Shocked, everyone except Master has a vest

There was a sly flash in Qin Muyue's eyes. She chuckled and lightly hooked her finger. Yue Guanxue's belt loosened, revealing her delicate collarbone and strong chest.

"Your Excellency Guanxue, you are truly charming." Her eyes wandered over Yue Guanxue, as if she was admiring a piece of fine bone china.

Yue Guanxue's heartbeat quickened. He unbuttoned his outer robe, revealing his slender limbs and graceful figure beneath the sky-blue gauze.

He sat cross-legged in front of her couch, placed the Great Sage's Legacy on his lap, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Yue'er, I composed a new song."

Qin Muyue chuckled and whispered, "I'd like to hear more details."

Yue Guanxue took a deep breath. This was the first time he had composed such a lustful piece of music. His slender fingertips plucked the strings, and the music became fast and slow. "The name of this piece is, Moon Over the Moon."

A hint of curiosity flashed in Qin Muyue's eyes. She leaned sideways on the couch, supporting her cheek with one hand and casually fiddling with the ends of her hair with the other hand.

Her eyes were fixed on Yue Guanxue, as if she wanted to engrave every inch of him into her heart.

"Moon Palace and Moonlight..." The girl repeated the title of the song softly, with a hint of amusement in her eyes. "This name is quite unique. I think the tune must be extraordinary as well."

Yue Guanxue's fingers danced on the strings, and every note was a long tune with a hint of ambiguity.

His eyes were full of concentration, as if the whole world was left with only him, the piano, and the person in front of him who made his heart beat.

"Yue'er, do you know the meaning of this song?" Yue Guanxue's voice was low and his eyes were deep, as if he wanted to suck Qin Muyue's soul in.

Qin Muyue smiled slightly. She could naturally hear the sentiment in the song.

She said softly, "Your Excellency Guanxue, how could Yue'er not know your feelings?"

As the music progressed, Qin Muyue's heartbeat involuntarily accelerated with the rhythm.

She leaned forward slightly and her fingers gently touched Yue Guanxue's chin. At that moment, it seemed as if an electric current passed through their bodies.

Yue Guanxue's piano music suddenly became softer and more ambiguous, and the meaning of the song changed from imaginary to real, with lush grass, singing birds, and a stream winding by.

There was a hint of surprise in the girl's eyes; the music played by Qin Xian was indeed extraordinary.

The girl found herself leaning against him without knowing when. She looked up at his elegant profile and her heart skipped a beat. She could feel the warmth of Yue Guanxue's shoulders. She responded softly, "Guanxue, you are so beautiful."

Yue Guanxue's whole body stiffened. He felt the girl's arms around his waist, but he didn't dare to stop.

The girl's fingertips deliberately messed around, tracing his tight abdominal muscles, and her warm snow-like lips moved close to his ear.

Yue Guanxue's Adam's apple rolled, his eyes were full of forbearance, and his snow-clear eyes were stained with a dark color.

Yue Guanxue's piano playing became deeper and deeper under Qin Muyue's teasing, and his breathing became rapid.

His fingers trembled on the strings, and every note was filled with a hint of impatience.

"Yue'er, light the fire and play a song for me at the same time. Have you thought about how to reward me?" Yue Guanxue's voice was hoarse. He tried hard to maintain his last bit of sanity, but every teasing of the girl was like a flame, igniting the desire deep in his heart.

The girl said softly, "Don't worry, continue playing the music and dancing."

The girl had had enough of the tofu, so she pinched the man's slender waist before sitting up straight.

The way Yue Guanxue looked at the girl was filled with a hint of an accidental discharge of the gun.

"Yue Lang, have a drink." Qin Muyue slowly took out a bottle of spiritual dew, poured it into the cup with a frivolous smile, and brought it close to Yue Guanxue's lips.

Yue Guanxue lowered his head slightly to sip while playing the music, but the girl tilted the cup and deliberately filled his mouth. Then the spiritual dew overflowed from the corners of his lips and slid down his slender neck.

Dewdrops slide down the porcelain-white skin and roll over the seductively curved Adam's apple, which is a beautiful sight.

"Yue Lang, how does this spiritual dew taste?" The girl admired his red eyes and his long wet eyelashes.

Yue Guanxue's eyes were moist, but he was arrogant. His bloody red tongue swept across his lower lip, and a hint of seductiveness appeared at the corner of his lips: "It's a pity that only I can taste it, Yue'er should try it too."

The girl's smile widened: "Where to taste?"

The eyes of the Qinxian lady became increasingly darker. She hooked her fingertips on the strings, and the gauze split open at her collarbone, revealing her fair and round shoulders, as white as jade.

"Yue'er, you can try any place you want."

The girl let out a howl and threw the man to the ground. Yue Guanxue was indeed a zither master, she could play the zither even while lying down.

"Yue Lang, warm this spiritual dew with your abdominal muscles." Qin Muyue pulled out the stopper of the spiritual dew and poured the warm and cool spiritual liquid onto his abdominal muscles.

Yue Guanxue raised his head, breathing slightly, and stroked the strings with his fingertips in a hurry. He tilted his head slightly and glanced at the girl. His eyebrows and eyes were all seductively red, and the corners of his lips were raised. "Yue'er, the reward I want is very expensive."

The girl was already drunk from the spiritual dew. "Give it to you, give it to you!"

Anyone who sees Qin Xian at this moment will have to say: The moon is too beautiful, and you are too dangerous.

After Yue Guanxue finished playing the song and the girl had drunk her fill of spiritual dew, he immediately took the initiative and pressed her against his beloved Monkey King's legacy.

"Yue'er, can you reward me with spiritual practice?"

The girl looked at Yue Guanxue's elegant and handsome face and asked in a suicidal way, "Can I give you something else?"

Yue Guanxue used the fingertips that he used to play the zither to hook the girl's belt threateningly, and laughed softly: "Oh? You can only choose spiritual cultivation or double..."

“Let’s do spiritual practice!” The girl leaned forward obediently.

Yue Guanxue's soul and the girl's soul were in perfect harmony, and waves of dreamlike joy spread from his mind to his whole body.

He closed his eyes in enjoyment and hugged the girl intimately, with their fingers interlocked and foreheads touching.

The two of them had no idea what the world was in their sea of ​​consciousness and were enjoying themselves to the fullest.

-

In the Wuji Palace, Xie Yuchen seemed a little lonely, and his heart was filled with strange emotions.

As a ruthless cultivator, he should have been calm and free from desires, but he could no longer control his mood. The feelings he had for Qin Muyue went beyond the concern that an uncle had for his nephew.

Seeing a wild man standing next to her, she feels sad.

When she sees her being attracted by a handsome man, she will secretly compare her own looks with that of the man.

Seeing her being so close to her senior brother makes me feel jealous.

His eyes fell on the moonlight outside the window, and he couldn't help missing the nights when Junior Brother Qin was around, even the moonlight was no longer cold.

Xie Yuchen came back to his senses from his temporary distraction, picked up a piece of pine wood, and started carving it stroke by stroke with a carving knife.

With each stroke of the carving knife, the girl's beautiful face became clearer. She was his niece. When she looked at people with a smile, her eyelashes were slightly curled and her eyes were as smart as a cat's.

Junior-disciple Qin's shoulders were as sharp as a knife, her waist was as thin as a slender waist, and her figure was slender and well-proportioned. The moment Xie Yuchen's carving knife touched the girl's chest, the tip of her ear turned red.