Please Spare My Life, Disciple of the Demon Lord

The hot blood lowered its temperature and the electric current in the body slowly dissipated. Jiang Tingwan opened her eyes in a hazy vision, but was caught off guard and saw the handsome face only inches away from her. What shocked her even more was that her lips were being sucked by him neither lightly nor heavily.

Her breathing suddenly stopped, her whole body stiffened, but the beating of her chest gradually became stronger, almost jumping out of her throat. However, she clearly felt that he was not kissing her lightly, but sucking the power from her body. There was no feeling of love or desire, and it seemed to be just a life-saving action.

Is he saving himself?

Jiang Tingwan understood this in her heart and convinced herself that she was a woman of the new era and there was no need to stick to a life-saving action, which was no different from artificial respiration.

The stagnant breathing restarted after self-persuasion, and she exhaled into Mu Yunzhong's nostrils with her unique breath.

He opened his eyes and met her gaze. The complex expression in his eyes gradually became clear.

Okay, now that we are all sober, it's time to end it. Jiang Tingwan thought as he looked at him.

His movements paused slightly, and his phoenix eyes stared closely at the person in front of him, seeming to be thinking about something. Just when Jiang Tingwan wanted to get out of his arms, she suddenly felt the hand around her waist holding her tighter.

The warm touch on her lips turned into a dynamic movement, gently pecking her lips, and the breath from the opposite side rushed towards her, so hot that it occupied all her thoughts.

She opened her eyes wide in surprise and stared at him closely, unable to utter a word.

She suddenly couldn't tell whether this action was a life-saving action or a kiss out of selfishness?

It was as if someone had suddenly placed a bomb in Jiang Tingwan's brain, leaving her at a loss as to what to do. The numbness in her body made her legs subconsciously go weak, and she couldn't tell whether the electric current was caused by Mu Yunzhong or the remaining power of the Thunder Python.

Her cheeks suddenly became hot, even to her ears. The remaining rationality made her push away Mu Yunzhong's arms, and she stepped back repeatedly, falling down on the edge of the bed.

"That's enough!" She raised her hand to stop him from getting closer, but turned her head away and didn't dare to look at him. "The teacher is awake now, it's okay..."

The heart was still beating violently, without any slackening.

Mu Yunzhong, who was standing in place, looked at the person in front of him, stunned for a moment, and a hidden smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Master was just corroded by the demon power, and the disciple had no choice but to do this. I hope Master will not be angry."

As he spoke, he wiped the blood from his lips with his thumb, a hint of reluctance in his eyes.

Jiang Tingwan still tilted his head, and the redness on his face had just subsided a little. "Master, I understand. I have lived for so long, and I also know that people who practice Taoism should not be too particular about trivial matters."

Jiang Tingwan said this with great difficulty, and in his head there was already a buzzing sound, which kept ringing.

Unexpectedly, Mu Yun on the opposite side stared for a moment and then continued to ask: "Master, do you really think so?"

His expression was innocent and sincere, as if he was the one with impure thoughts.

Jiang Tingwan no longer had the heart to discuss acting with him. He could only take a quick look. Seeing that he was fine, he quickly said, "Since you are fine, I am relieved. Next, I will integrate the power in your body and strive to get promoted as soon as possible. I am a little tired, so I will go back to my room to rest."

After saying that, Jiang Tingwan stumbled all the way to the door and quickly escaped from the house.

Mu Yun, who was standing in the house, finally followed her gaze, and flowing in his eyes was an indescribable joy and warm tenderness.

"Junior Brother Mu!" Lin Shuyu came in and interrupted his pursuit, "How are you? Are you okay?"

As Lin Shuyu spoke, he looked around Mu Yunzhong, as if he was looking for something to confirm.

After witnessing it with his own eyes, he began to have doubts in his heart, but he was still relieved because Mu Yunzhong was awake. "I see that your breathing is gradually stabilizing, so I think your internal injuries are fine. It's just that your external injuries are caused by the demonic power, so it will probably take some time to recover. But it's okay. I have learned pharmacology from my master, and I guarantee that within seven days, I can give you a complete and strong back."

Lin Shuyu said confidently. Mu Yun finally glanced at him, and the hint of coldness in his eyes no longer existed.

"Then thank you, Senior Brother Lin."

"There's no need to thank me given our relationship. Well, you should take good care of your breathing first. Senior Situ just sent some medicinal herbs. I'll go prepare medicine for you and Junior Brother Shaoyang now." Lin Shuyu gave a few instructions and left the house.

Watching Lin Shuyu leave until the door closed, Mu Yun finally lowered his eyes and put his right hand on the position of his heart, where the heat was stirring. Jiang Tingwan was right, now was the best time for him to be promoted. He sat cross-legged beside the bed, clasped his hands and placed them on his abdomen, and the aqua-blue spiritual power slowly emerged and wrapped him up little by little.

Fiery red, blue, and cyan, three different forces intertwined in Mu Yunzhong's body. The spreading spiritual energy surrounded him until the golden elixir in his body emitted a golden light.

It was also at that moment that the entire room was illuminated by golden light, and circles of spiritual energy continued to spread out with Mu Yunzhong as the center.

Lin Shuyu, who had just walked into the courtyard, turned back in shock and said with a smile: "It seems that you no longer need my medicine."

After saying this, Lin Shuyu turned around and walked towards Mo Shaoyang's room.

Jiang Tingwan, who had just escaped back into the house, also saw the golden light bursting outside, which was as expected.

She was just lying on the bed, still immersed in what had just happened. Although the beating of her chest had returned to normal and the blush on her face had faded, the image in her mind was still lingering. Now, whenever she closed her eyes, she would see Mu Yunzhong's appearance and that wet kiss.

"What's wrong with you?" Even the naive Sui Jiu noticed that something was wrong with Jiang Tingwan.

"Ah?" She responded in surprise, and her face turned red again because of Sui Jiu's question.

"Are you sick?" Sui Jiu thought of this possibility and quickly jumped into Jiang Tingwan's arms, sniffing her with his nose.

"No! The demonic power in your body has been sucked out by Mu Yunzhong. Logically, you should have returned to normal." After taking a sniff, Sui Jiu was puzzled.

She mentioned Mu Yunzhong, and the kiss appeared in her mind again. The blush that had just faded away spread to her ears again.

Jiang Tingwan suddenly felt fortunate that the system had disappeared from her sea of ​​consciousness, otherwise her thoughts would have been seen through by her.

Today, she can no longer deny that in this emotional gamble, Mu Yun is no longer just a target for her.

Just like those cookie-cutter book-traveling stories, she was attracted to the object of her mission and fell in love with Mu Yunzhong.

She could no longer turn a blind eye and a deaf ear to his passionate love.

She was shaken.

After realizing this, she could only remind herself again and again that she was not from this world. She could love Mu Yunzhong, but she could not stay...

Therefore, before that day comes, she still has to teach Mu Yunzhong one thing - accept separation, accept her separation from him.