The bad girl wears the skirt quickly: the male protagonist is the servant

"What is your relationship with Mu Qingqing?"

"Naturally, he is the closest person in this world."

"Oh it's you!"

Jiang Yunming: "Stop talking nonsense and prepare to die!"

Huo Yu's face turned cold and he began to mobilize his demonic energy.

Okay, okay, if you don’t want to live, don’t blame me for being rude.

Jiang Yunming was no match for him and was severely injured. All his righteous cultivation was wasted and he became a disabled person.

……

When Huo Jie found Wuwang, his face was flushed and he was running out of the room in dishevel, followed by Shang Ling who was also in a dishevel.

He clapped his hands and praised: "The noble and upright sects are just like this. On the surface, they are full of benevolence and morality, but in fact they do all kinds of petty thefts."

Wuwang drank the tea that Shang Ling had added something to. He was now unconscious and his cultivation was mostly suppressed. When he saw Huo Jie, he felt hopeless.

"What brings you here today, Demon Lord?" Wuwang forced himself to hold on and confront him.

"It's to seek justice for people, of course."

Anyone could have said this, but it had to be Huo Jie. Wuwang looked unconvinced.

Huo Jie continued, "Have you forgotten what you and your lover did? You're really a good master, killing the other for the sake of one."

Wuwang wanted to explain himself, but found that he was doing exactly what the other party said.

"Is she okay?"

Huo Jie: "How can it be good? All my cultivation has been lost, and one of my eyes is blind."

Wuwang lowered his eyebrows: "It's me..."

"You are not worthy of being a teacher!"

Huo Jie had no intention of taking advantage of someone's misfortune: "I'll wait for you to recover and then we'll have a showdown."

After saying this, he disappeared from here.

Wuwang confined Shang Ling in a barrier, and no one could let her out without his permission.

He went to the Demon Realm alone to look for Mu Qingqing. It was his fault and he should be held responsible.

After Huo Yu knew the whole story, he started fighting with Huo Jie: "You are so upright, why are you practicing magic?"

Those hypocritical and decent people would probably call him a role model when they see him.

The fight between the two gave Wuwang an opportunity to take advantage of.

……

Mu Qingqing's physical discomfort became more obvious, and she could sense that something had happened to Jiang Yunming.

"Jiang Yunming."

The door was pushed open, and Wuwang saw Mu Qingqing, but he was too ashamed to face her, and was even glad that she couldn't see him.

Guilt filled his heart in an instant.

After several changes, Wuwang changed his voice: "Senior Sister Qingqing, it's me."

He imitated Jiang Yunming's voice and communicated with Mu Qingqing.

"I'm here to rescue you."

Mu Qingqing's nose moved slightly, and she sensed the smell in the air. That fragrance belonged only to Shang Ling, and Jiang Yunming would never be contaminated by it.

The person in front of him has a deep cultivation level and cannot be Shang Ling.

Only, Master.

She pretended not to know and waved her hands in the air: "Ayun, you are finally here, I am so scared."

Wuwang reached out his hand and gently supported her, but was pulled over by someone.

The girl bumped into him, and the suppressed medicinal properties in Wuwang's body began to stir again.

She hugged his thin waist and could clearly feel his stiffness. If it were true, Jiang Yunming would probably hold her in his arms and coax her gently at this moment.

"Okay, let's leave here first." Wuwang let her hold his sleeve.

She is blind, so this is not rude.

Wuwang comforted himself in his heart.

He brought her to a small courtyard in the human world, where there were picturesque views of mountains and clear waters and beautiful scenery. Unfortunately, she couldn't see it.

Mu Qingqing couldn't see, so it was inconvenient for her to do anything and she became very dependent on "Jiang Yunming".

"Don't go, I'm scared."

As long as Wuwang took a step away, she would call Jiang Yunming softly, then pull his sleeve and act coquettishly, looking like a cute girl who only wanted him.

"Jiang Yunming, the porridge is too hot, feed me."

"Jiang Yunming, my hands are so cold, please warm them up for me."

"Jiang Yunming, I'm so scared of the bed, please stay with me."

Wuwang: ...

"That's enough. Men and women shouldn't touch each other. Don't do this anymore!"

Mu Qingqing looked hurt, and thought to herself that since he chose to pretend to be Jiang Yunming, why didn't he even do the homework to understand what their relationship was?

Mu Qingqing said aggrievedly: "You were not like this before, you were never mean to me, do you dislike me?"

"I can't see. If you don't like it, just tell me. I won't stop you, and I don't have the ability to stop you."

Her words were so obvious. If Wuwang still hadn't realized what her relationship with Jiang Yunming was, then he would be too stupid.

Wuwang: "You, us?"

Mu Qingqing lowered her eyebrows and looked docile, but her sharp words kept stabbing the other person's heart: "No wonder Master doesn't like me. He doesn't even allow me to address him the same way as others. Does he think I'm unworthy?"

"You too, all your promises were lies. Just go away, don't worry about me, just let me fend for myself."

How could Wuwang let her fend for herself? But pretending to be Jiang Yunming was the thing he regretted the most.

He didn't know that the two of them had this kind of relationship, he didn't even know how far they had developed, he could only offer dry comfort.

"I don't mind it."

Mu Qingqing didn't believe it, so she took his hand and led him to the bed, saying that she wanted to practice.

Wuwang was horrified and stepped back quickly.

Mu Qingqing opened her mouth and said slanderously: "Are you also in love with Senior Sister Shang Ling like Master?"

"How dare you! Shang Ling and I are innocent." After a pause, Wuwang explained, "Master is innocent."

Mu Qingqing came forward and asked him to prove it.

"kiss Me."

Wuwang stood frozen in place, looking slightly panicked.

Mu Qingqing grabbed his collar and raised her head, her eyes seemed to see through him: "Prove it to me."

Even though he knew that her eyes couldn't see, Wuwang still felt like he was standing naked in front of her.

She seemed to have magical power, making people sober and addicted.

He stared at her lips closely, almost subconsciously lowering his head to kiss her.

Mu Qingqing suddenly pushed him away: "Forget it, I don't like to force people. Just go, don't worry about me. I've been used to being alone since my master saved me in the mountains."

"I myself will probably be fine. At most I'll be bullied and laughed at a few times, but my life won't be in danger."

Unwarranted guilt surged into my heart like a tide.

It turns out that I have always treated her like this.

"I won't leave, don't worry."

Mu Qingqing: "How can I feel at ease? Master also said that he would save me, but what happened? He was the one who sent me to hell with his own hands."

"Jiang Yunming, please go away. I can see that you don't love me anymore."

Mu Qingqing looked lonely, as if she had been abandoned by everyone. Wuwang had to think for a long time before he dared to say anything, not to mention leaving.

"What should I do for you to believe me?"

Mu Qingqing turned towards the voice, tears streaming down her cheeks, and shook her head gently.

"Really, there's no need. I can feel whether I love you or not."

Wuwang suddenly raised his hand and wiped away her tears.

"Let's start over."