Quick Wear: Male God Please Hate Me

Chapter 193: The Disciple of the Socially Fearful Immortal 35

But the girl who was pestering him was not willing. She rubbed against him affectionately like a little kitten.

At this moment, Mo Xiuran's voice was low and hoarse, with endless forbearance, and there was even a hint of doting helplessness in his voice, "Master."

Li Xiaoqing pursed her red lips, and her voice contained a slight tremor, which made people feel numb.

"Well, I don't know... why, but I feel... comfortable being close to you."

She didn't mean to be seductive, but her voice was unusually soft, and even had a seductive hook of its own, and it wasn't the result of deliberate affectation.

"Master, no."

The handsome man she was entangled with had a shy look on his face and a hoarse, low and magnetic voice, which sounded like a rejection but also an invitation.

Li Xiaoqing's mind was already in a mess, but she did not forget that she was practicing.

She was obviously stunned when she heard the man's words, and seemed a little confused.

What is the next step of the technique?

The next step in the fusion of spiritual power? Overthrow?

The girl in his arms had a misty look in her eyes, and the corners of her eyes were as red as peach blossoms and the sunset.

But she bullied the man and threw him to the ground, and the scene immediately changed to the soft swan quilt.

A hint of surprise flashed across Mo Xiuran's dark eyes, but he was soon attracted by the girl lying on him.

Her eyes were like water, with red at the corners of her eyes, her face was flushed, her lips were as fresh as cherry red, and her every move was captivating.

The girl's soft skin was in close contact with him only through a thin layer of gauze. The gauze became loose, revealing the girl's soft, white and delicate skin and her round, white shoulders.

Mo Xiuran was distracted, the strange heat in his body made him want to be closer to his master.

But he didn't dare, he needed to endure it.

But when the girl rubbed against him affectionately and wantonly, her soft, delicate hands reached into his robes and caressed him seductively.

While humming softly because of the cool comfort.

The string that was taut in Mo Xiuran's mind completely broke.

As if following instinct, he and she were in perfect harmony with each other.

They were entangled with each other, sensing everything about each other, transmitting each other's warmth, and simply doing absurd things in the world.

Beyond dreams.

System: For some reason, the two people's faces seem to be flushed. The temperature seems to be a little high.

This practice lasted for more than half an hour, and Mo Xiu Ran was the first to wake up.

His face was flushed and his deep eyes were full of lust. He supported Li Xiaoqing who had fallen into a coma.

……

It was already late at night when Li Xiaoqing woke up.

She seemed to have had an absurd dream. The things in the dream were somewhat shameful. She took the initiative to pounce on Mo Xiuran and then had sex with him.

But she couldn't remember the specific feeling, but she still felt a little shy, and it seemed that she was the one who took the initiative in the dream.

On second thought, this technique is, after all, dual cultivation, and it has some connotations of human reproduction, which is also normal.

And it was just a dream, not real. It's not a big deal.

Li Xiaoqing was very calm, but Mo Xiuran, who woke up earlier than her, couldn't calm down at all.

[System, where did Mo Xiuran go? ]

She looked around and found that she was the only one in the empty training room, with no sign of Mo Xiuran.

The system voice said coldly.

【Go soak in the ice pool to cool yourself down. 】

It was really fed up, it was put in the small dark room again. After the dog man woke up, he hugged the host and gnawed it again.

[By the way, host, you have already completed your training with him. You should be able to sense his location. ]

"I've sensed it, but it's very far away."

She also discovered that her cultivation had reached the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

"Mo Xiuran, how is he doing?"

Afraid that the system didn't know, she added, "Cultivation."

[According to the data, his cultivation stage has progressed from medium to great perfection. There are even signs of a breakthrough.]

Is this dual cultivation technique so powerful?

[According to data analysis, it is because both of you have high cultivation bases. When your spiritual powers merge, your cultivation bases will be greatly improved.]

That's it...

……

"The demons have been making some moves recently."

"They have appointed a new demon king."

"How could that be? Given the nature of the demons, they only recognize the strongest demon as their king."

"There are still some remaining souls of the subordinates left by the former Demon King. Given their loyalty, it is impossible to just...find someone...to take over."

"No, the seal between the immortal and demon worlds has loosened a little. Maybe the original him has returned."

"Don't be ridiculous. In order to destroy him, we have all become ghosts. We can only stay here. How can he be resurrected?"

"If he were to be resurrected, with the abilities of the cultivators in this world today, the only thing that would come to him would be destruction."

"We, the remaining souls, have no way to do anything. Unless someone can find us and inherit us...then we can destroy him once again."

……

The sky in the demon territory is dark and pitch black, like a long night, but the land is full of lights and is magnificent.

"Demon Lord."

An old man bowed very humbly, his old voice filled with great respect.

The man sitting on the chair that symbolizes authority has a handsome and noble face, clear and cold features, a straight nose, a pair of cold star-like black pupils full of coldness, and a bloody murderous aura hidden in his eyes.

They didn't dare to look him in the eye, as if the next person to die in his hands would be one of them.

The gorgeous and indifferent voice was as pleasant as the sound of a zither, but it was full of casualness and indifference. "Instead of attacking, it is better to cooperate."

“I already have enough blood on my hands, and I’m afraid she wouldn’t like any more.

If she doesn’t like it anymore…”

He didn't finish his words, but the threat was enough to make everyone present tremble.

They were suppressed by the powerful aura and now it was difficult for them to breathe.

But my heart was full of doubts, who is she?

"I will give you the plan I have in mind. If there is nothing else..."

Those beautiful, narrow black eyes, slightly narrowed, looked coldly at the person below, which made people feel afraid.

"Farewell, Demon Lord."

[Drop, negative emotion value 67]

I haven’t seen Master for several hours. I miss him.

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