering the arm she had hit with his other hand. "It hurts so much, why would I lie to you?"
"Then..." Cong Mo felt guilty, "I'm sorry, I..."
"Kiss me." Leng Can turned his head and pointed at his cheek, "Kiss my face and I will forgive you."
"So simple?"
"Of course, am I a stingy person?" Leng Can pouted, "Kiss me quickly."
Cong Mo had no choice but to hold his shoulders and stand on tiptoe to touch his cheek.
Leng Can turned his head instantly, and the moment Cong Mo's lips touched his, he grabbed her waist, held her in his arms, and deepened the kiss.
"Mmmmm... kiss again..."
Cong Mo suspected that he had been cheated.
Of course, the two of them didn't kiss for too long. Cong Mo was stronger than him, so she pushed him away after a while.
Leng Can licked his lips, feeling satisfied, and leaned on Cong Mo. The two went to have breakfast together.
When they arrived, the old man He Qing had already gone to the training ground and was using his spiritual power to keep the breakfast warm.
"Eat quickly." Cong Mo poured a bowl of porridge for herself and him. She took a big bite and frowned at the salty taste. "It's a bit salty."
"Eat some vegetables." Leng Can put some vegetables into her bowl. "The porridge is indeed a bit salty today. I didn't add salt to the vegetables to balance it out."
"Yeah." Cong Mo ate porridge with big mouthfuls of hunger. She was so hungry that her stomach hurt.
After dinner, the two went to the training ground.
Cong Mo naturally followed the old man. Leng Can watched him meditate while he ate an apple and read a picture book.
The sweet fragrance of the apple quickly attracted the not-so-focused Yi. He half-opened his eyes and looked at Leng Can lying comfortably on the couch. He stepped hard and pounced on the apple in Leng Can's hand and bit it.
So Leng Can watched with his own eyes how the apple in his hand flew into his mouth.
"It's so sweet." He took a bite and smiled.
Leng Can opened his mouth wide: "..."
Watching him running towards me quickly is much more interesting than the picture book.
"If you want to eat it, I'll go wash you another one. Why are you stealing mine?"
"The one in your hand looks even more delicious." Yi moved next to him and snatched the book from his hand. "What are you reading? A collection of jokes."
"It's quite interesting." Leng Can leaned on his shoulder and took advantage of the fact that Old Man Qingyi and Cong Mo were not around to slack off openly.
"Junior brother, since Master and Junior Sister returned, you have become increasingly lazy recently. You are even so lazy during your daily basic training."
"Are you very diligent?" Leng Can rolled his eyes at him. "You are the one who can't resist temptation. I always do it, and you just follow me. Besides, Master and Xiao Mo are back, so we naturally need to take a break."
"...Um, you know me." Yi scratched his head awkwardly, "I... don't like training either. Compared to that, I prefer to be lazy with you."
"Me too... hehehe..."
“Hehehe…”
The two leaned against each other and laughed.
Leng Can pulled him to lie down. The sun had not yet come out today and the wind felt a little cold on his face.
"What did you and your junior sister do just now? You haven't come back for such a long time." asked.
"Go..." Leng Can deliberately prolonged the tone to tease him.
"Tell me quickly, there can't be any secrets between us." Yu was very concerned about this. "If you don't tell me, I will be very sad and upset."
"I'll tell you." Leng Can rubbed his head, "Let's prepare for spiritual practice together."
He couldn't help but share the news with Xi. He didn't let Cong Mo say it, but he told it himself because he was sure that Xi had no idea what it meant.
"What is...spiritual practice?" As expected, Xi also didn't know.
"It's just training together." Leng Can lied without blinking, "It's very tiring, you won't like it, and it requires the cooperation of two people. Xiao Mo wants to quickly recover her spiritual power and memory, so I have to help her. Alas, it's difficult."
"You're so miserable." He patted himself comfortingly, "Luckily I chose to stir-fry vegetables in the kitchen this morning."
"Hey..." Leng Can warned, "Don't tell Master, he will definitely not allow it. This method... uh, it wasn't invented by the Wuqing Dao. If you use it inappropriately, Master will definitely be unhappy."
"Oh oh..." Although he thought the old man was not that kind of person, he still nodded and agreed.
"Cong Mo, the human world has been in turmoil recently." The old man pushed a letter towards her. "Do you remember the day I went to the human world? I went to see the emperor."
Ever since Leng Can and the others told the old man Qingyi about the affairs of the human world, he has been investigating secretly.
Fairy mountain, demon world, human world.
There was an undercover agent in Xianshan, and he couldn't make a big fuss about it, so he couldn't find out much.
Some clues have just been discovered these days.
"The human world is in turmoil, and resentment is rampant." Cong Mo opened the letter and frowned. "Resentment is no less difficult to eliminate than demonic energy. People are born with resentment, and it permeates every aspect of life and cannot be eradicated."
"Yes, but the existence and generation of resentment depends on the driving force of demonic energy," said the old man. "So the ultimate reason is still the issue of demonic energy. Someone is using demonic energy to refine resentment."
Cong Mo read the contents of the letter, and the more he read, the deeper his frown deepened.
In the letter, the emperor recorded that corpses were frequently found in the human world today, and asked for help from the fairy mountain. The fairy mountain sent people to help, and after purification, these people would disappear within three days, and their corpses would be seen on the second day of their disappearance.
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