The cannon fodder of Quick Travel got what he wanted

"It's ok that he ran away, but he also caused trouble for the church. If he runs away again next time, don't blame me for locking him up in a small dark room." Fu Chengyuan was also a little worried. The young man seemed to have influenced Zixun, but he shouldn't have turned Zixun into a love-brained person who couldn't tell the difference between right and wrong, right?

"Don't worry, there won't be a next time. I'll wait until I get pregnant and leave the seed. Let him run away if he wants. I'll find a new father for the child." Zixun initially thought that the forced melon was a little sweet, but Fang Chengning always refused to cooperate and wanted to run away. It was fine once or twice, but after many times, she felt a little annoyed, so it was better to let him go.

Mu Qiaoyin glanced sideways: "Are you willing to do that?"

"There's nothing to be reluctant about. It's not like I won't be able to live without him. There are so many men in the world, can't I find one who loves me?" Zixun pinched her brows and made up her mind to go back and try harder to get pregnant in the shortest possible time.

"Master, you have snatched so many men, and they are all very handsome. Can you let me snatch one next time?" Zixun was already thinking about the feasibility of imitating the Master's style and snatching a man.

"No problem, I'll pick out for you whatever you like." The subordinate had this idea, and the leader Mu Qiaoyin was very supportive.

Fu Chengyuan was stunned, looking at the leader and Zixun with their heads huddled together, whispering to each other, and making obscene laughs from time to time.

The leader has led Zixun astray. He was just joking, and it seems that the young lover is either not interested in Zixun or is deliberately making trouble to make Zixun pay more attention to him.

This time he was in big trouble and was dumped. Fang Chengning was really about to cry his heart out.

More than twenty disciples from the Divine Doctor Valley were transported away. The disciples of the Demon Cult who were moving people were exhausted. They used to move goods, but now they are moving people. Fortunately, these people are of great use, and their labor is worth it.

Mu Qiaoyin took him to Fuling City to meet Jiang Lanyu, who was here on business.

Jiang Lanyu was reading a letter under the light when his mouth was suddenly covered. He was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. He imagined a series of consequences if he was caught. When he thought about the fact that he had not yet met a certain philandering bad woman, he immediately struggled, "It was me."

As soon as Mu Qiaoyin spoke, Jiang Lanyu released all his strength and pinched her waist, "Ah——" Mu Qiaoyin put down her hand and rubbed the place where she was pinched, "You hit me so hard, are you not happy to see me? Then I'll leave."

After saying that, he walked towards the door.

Jiang Lanyu hugged her waist, her voice trembling: "I'm not unhappy, it's you who scared me just now. I'm still thinking that I won't be willing to die without seeing you for the last time."

Mu Qiaoyin turned around, patted his back and comforted him: "If you are kidnapped, as long as you are still in this world, I can find you."

"If you die, I will skin that man alive, pull out his tendons, and fry him in oil, um~"

Before she could finish her words, Jiang Lanyu kissed her, leaving her with nothing to say.

As they kissed, Mu Qiaoyin's eyes changed. He pushed the man down on the bed and began to strip him of his clothes skillfully.

Jiang Lanyu felt her increasingly skilled movements, panting lightly, with a sour tone in his voice: "Have you been fooling around with that wild man again these days?"

Jiang Lanyu groaned, and Mu Qiaoyin immediately made him speechless and unable to feel jealous.

"Don't worry, you won't have the chance to say sour words in the future. You'll be busy otherwise." Mu Qiaoyin planned to have four children at once. One was still too few. What if they had no intention of inheriting the Demon Sect and wanted to do other things?

Therefore, it is better to choose the most outstanding one among many to inherit the Demon Sect and ensure the Demon Sect's status in the world.

Jiang Lanyu didn't quite understand what was said, but he was so caught up in his passion that he didn't have time to think about it.

Mu Qiaoyin accompanied Jiang Lanyu in Fuling City for a few days. On the last day, the two went on a boat ride to listen to an opera.

Jiang Lanyu left for a while to discuss business with someone.

Mu Qiaoyin was resting in the bed until a man wearing a transparent gauze dress, naked upper body, and gauze shirt and fur pants came in.

"Sir, the person you ordered is here." The waiter smiled and bowed.

Mu Qiaoyin felt strange. She saw Jiang Lanyu coming in with her, so how could he provide her with such service?

She soon realized that the waiter had mistaken the ship and sent it to the wrong person.

Mu Qiaoyin just let it go and said nothing.

Seeing that the guest didn't say anything, the waiter considerately closed the door and left after seeing him off.

Si Yangxing's fair skin began to turn red. The collision of the cold air with his skin caused the effect of the medicine in his body to become more intense. Layers of heat waves hit his consciousness.

Si Yangxing instinctively looked for something that could cool him down and staggered and fell. Mu Qiaoyin frowned slightly. This man didn't look like a specially trained servant on a flower boat.

Mu Qiaoyin held him with one hand and took out the antidote with the other. The next second, Si Yangxing took out his equipment on his own initiative and reached out to touch the equipment, his lips rubbing against her cheek.

Such an impactful scene is really exciting.

Isn't this a test of her determination?

Oh, she has none of that.

"Help me..help me..." Si Yangxing couldn't bear it anymore, he needed someone to help him relieve the effects of the drug.

So, Mu Qiaoyin put down the hand holding the antidote and reached out to touch his earlobe...

After an intense and harmonious exercise, Si Yangxing fell into a deep sleep wrapped in a quilt.

Mu Qiaoyin just remembered that Jiang Lanyu had been out for two hours, why hasn't he come back yet?

Before going out to look for someone, Mu Qiaoyin locked the door to prevent the poor little prince from encountering any accident.

When she asked him his name just now, it turned out to be Si. Mu Qiaoyin immediately thought of Si Qinxuan. They both had the surname Si, so isn’t he a prince?

So the question is, how did he end up like this, being a duckling on a flower boat?

We can only wait until he wakes up before we can know all this. While Mu Qiaoyin was thinking, he had already found the boat where Jiang Lanyu was.

Mu Qiaoyin forced his way in, and the two pink-dressed women outside the door immediately shouted, "Who are you? Stop!"

She didn't hurt anyone, she just beat and kicked two people inside.

There was a lot of space inside the boat, and her eyes first locked on Jiang Lanyu. He was intact, and his clothes were not torn, so it seemed that he had not been taken advantage of.

The woman sitting in the middle changed her expression slightly, squinted her eyes and looked at her carefully. Her eyelids twitched, and the woman in black seemed familiar.

"Master Yin, I told you that I already have a woman I like, and we are already husband and wife. You didn't believe me, and now she's here, how are you going to talk to her?" The moment Jiang Lanyu saw Mu Qiaoyin, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then he complained a little. Didn't he say it would take an hour? Could it be that this woman fell asleep in the boat?

Meeting Jiang Lanyu's clear and sharp gaze, Mu Qiaoyin felt inexplicably guilty. Although he didn't fall asleep, he slept alone.

"Who are you?" Yin Zhiyu had never seen the leader of the Demon Cult, so it was normal that she didn't recognize her. The more she looked at her, the more she looked like the benefactor her mother had told her about in her memory album.